Chapter 1206

"Wow! ~" there was a sound of surprise, and everyone talked one after another.

Not surprisingly, Lin Feng felt that different kind of eyes gathered, and nodded to Feng Zhuo.

No need to say, no need to do, just give everything to Grandpa. I believe he can definitely control this situation.

"Quiet." Feng Zhuo's eyes burned and drank heavily.

The voice was like a huge mountain of Tai falling down with the majesty of the holy King level.

Just now, the crowd was as lively as the vegetable market. Suddenly, they calmed down and felt the hot eyes of Feng Zhuo. Everyone shut up and didn't dare to say more. At present, it seems that the first person is dead without certain courage. Who dares to offend a Saint King level strong man and the patriarch of an ethnic group?

But

Nothing is absolute.

"Yo, it's so lively." in the distance, a rustling voice broke the quiet atmosphere.

Everyone looked around, and the surrounding people took the initiative to make way, including the strong ones at the Saint King level. They were also sparkling in their eyes. They were curious about who ignored everything and dared to make trouble. On the fire basin, the fire awn was still ferocious and spitting, and Feng Zhuo's eyes were sharp and sharp, staring straight ahead.

The breath gathered faintly, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard!

Lin Feng's heart moved, but he "didn't hear clearly?" Lin Feng smiled calmly and looked at Zuo, "I mean, fengyao was killed by me."

"On that day, I first entered the Qiang Feng ancient clan and looked for the clan leader. The person who received me was the chief manager Feng Yao." Lin Feng glanced and suddenly fell on one of the clansmen, "Jia Tang, who was in charge of the guard at that time, can prove it." the young man named Jia Tang was stunned and felt that everyone's eyes were converging. He even raised his hand, "yes, that's right."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and continued, "then, because the patriarch is not here, we wait temporarily."

As if they were telling a story, they were soon attracted. Even Feng min, who reached the critical point of rage, gradually calmed down and his eyes were cold. Zuo looks ugly. Although he knows Lin Feng is making up a story, what happened at that time? What does he say?

Did you tell everyone that he asked fengyao to kill Lin Feng and lead Lin Feng into the secret place of blood soy sauce?

"During this period, we made some unpleasantness." Lin Feng shrugged and said, "just like this elder, chief manager Feng Yao despised people like us, so I proposed to compete with each other. I was impulsive when I was young and agreed in a moment of confusion."

"Who would have thought that the chief manager and I were between Bozhong and me. Everyone was young and refused to give in. No one was willing to admit defeat. As a result..."

"Alas." with a long sigh, Lin Feng turned and looked at Feng min, bowed his head and said, "in fact, I've always wanted to apologize to the elder, but I can't find a chance. Here, I want to sincerely say... Sorry to the elder." Feng min's face changed continuously and closed his lips. Although he didn't want to, he had to swallow it.

Everyone knows that it is inevitable to kill by mistake when competing in martial arts.

After all, the strength of the two is between Bozhong, and the victory or defeat is a slight difference.

What he said was clear and angular. At this time, there was a heated discussion among the people of the ancient Qiang Feng nationality. The heavy atmosphere just now had disappeared. The red eyebrow raised his eyebrows and seemed very happy, while Zuo's face was extremely gloomy.

All his calculations were in vain!

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