Jin Yutang didn't expect that Long Ao would say such a sentence.
When I heard it, my eyelids jumped instantly.
This Long Ao is not a person who can't tell the difference between importance and importance. How can he have the courage to make fun of Master Feng?
Could it be that he was influenced by this woman?
Apart from this, Jin Yutang could not think of other possibilities.
After hearing these words, Master Feng's expression did not change at all and looked calm.
There was even a slight contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Your Highness Long Ao, I am a killer, not a eunuch."
Upon hearing this, Long Ao immediately showed a hint of embarrassment.
Although the word killer was spoken, Master Feng said it very lightly.
But these two words carried an extremely heavy weight, enough to make him feel strongly shocked in his heart.
The killer in front of me is no ordinary person!
Long Ao quickly apologized and spoke softly.
...
The next morning, Long Lin woke up early and came outside the house.
When we got outside, we found that everyone was already dressed and had smiles on their faces.
He thought it was already very early, but he didn't expect it to be a little late.
It has been a while since I came here. The reason why everyone got up so early is because today is the day of the official martial arts alliance.
Looking at the crowd, Long Lin showed a smile.
"It's so early, let's go."
After finishing speaking, Long Lin took the lead and led everyone towards the outside.
The place where the league was held was at nearby Butterfly Ridge.
Standing in the courtyard of Jinjian Villa, you can vaguely see Butterfly Ridge.
This is a mountain that is not too high. There are no peaks on it, and there should be a huge flat open space.
There is a certain reason for choosing here.
Along the road and up the mountain, there were crowds of martial arts people everywhere.
Some of them were obviously not martial arts practitioners, and they probably just wanted to join in the fun.
Before leaving, Yudie and Yanqin specially wore veils. Despite this, their group still attracted a lot of attention.
When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see everything at a glance.
At the top of the mountain at this moment, groups of people gathered together.
Although Long Lin already knew about this place.
But it was the first time to actually go up here.
The statue of Jade Butterfly carved by Jin Yutang can be seen at a glance.
The statue is very huge, as white as jade, and fits the temperament of Jade Butterfly very well.
The face of the statue is indeed similar to the jade butterfly. Next to the statue, there are many huge butterflies of human size carved.
Everywhere on the top of the mountain is bare.
Only around the statue, it was obvious that someone had planted flowers and plants.
The flowers are in full bloom at this moment, and they are so beautiful against the background.
Many people were surrounding the huge statue, looking at the huge statue with expressions of dementia on their faces.
In the open space on the other side, a huge high platform was built.
Under the high platform, another huge round platform was erected.
There are some chairs placed on the high platform, but they are empty at the moment. Obviously, only people with status can sit here.
The round platform below should be the place for competition.
They didn't arrive too early, but they didn't arrive too late either. They hadn't officially started yet.
Standing among the crowd, surrounded by dense crowds, Long Lin glanced over and saw no familiar person.
There were noisy sounds everywhere, it was so lively.
They chose a quiet place and stood together.
Long Qian looked around with a look of wonder on his face.
"Sixth brother, I didn't expect that there are so many people in the martial arts world. If these people can enter the imperial military camp, they will not be an extremely powerful force."
After hearing this, Long Lin looked at Long Qian in confusion.
He really hadn't thought about this matter.
However, in this era of martial arts, most people in the military camp must be very skilled.
But if it continues, why do these powerful martial arts all disappear inexplicably?
What kind of force is it? It wiped out the powerful martial arts in this martial arts world? Is it man-made? Or is it natural degradation?
But if it is man-made? What kind of process is it?
"Eighth brother, the imperial army is not weak if you think about it. These people have impure minds and joining the army may not be a good thing."
After hearing this, Long Qian showed a faint smile.
Not long after, cheers erupted from the crowd.
From that distance, a group of people walked toward the high platform with laughter.
When everyone saw this group of people, they all consciously moved out of the way, and most of their faces became extremely respectful.
But there are also some people who show disdain and resentment.
Long Lin also looked directly at the group of people.
The leader was an old man. He looked kind-hearted and had gray hair. He did not feel weak at all. Instead, he looked very strong. His brows were very kind, but there was a strong sense of majesty in his smile.
Looking at such an old man, Long Lin felt like he had seen Zhang Sanfeng.
It is not difficult to figure out who this old man is.
This person is probably Ouyang Ci, who is well-known in the drunken manor.
This Ouyang Ci really lives up to his name. He looks very kind, and his appearance is indeed high-spirited and upright, worthy of being called an old-timer.
There is another person beside Ouyang Ci.
This person is very tall, probably no more than 1.9 meters tall, and has a thin build.
The whole face is very resolute and the face is calm, following Ouyang Ci.
Such a person with such a temperament, Long Lin felt, should be the descendant of the Ouyang family and the person with extremely strong martial arts, Ouyang Linghan.
The Ghost King was beside Long Lin, and Long Lin couldn't help but ask.
"King of Ghosts, what do you think of this man's martial arts skills?"
"Is he the person next to the old man?" the Ghost King asked.
"Well, that's him."
"This person must have extremely strong skills. His shin bones have been trained to an extremely strong level. If he touches it with one hand, I am afraid that few people will be his opponent. A person with weak martial arts skills will probably be killed with one punch. But with extremely strong martial arts skills, If a strong person receives a punch, his muscles and bones may be injured and he will be unable to exert force in a short period of time."
The Ghost King's voice is not very high, and people around him can hear it clearly.
After hearing this, Long Lin was immediately shocked deep in his heart. It was indeed no different from what he thought. This Ouyang Linghan was actually so strong.
"Ghost King, if you faced each other? Can you win?"
After hearing this, the Ghost King looked at Long Lin.
"I may not win. If he wants to hurt you, even if I die, I can make him lose the ability to fight."
The Ghost King's words were very firm, and Long Lin's heart immediately warmed up after hearing it.
From these words, Long Lin could also tell that the Ghost King was not very confident about defeating Ouyang Linghan.
But the Ghost King must have a very powerful killing move in his hands.
This is like a trump card, usually not used on weekdays, only when desperate, will it be taken out.
This is the self-confidence of the Ghost King, which makes him not afraid of anyone in his heart.
"Ghost King, I understand. I have no enmity with him. He will not hurt me. This time we are just a group of spectators, just watching the excitement."
After Long Lin smiled at the Ghost King, he turned around and continued to look at the group of people.
