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Chapter 228: The head is used as a wine cup, and the blood of the enemy is drunk

Although Xuanwu Palace is not the top-notch palace in the Wang family, it is also good. There are pavilions, terraces, pavilions, flowing pavilions, and green tiles. Even the palaces of some powerful countries may not be as luxurious as this place, and the elegance and glory as this place.

And the owner of such a temple is also quite good. Wang Fangcheng, the cousin of the contemporary head of the Wang family, is a super master who has reached the realm of the Dragon Transformation.

In the entire Wang family, he was considered to be respectful and powerful, but he unfortunately lost his life a few years ago because of a very secret task.

Such an early death made the senior management of the Wang family very sad. Therefore, the owner of the Xuanwu Palace changed from Wang Fangcheng to his son Wang Shaoyang.

The breeze is smooth and the sky is clear. When Xue Xin was barked away by the ocean, Lin Feng came here alone.

He did not bring any ground weapons in his hand. If he didn't know the purpose of his trip, he would definitely think that he was here to visit the scenery. If he knew the purpose of his trip, he would definitely think that he was here to die.

An ordinary boy with no cultivation and desire to take revenge against a child from aristocratic family who has been practicing since childhood, would undoubtedly be a death.

Everyone except fools knows that this is unrealistic.

And such behavior is obviously only a fool can do it.

However, Yun Ni and An Qi both knew that Lin Feng was not stupid, and Gu was full of doubts about his insistence on doing such stupid things.

Although they did not follow Lin Feng to Xuanwu Palace, they all sent their subordinates close to them to secretly follow them. Once something happened, they would come forward to mediate in time.

However, Lin Feng had already discovered that someone was following him in secret. When he first left Lou Yuxuan, he found an opportunity to make the two people who were following him in secret faint.

Both of them are masters with cultivation. No one except him knows how he did it.

You can let people walk around outside the Xuanwu Palace, but it is not possible inside the hall.

Because at the entrance of the hall, there were servants from the Wang family who were guarding the hall. Anyone who wanted to enter the hall needed to inform him.

Otherwise, what kind of style will it be for people to enter and exit the temples in various places?

The stronger the family, the bigger the family can be so strong that there are no rules outside, but internally, there are many rules that often restrict the tribe members.

This is true for the Wang family.

When Lin Feng came to the main hall of Xuanwu Hall, the slave of the Wang family who guarded Xuanwu Hall directly stopped him.

"Who are you? If you want to enter Xuanwu Palace, you must inform me!" One of them shouted coldly at Lin Feng.

These slaves were obviously used to being indulged by Shaoyang on weekdays. When they saw Lin Feng's clothes were ordinary, they did not look like a rich man. This slave from Xuanwu Palace immediately showed a arrogant look.

Lin Feng was not angry because of this. He just said lightly: "I have something to do to meet your young master."

Hearing this, the slave looked at Lin Feng up and down, then raised the corner of his mouth, showed a sarcastic smile, and said, "What is my young master? Can you see me as a inferior civilian in a civilian dress? "

After hearing what he said, Lin Feng frowned slightly.

At this time, another man sneered and said to him: "Why don't you get out quickly?"

As he said that, the man wanted to kick Lin Feng away.

Just as his feet were about to touch Lin Feng, suddenly, a cold light lit up at the gate of the Xuanwu Palace. Then, accompanied by the sprinkling blood rain, a broken leg fell directly to the ground not far away.

"Ah..." The man suddenly screamed in terrifyingly after losing one leg.

"Dare to commit crimes in Xuanwu Palace and seek death!" Seeing this scene, the slave who had previously mocked Lin Feng was furious, with a fierce look in his eyes. He pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed towards Lin Feng first.

At the same time, the other people also took action together.

However, a flash of cold light, they all lost their lives in an instant, let alone killing Lin Feng.

In a short while, the ground was covered with bright red blood, which looked quite sad.

Lin Feng stepped on the blood under his feet and walked step by step towards the Xuanwu Palace in front of him. His face was calm and his eyes were unblocked, as if the bloody scene had never happened before.

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Recently, Shaoyang has been in a bad mood because that hateful guy is not dead.

He obviously had no cultivation and was seriously injured, but he couldn't figure out how that guy could survive.

In that case, let alone ordinary people, even those with some cultivation level will die as soon as possible.

But not only did that guy not die, he has recovered completely now.

Is that guy a pervert?

After spending so much energy, this is the result. Shaoyang really became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He lost his wife and soldiers. He has never been so cowardly since he was a child.

If the news hadn't been a little nervous recently and that Old Ancestor Wang Yang was furious about sending someone to kill that guy, he would have taken action himself.

Because this kind of cowardice is simply unbearable for him. A disciple of a dignified family has no choice but to an ordinary civilian who cannot practice. If this matter is spread, how can he have the face to see others?

When the storm subsided, he made up his mind that the guy would die without a burial place and would never turn over!

And while Shaoyang was thinking this way, Lin Feng had already walked into the Xuanwu Palace step by step.

He had no idea of ​​hiding his own thoughts. When he walked into the main hall of Xuanwu Palace, the sound of footsteps clearly spread into Shaoyang's ears.

"Didn't I say that without my permission, you are not allowed to enter here at will to disturb my practice?!"

As the footsteps in his ears became louder, the cold sound of Shaoyang suddenly rang out in the entire Xuanwu Hall. Although he was just a young man at this time, his voice when he spoke was quite majestic.

But no one responded to his words.

The originally clear sound of footsteps disappeared in an instant. The entire hall was silent in an instant.

He dared to ignore his words. Shaoyang turned his head and prepared to scold the slave severely.

However, when he really turned his head, he couldn't say anything.

He looked at the visitor and was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "What are you doing here for me?"

"Kill you!" Lin Feng looked at him and said calmly.

Shaoyang laughed immediately when he heard this. He looked at Lin Feng, his eyes blooming with dazzling brilliance, and his tone was a little cold: "I won't kill you, you'll come to kill me instead, it's interesting."

"The head is made into a wine glass, and drink all the blood of hatred." Lin Feng said with no emotion and no joy in his gem.

"Hmph, if you think you can do it, just try it!" Shao Yang said. When he said this, the cold light in his eyes was surging like a tide.
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