The disciples of Yunhai Sect stood up one by one, staring at Lin Feng's fingers, or staring at the stone rings on Lin Feng's fingers, wanting to see more clearly.

But at this moment, Lin Feng took back his hand, put it behind him, and said to the crowd: "People who are willing to follow me, stand up."

The disciples of Yunhai Sect's hearts trembled violently, and the light of hope flashed in their eyes. It was the sect leader Shi Jie, and Lin Feng, who might be like them, from Yunhai Sect.

"I'm willing to go with you."

At this moment, a figure stepped forward and came to the iron prison, with a hint of passion.

"I do."

"I do, too."

More and more people stood up and spoke, this scene made the person responsible for trading these slaves stunned, with deep doubts in their eyes. How could so many people be willing to die with Lin Feng?

Do they just hate being locked in prison?

Ba Dao and Yi Xue were also surprised to look at everything in front of them, looking at Lin Feng, showing a thoughtful look. How could Lin Feng have clearly told them to let them go to the forest of monsters to open the way, and these people are so willing?

A moment later, there were more than 30 slave martial arts cultivators who walked to the iron prison, which made Lin Feng sigh. It seemed that on that day, many people in Yunhai Sect escaped the disaster and were not killed on the spot. Unfortunately, they became slaves. Many people died in the prison battles in the prison arena, and many others were traded to this slave trading place.

"Let them come out, I want all these slave martial artists."

Lin Feng said indifferently, the person in charge flickered his eyes and nodded slightly. Although he was puzzled, it was naturally a good thing to be able to trade so many slaves.

"Are you sure I'll let them out?" At this moment, the person in charge had no pleasing laughter, his eyes became serious, as if he had changed a person in an instant, and even his temperament had completely changed.

Lin Feng looked at the other party in surprise, but then he felt relieved. If the other party was not strong, Lin Feng would not believe it.

"Let's go." Lin Feng nodded and said. He knew that the other party was worried that he could not suppress so many slaves, but did Lin Feng need to suppress them?

"Since that's the case, I'll let them out." The man nodded, then walked to the gap in the middle of the iron prison, untied the chain made of fine iron, opened the gap, and said to the crowd: "Those who are willing to go with him will come out one by one. If anyone dares to move around, kill me!"

After the words came to an end, there was a sharp murderous intention in this person blooming in the space, making Lin Feng's eyes shine with splendor.

He is so strong, at least at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, which is completely different from him just now.

The crowd lowered their heads and walked out of the gap that was so small that even a person could barely accommodate. They held back the tremor in their hearts and looked at Lin Feng with a hint of heat. Soon, thirty-two martial artists in the Lingwu Realm stood behind Lin Feng.

"How many Yuan stones?" Lin Feng asked with a calm look.

"Eight people in the first level of the Lingwu Realm, nine people in the second level of the Lingwu Realm, seven people in the third level of the Lingwu Realm, five people in the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm, three people in the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm, and sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, you can give it three thousand and four hundred mid-grade Yuan stones."

The man counted silently in his heart, then spoke.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and the light flashed. Suddenly, a strong energy of heaven and earth came over, and many Yuan stones appeared in Lin Feng's hands.

"Storage space!"

The man's eyes condensed, and Lin Feng actually had storage space, which seemed very difficult.

"You count!"

Lin Feng put a pile of Yuan stones on the ground and spoke.

The man just glanced at the ground lightly, then smiled and said, "No need to count, you can take them away."

"Okay!" Lin Feng nodded slightly, turned around and looked at the crowd, and said, "Let's go with me."

As he said that, Lin Feng took a step forward, and the thirty-two slave martial artists were surprisingly consistent. He followed Lin Feng silently, shockingly neatly.

This was not like the scene that happened when trading slaves. It was too strange. These people seemed to be Lin Feng's subordinates, quietly following him.

Looking at the backs of Lin Feng and others, the person in charge's eyes flashed. Then, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he shouted loudly at Lin Feng's back: "Young Master, go slowly."

Walking on the avenue, Lin Feng and his group looked particularly conspicuous. Thirty-two slave martial artists had slave seals engraved on their faces, so how could they not attract the attention of the crowd?

And this is because the slave trading venue is here, and if it is changed to another place, it will be even more eye-catching.

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Not far from Tianyi Academy, in a mansion courtyard, Lin Feng, Ba Dao, Yi Xue, and 32 slave martial artists appeared in the martial arts field.

The mansion is surrounded by rockery, pavilions and lofts, as well as small bridges, flowing water and lakeside scenery. This is the mansion that Lin Feng just bought. It took a total of 500 medium-grade Yuan stones, which is very expensive.

However, Lin Feng now needs such a place. Tianyi Academy does not belong to him. Although he has the privilege of Tianyi Academy, every move he makes will be known. He can't bring so many people from Yunhai Sect to the academy, which is very inconvenient.

The crowd of Yunhai Sect looked at Lin Feng one by one, with a little expectation and a little nervousness in their eyes. They all wanted to see the face under Lin Feng's mask.

Who is this person who owns the Sect Master Stone Ring?

Lin Feng faced everyone with a calm eyes. He glanced at the crowd for a while. Lin Feng said, "I've suffered."

As he said that, Lin Feng put his hand on the mask and slowly moved the mask away as everyone stared at him.

"boom!"

Seeing Lin Feng's face, the hearts of the crowd trembled suddenly. Lin Feng, the person who possessed the Sect Master Shi Ring, knew Lin Feng, who was once a peerless and frivolous Lin Feng in Yunhai Sect.

In the past, Lin Feng rose up and killed his inner disciples and defeated the inner disciples' number one Wen Renyan, which was arrogant.

In the past, Lin Feng stood on the stage of life and death, questioned the elders and complained about the sect leader's crimes, and was extremely powerful.

Everyone regards Lin Feng as the hope for the future of the sect. Sooner or later, Lin Feng will rise from Yunhai Sect and attract the attention of Xueyue Kingdom.

However, on the day Lin Feng rose, disaster came to Yunhai Sect.

But just today, they saw Lin Feng again, the amazing disciple of the sect, and the young man who had rejected Duan Tianlang's invitation for his beliefs in his heart, how could they not shake their hearts?

Lin Feng is still alive.

Moreover, Lin Feng rescued them from the slave trading venue. From then on, they will no longer be treated as slaves and will no longer have to endure that inhuman humiliation.

"Don't look at me like this, nor do you have to be so excited. Don't forget that there are slave seals on your faces, and there are endless humiliations in your hearts." Lin Feng saw the excitement flashing in everyone's eyes, and his voice was cold, like a piece of ice, which made everyone's hearts cold in an instant. Yes, there are slave seals on their faces, and the slave seals that they cannot get rid of, they are still slaves.

"Did you forget how the sect was destroyed? Do you forget how your face was engraved with slave seals?" Lin Feng's voice was cold, and a sense of hatred arose in everyone's hearts. The Sky Wolf King, it was him who destroyed their sects and branded slave seals on their faces, making them slaves.

"Because the sect's strength is weak, the Yunhai Sect was destroyed and there is no power to repent. As for you, because your strength is weak, you have been engraved with slave seals on your face, humiliated, bullied, and at the mercy of others." Lin Feng said slowly, "And if you still have this strength in the future, you will still be unable to escape your fate. You are still slaves, and you may be captured and taken away one day, just like a livestock."

Lin Feng's voice was not very nice, but every sentence trembled in the hearts of the crowd. Yes, if they were still of this strength, the fate of the slave would never change.

"If you want to avoid bullying, change your destiny, don't be a slave, don't be merciless, and want to use blood to pay tribute to the pain and shame you have suffered, there is only one way!" Lin Feng's voice raised a little, he looked around the crowd, and said, "Become stronger, become stronger, keep getting stronger, only by becoming stronger, your destiny will change!"
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