After a while, Ren Yingying brought a pot of raw vegetables, which contained garlic, some vegetable leaves, and some other things.

Zeng Yunfeng broke the steamed bun in half, stuffed some vegetable leaves, then made some soup and put them in his mouth, and opened his mouth and bit it. It was not bad.

At least this is still edible. At this moment, there were sounds of footsteps and some iron chains swaying. Linghu Chong felt nervous when he heard it, and Ren Yingying also grabbed the sword next to him.

Ren Yingying glanced at the sick Linghu Chong's face full of tenderness and determination, and then looked at Zeng Yunfeng who was eating and drinking and said, "Lin Pingzhi, I beg you something."

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the female demon of the Demon Cult in surprise, nodded, took another bite of the steamed bun, grabbed a clove of garlic and bit it into his mouth and muttered, "Tell me!"

"There are three gangs outside, but there is no one I have to wait for. I may have been betrayed. Linghu Chong's internal injuries are very serious and he cannot use force. Besides, I don't want you to be honest in the affairs of our Sun and Moon God Sect. I want you to take Linghu Chong to leave immediately."

Without waiting for Zeng Yunfeng to answer, Linghu Chong stood up and held the sword and said, "Yingying, the greatest wish of the dying person is to die in the place he likes. I like this place very much."

Ren Yingying glared fiercely at Linghu Chong's softness as unwilling as water. She narrowed her eyes and turned her eyes to Zeng Yunfeng who was burying his head to eat.

Zeng Yunfeng looked up at the two of them and said, "The situation is not as nervous as you think. Isn't it just that a group of people have come. I'll send them away when I'm full and drink."

The steps outside gradually stopped, and three groups of people came together.

These three groups of people are not others, namely Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou of Huashan Sword Sect, and many people from the Jianghu Lake who were blinded by Linghu Chong's sword at Yuewang Temple, and there were really many people.

An agreement was quickly reached outside, "Yes, let's avenge our blood. As long as we can kill that dog thief, we don't care about the morality of the world." Feng Buping and Cheng Buyou smiled and everyone surrounded the bamboo building with their swords.

Ren Yingying took a look. Zeng Yunfeng, who was eating and drinking, came to eat and drink, and glanced at Linghu Chong and asked, "Why is he like this?"

Linghu Chong held the sword in his hand and said, "Give him a while. Junior Brother Lin is known as the rice bucket on Mount Hua. How can you eat this little thing? Take out all the things and treat him well, don't let him eat enough, and want him to move. That's unlikely. He is a typical example of not seeing a rabbit or not showing off an eagle."

Everyone gathered next to the bamboo building and shouted: "Linghu Chong came out and died!"

The shouting outside became more and more arrogant. Linghu Chong looked at Ren Yingying and said emotionally: "I got what I want. These people came for me."

Ren Yingying shook her head and said to Linghu Chong: "Don't go out, you have such severe internal injuries. Going out is equivalent to dying!" After Ren Yingying said that, she looked at Zeng Yunfeng who was still eating and drinking.

Linghu Chong's internal injuries were also inseparable from him. A large part of his internal injuries was caused by Zeng Yunfeng's palm and later fighting with monks from Shaolin Temple.

Linghu Chong stood up with a sword in his arms and said, "How can a real man walks in the world, how can he be afraid of his head? Go away quickly, you haven't found your father yet. Besides, this is the business of our famous and upright family, and I don't want you to interfere." Linghu Chong said and looked at Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng was eating steamed buns and looked up at Linghu Chong. This grandson was not stupid, and he knew to drag himself in too.

Zeng Yunfeng stuffed steamed buns into his mouth, and stuffed all kinds of dishes into his mouth while eating. After a while, there was a tough battle to do. When the war was about to eat, he had to eat enough. Otherwise, he would suddenly lose his strength while fighting, and that would be done.

The human body still needs to rely on these carbohydrates to exert energy. If you don’t eat enough, you will be done when you turn back and get low blood sugar.

Linghu Chong walked out, looked at the messy people around outside, looked at Cheng Buyou and Feng Buping who were standing in front and said, "What kind of virtue can Linghu Chong be? With so many masters coming here, are you really too proud of me?"

Cheng Buyou smiled cruelly, "Hmph, boy, you have a high opinion of yourself. We have arrived at you all. Today we are here together to kill your dog's life."

Linghu Chong smiled and said, "Oh, it's Uncle Cheng."

Linghu Chong bowed and said, "Everyone, I will introduce you to everyone. If you want to say that he was also a disciple of my Huashan Sect. Twenty-five years ago, they left Huashan and didn't know what kind of bird nest or dog cave they hid, but today they suddenly jumped out to be the head of the Huashan Sect."

After hearing this, everyone talked about it. Cheng Buyou's old face turned red and shouted angrily, saying, "No, I'll take the life of you, you, the ungrateful bastard." As he said that, Cheng Buyou drew out his sword.

Linghu Chong continued, "Uncle Cheng, don't be angry. You have endured it for twenty-five years, and you don't rush to this moment."

As he said that, Linghu Chong glanced at the side again, and looked at the many masters of the Qingcheng Sect and said, "Brother Yu doesn't know how you practice the sect's unique tricks, the flat sand and falling geese style, backwards?"

The Qingcheng Sect's location angrily shouted, "It's more than enough to take your dog's life!" This taste of Sichuan is very strong.

Linghu Chong smiled, looked at the middle and said, "The seniors of the Medicine King Temple, it's been a long time since they were gone. Judging from your skills and cultivation, each of you has decades of skills. We martial arts practitioners should be chivalrous and righteous, eliminate violence and keep good, but you help evil and hurt others. The last time I blinded your eyes was to make you take it as a warning, but I didn't expect you to repent."

"Fuck, we haven't seen the sun in the past few months. Every day I think of eating your meat and drinking your blood. You thief! Come with your life." As he said that, everyone pulled out their swords and besieged Linghu Chong. Everyone stepped across a small river in front of the bamboo building and drove the ducks in the river to scatter.

Hearing that the fight outside had started, Ren Yingying looked at Zeng Yunfeng who was still eating and drinking calmly in front of her, and said, "Your senior brother has started fighting with others. You are still eating there. When will you eat?"

Ren Yingying glared at him fiercely, picked up the dagger and ran out.

After taking the last bite, Zeng Yunfeng clapped his hands, took out a white embroidered scarf and wiped his hands, slowly folded it and put it in his arms, then took off the moon-white cloud pattern robe outside and slowly placed it on a chair next to him. This robe was bought for him by Yue Lingshan. If there was blood on it and it couldn't be washed off, Yue Lingshan would probably turn around and would be able to make him die. She calmly lifted the sword and walked out slowly.

Zeng Yunfeng stood in front of the bamboo building, watching the people who were fighting happily below, but did not take action.

Ren Yingying glanced at Zeng Yunfeng standing in front of the main building with calm hands, and was angry, "You haven't taken action yet, when will you wait?"

When he heard Ren Yingying's words, everyone fighting in the field looked at Zeng Yunfeng in front of the bamboo building.

Zeng Yunfeng bowed to everyone and said, "In Xiahuashan Sect, Lin Pingzhi, you are polite!"
Chapter completed!