No need to ask, Lin Feng and others knew at a glance that those nine old men and old ladies were old monsters hidden in the secular world.
The three old men and women that I met before at the Aoyama City villa when I was discussing with the Hosone family were also among them.
Huang Xinying, as well as the other two disciples of the hidden old monster, all knew Lin Feng, and they became inexplicably excited when they saw Lin Feng and others finally arrived.
"Aunt Hua, are you finally here??"
All the old men and women, except for one of them, all stood up to greet the old woman. At the same time, their eyes wandered over Lin Feng and others, observing Lin Feng and others.
"Aunt Hua, have you encountered a robber? Why are all of them covered in blood??"
"How's it going? No one died, right?"
"Yes, you came so late. We have been waiting for you at the top of the mountain for a long time, but there was no one. Do you think you didn't bring anyone here?"
The old men and women were very concerned about Lin Feng and others, and asked with smiles.
But when Lin Feng took a look, their smiles were a little too fake.
A real smile usually lasts only two to three seconds, but a fake smile lasts a long time.
Because there is no real content to fill the fake smile, you don’t know when to stop.
These old men and women are just taking pleasure in their misfortune.
Aunt Hua smiled and said: "It's nothing. I did encounter a little trouble, but it was all solved. Come on, let me introduce you to them!"
Aunt Hua began to formally introduce the old man, old woman and others to Lin Feng and others. The old man and old lady would also introduce her disciples to Lin Feng and others.
Many of them don't understand that they all have only one closed disciple, who is also the only direct disciple.
Originally, everyone's agreement was to bring their own direct disciples to gather and discuss.
But Aunt Hua brought more than twenty people with her at once, including old men and young yellow-haired girls in their 17s, 18s, and 20s. What was this?
An old man in gray robe didn't even smile. He looked at Lin Feng and others with disdain and said, "Aunt Hua, you really don't know the importance. If you want to bring your descendants out to see the world, can you choose a different time?"
"This gathering is so important. What do you mean by bringing more than 20 people here? How is it appropriate? Keep your disciples and let the others go out. If someone steals his skills from his master, who will be responsible?"
"Yes, yes, yes, keep your disciples and leave all the others. Why are you joining in the fun??"
"Aunt Hua, you are really good at scheming. How about having fun with so many people??"
An old man in gray robe spoke, and several old men and women in gray robe chattered and began to scold Aunt Luohua.
They are indeed unhappy with Aunt Hua. A gathering of disciples is a gathering of disciples. Aunt Hua brings so many messy people. Does it really mean that Aunt Hua doesn't take their gatherings seriously?
On the other hand, the master of Huang Xinying and others wanted to say a few nice words to the old woman, but when they heard that Aunt Hua had too much, they immediately shut up.
Lin Feng discovered that the three old monsters were just helpless people, and he was completely disappointed with them.
Aunt Hua looked at Lin Feng, if she made the decision, hell, she would be better than your mother, look down on them, leave directly, and break off the relationship.
Damn it, uncle, who can’t survive without you?
But although she was leading the team this time, Lin Feng was still the leader.
Let Lin Feng decide for himself what he will do.
Lin Feng said with a smile: "Seniors, how can we be qualified to participate in this gathering? Please give us a standard. If we cannot meet it, we will leave now!"
Lin Feng was not angry, but he had to give his junior sister, Aunt Hua some credit, and he must not be looked down upon by these old monsters.
People compete for a breath and Buddha competes for a stick of incense, steamed buns and steamed buns compete for a breath. This bad breath must be released to Aunt Hua, otherwise Aunt Hua will not feel comfortable, and neither will Ye Qingxue, Bai Yunzhu and others.
What does it mean to come here happily only to be left with a few words of ridicule?
The old man in gray robe sneered and said, "Little one, you're still not convinced, are you? What kind of strength do you have?"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Great Perfection the day after tomorrow!"
"The acquired Dzogchen? Have you cultivated to the point of a dog? I think you are almost thirty years old? When I was your age, I had already reached the innate Dzogchen!"
The old man in gray robe mocked Lin Feng.
Damn it...
Hell Shura and others couldn't help but want to take action.
Damn it, you are bullying someone too much, you still dare to call their boss "I"?
Lin Feng glanced at Hell Shura and others, who immediately became quiet and suppressed their angry hearts.
The old man in gray robe waved, and a young man about thirty years old came over and hugged the old man in gray robe.
The old man in gray robe patted the young man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You see, my disciple is about the same age as you. He is better than his predecessors. He has now reached the early stage of the Dan Formation Realm. You want to join, right? You and me.
This disciple will have a competition first, and if he wins, he can join!"
"But I remind you, within ten minutes, no one can admit defeat. If you are beaten to pieces, don't cry!"
This is really, really deceiving.
Let a person who is in the early stage of the Dan Formation Realm fight against Lin Feng, who is the acquired Dzogchen, and whose strength surpasses that of the Xiantian Realm in the middle.
It's equal to, more than a big level.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been beaten to death without even knowing how.
But Hell Shura and others were finally relieved, looking down on their boss and not knowing why he died.
Lin Feng, who can instantly kill the Perfect Linking Dan, would he be afraid of someone who is in the early stage of Dan Dan Realm??
Before Lin Feng opened his mouth, the young man was very arrogant, raised his chin, looked at Lin Feng with contempt, and said with a smile: "Master, how can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife? Since this junior brother is the acquired perfection, then I will suppress the strength and his
Once it’s done, it will be perfected the day after tomorrow!”
"Lest others lose and say that the difference in strength is too big, it will be disgraceful for me to win!"
Young men really look down on Lin Feng.
Everyone knows that if you lower your strength and fight with the opponent at the same level, you will basically be invincible at the same level.
When he was in the early stage of the Dan Formation Realm, he suppressed his strength to the point where he could fight against Lin Feng, the acquired perfection, and he could still easily beat Lin Feng to the ground with his teeth!
The old man in gray robe laughed loudly, looked at Lin Feng with disdain, and said, "Little one, did you see that? This is my direct disciple, how good a person he is? Learn from him!"
"Hurry up. If you want to stay, fight with my direct disciple for ten minutes. If you win, I'll let you stay. If you lose, get away as far as you can!"
Lin Feng nodded with a smile and said: "Okay senior, then I would rather be respectful than obey my orders!"
He remembered this old man in gray robe, Luo Yitian.
There were several others who ridiculed and ridiculed them, and Lin Feng remembered them all.
Regardless of others, Luo Yitian will definitely be taught a lesson.
"bring it on!!"
The young man held a long sword and walked to the open space in the middle, waiting for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng walked over with his long sword in hand.
Hell Shura and the others all sneered. Even if the young man was at full strength and in the early stage of the Dan Formation realm, he couldn't beat Lin Feng. How could he lower his strength to the same level as Lin Feng to fight with Lin Feng?