Extremely provocative!

One foot in, one foot in.

For Lin Feng, the three people don't like him at all.

But at the moment, it doesn't represent yourself, so you can't just think about yourself. Liwei certainly wants to, but it may not be good for yourself and grandpa to kill the strong of the ancient nationality in full view of the public. It is enough to seriously injure the candle tomb, which can be seen only from the silence around.

Your goal has been achieved.



At the moment, the most embarrassing is undoubtedly law enforcement chief Ju Zhun.

Facing Lin Feng's provocation and the convergence of all eyes at the moment, he is neither advancing nor retreating. Lin Feng's strength is in front of him. He may be stronger than the candle tomb. However, in the face of Lin Feng who kills the candle tomb, is there a chance of winning?

Or can he keep his life?

Experience is as deep as orange. It is clear that Lin Feng's strength needs only one more point to kill the candle tomb just now.

However, if Lin Feng spared the candle tomb, he might not let him go!

Orange must understand the truth of making an example.

"I, I!" orange must have stuttered and blushed.

At this time, there was already a whisper around. The emotions in the hearts of the people who came back to God were inexplicably complex. On the one hand, the defeated candle tomb was a new hero in the southern ancient region, while on the other hand, Lin Feng was the grandson of the patriarch Feng Zhuo, but half of his human blood!

From time to time, there was a glance, which made my orange feel uncomfortable.

It feels like everyone is waiting to see him laugh, but in fact, no one will care about him at the moment.

Lin Feng is the only target that people are looking at!



"It seems that... There is no need to prove it again?" Lin Feng's eyes swept from the orange and fell on the pale Zuo.

I've just been "taught a lesson" by Hongmei's ancestor. Zuo is also choking right now. In the face of Lin Feng's unbridled provocation, he is completely unable to refute. The fact has been put in front of him. Zuo, who clenched his fists, flashed a cold hatred in his eyes, opposite Lin Feng's four eyes, stretched out his thumb, his eyes were cold and sharp, clenched his teeth and nodded slowly.

As if to say: "this time, you are cruel!"

"Go!" he snorted angrily, and Zuo Tieqing brushed away with his face.

He is poor in skills. His calculations not only failed, but also met with ashes. At the moment, if he tries to be strong again, he will only lose face!

Orange quasi cold sweat DC, such as hearing the amnesty, hurried to keep up, but a breath grew in her heart. Although he is the chief of law enforcement and has a high position in the temple, it does not mean that he is not afraid of death, let alone that he is willing to die for no reason!

Lose face, lose face, at least save your life.

"Wait!" Lin Feng suddenly opened his mouth, but asked Zuo to stop, and his eyes were cold again.

I feel like a drowning dog. He is the seventh God envoy and a strong man at the holy King level!

How can people be so contemptuous!

"You seem to have forgotten what the 'strong'?" Lin Feng's eyes showed Fen ran and pointed to the candle grave lying on the ground. Zuo Gang choked when he was ready to blurt out his words. His face was blue and white. He yelled at Orange Zhun, "don't take this waste away!"

"Yes, the messenger." orange must be frightened.

But it caused a lot of laughter around.

As the three left, the scene changed again, with less tension and more harmony. After this battle, people seem to have greatly changed Lin Feng. Although Lin Feng has half of human blood, his strength is undoubtedly strong.

In any place, strength is the first criterion to judge!

In particular, the other half of Lin Feng is still bleeding from the ancient family after all. It's like looking at a person. When he has a good impression on him, he will only see the advantages; When you are unhappy with him, what you see will only be shortcomings, as it is now.

Lin Feng's strength has convinced everyone.



Feng Zhuo glanced, and his eyes sparkled.

As experienced as he was, he didn't know what to do at the moment. He clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to calm down. "Do you still have any objection, hold a ceremony of 'recognizing relatives and returning to ancestors' for Lin Feng, and officially join the ancient Qiang Feng family?"

With a loud voice and pride, Feng Zhuo smiled and nodded to Lin Feng.

He is very satisfied with Lin Feng's strength and performance and is even more proud! He also believed that no one would oppose it at the moment.

Because there is no reason to object.

"I'm the first to support!" the red eyebrow ancestor was really a child's mind, raised his hands and shouted.

"I support you too!" Feng Hua shouted at the first time.

"We also support it!"

"Yes, leader Liding!"

"Welcome Lin Feng to join the ancient family of fried chicken!"

……

For a moment, like dominoes, everyone responded one by one, with an excited look on their faces. Although the candle mound represents the runner up in the battle of new stars in the southern ancient region, it is not the ancient Qiang Feng family, or even the Feng family, but now Lin Feng easily beat the candle mound, which is really the face of the ancient Qiang Feng family!

Everyone is proud of it.

In contrast, the fact that Lin Feng's other half of human blood is unconsciously diluted.

In fact, sometimes things are very simple from another point of view.



The ceremony was held in a tempestuous manner.

This is the tradition of the ancient Qiang Feng nationality, which has not been held for a long time.

Carrying the glory of the first world war just now, everyone laughed and felt very happy. I'm afraid the only "bitter" is Lin Feng. In the face of this complicated ceremony and the congratulations of everyone, it was like a scarecrow who could only stand still. It was very "miserable".

The ceremony was held for an hour.

"It's over at last..." Lin Feng felt exhausted and sighed with relief.

This feeling is much more tired than a big war, and the whole body seems to be scattered. However, looking at everyone's smile, the eyes around him no longer have that complex change, but really regard himself as a clan, which is also a comfort in his heart.

At least, there's a lot to gain.

Lin Feng looks at Feng Zhuo, who is entertaining other guests with red eyebrow. He smiles brightly and comes from his heart.

"Grandpa, it seems that I really put it down."

"At present, only mother is left. I don't know if I can see her this time."

The eyes are light, and Lin Feng purses his lips.

It's a lie to say there is no expectation. After all, it's your own mother.

In those years, she did not deliberately abandon herself, but had to separate in order to protect her father and her brother. In fact, she is the most painful one. She has gone through all kinds of difficulties against the whole ancient family since she was with her father; After separation, it is deeply hidden in the heart of sadness, hard-working practice!

What for?

Isn't it just to be able to control your own destiny and reunite with your father, brother and family as soon as possible?

I feel this mood deeply.

Because I'm really like this mother I haven't met!

"I hope everything goes well and I can see my mother."

"Otherwise, I don't know when I'll see her again."

"There is still more than half a month..."

Lin Feng whispered softly in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw grandpa waving to him not far away. Lin Feng smiled bitterly. Although he didn't like to deal with, today... It's casual.

There was a lot of laughter, and the ferocious flame in the flame basin was so bright and brilliant at present, as if everything was calm again and walking in the right direction. But no one noticed that in that corner, a figure lowered his head and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.



calm and tranquil.

After the ceremony, Lin Feng officially became a member of the ancient Qiang Feng family and settled down.

In fact, it's no different. Although the people around feel that there are many changes and are kind, it doesn't matter to Lin Feng. They won't make deep friends anyway. They spend most of their time practicing. Even if it's only more than half a month, they can make good use of it.

For example, enter the secret place of blood soy and practice again.

There is no need to prove how powerful the blood Phoenix mystery is.

The battle with the candle tomb shows its divine power.

"You say this' ancient Phoenix carving 'is actually the heart of the blood fried secret place array?!" Feng Zhuo stared. When Lin Feng showed his secret, he found it slightly. Now he is even more shocked, but it is far more shocking than he imagined.

"Yes, Grandpa, I'm sure." Lin Feng nodded.

I have entered the real blood fried secret realm several times. It's no different from the first time. It's like entering a practice field. I can practice the "blood Phoenix mystery" to the limit and understand the realm. After affirming, I told grandpa that there was no need to hide. I was a relative.

"If my guess is right, if this' ancient Phoenix carving 'is not the array in the array, it is a congenital treasure, the congenital treasure of heaven." Lin Feng's eyes are bright.

Feng Zhuo nodded cautiously, "it's really not simple. I didn't expect that there should be such a secret in the secret realm of blood soy."

Long spit out a breath, Feng Zhuo patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said positively, "let's put this matter aside for the time being. Don't mention it to others. If what you said is true, I'm afraid it's a great opportunity for me to change my fate, but if it's not handled well... It may also be a great disaster."

Words are earnest and sincere, and Feng Zhuo's eyes are sparkling.

The truth is simple.

In particular, the ancient Qiang Feng nationality is only an ethnic group, and its strength is not even in the southern ancient region.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I know what to do." Lin Feng answered.



A simple stone house.

Although the style is simple, the geographical location is excellent.

In the ancient Qiang Feng nationality, it is also a good place to count, and the element of fire is extremely rich.

At the bottom of the open valley, there is a lonely grave.

Holding three incense sticks in his hand, Feng min inserted it on the head of the grave. His eyes were pure and cold, and he was released in this no man's land. Looking at the word "Feng Yao" on the grave, Feng min clenched his teeth and exposed his green tendons, which seemed completely different from before.

"Don't worry, son."

"Dad will never let you die in vain."

"This revenge father will repay. I'll let Feng Zhuo taste it too. What's the pain of losing a son!"

"Wait until they relax their vigilance..."

"It's the day of blood debt and blood repayment!"

Hoarse voice, with extreme cold, rings around the earth.

Feng min turned and left, with endless loneliness behind him.

He is already carefree.