"Do you want to end it? Lin, how do you want to end it?"
When Lei Yingzi heard Lin Feng's provocative words, he couldn't help but smile brightly, "Young man, don't be so impulsive, keep a low profile, so that you can live longer.
Also, never think that you can show off your skills after learning something.
You know, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky.
As for the last time you were seriously injured, it was because you were not as skilled as others, so how can you blame me?
However, this time, I still give you a chance.
If you lose, you surrender to me.
how?"
She had been secretly observing Lin Feng and found that Lin Feng's aura was becoming more intense.
This made her covet Lin Feng even more intense.
She has always wanted to use her own evil methods to control Lin Feng, so that she could peel off the spiritual energy and the skills to cultivate spiritual energy from Lin Feng.
She desperately longed for this incredible resource.
To put it simply, cultivators are cultivators.
What they cultivate is not ordinary true energy or internal power, but the spiritual energy in the universe.
In this world, spiritual energy is extremely rare and almost invisible.
This also leads to the fact that there are too few cultivators in this world.
Almost rare.
I don’t even know if it still exists.
According to rumors from old people in the world, the last cultivator seemed to be a Taoist priest from China more than three hundred years ago.
It is said that the Taoist priest lived nearly two hundred years before he entered the realm of cultivator from the highest level of martial arts.
Even further back, there was a scholar who appeared more than 600 years ago. After studying thousands of books in the court, he understood the number of heaven. Suddenly, he suddenly became a rare practitioner from a weak scholar with no strength.
Then there are the anecdotes from thousands of years ago.
However, as time goes by, I don’t know whether it is true or false, and it cannot be verified.
Anyway, every few hundred years, such characters will appear in the world.
He can be called the pride of heaven and is intolerable to the world.
Because he is too powerful and can destroy heaven and earth with just a single move, he is suppressed by the laws of heaven in this world.
They even sent down catastrophes to forcibly destroy such rare people.
Just like a monster that has been cultivated into a spirit and encounters a catastrophe, only if it survives this catastrophe can it reach the great road.
Otherwise, the body will die and the soul will disappear.
Therefore, there are such shackles that make such characters extremely rare.
Lei Yingzi also knew that if this Lin Feng was a true cultivator, that is, a cultivator, if such things were spread to the world, it would probably cause another bloody storm in the world.
Because, in the eyes of all martial arts practitioners, those who practice martial arts only cultivate spiritual energy, and whether it is spiritual energy or martial arts, they are all treasures.
If you get it, it will be of great benefit to your martial arts practice.
Just like a rare treasure raised by nature, it is an object of crazy plunder for martial cultivators.
Of course, with her strength, she couldn't be too sure that Lin Feng was one of those cultivators that had been rarely encountered in hundreds of years.
If so, then she would be the first person to know this shocking news.
However, Lin Feng didn't know that Lei Yingzi had so many thoughts in his head. When he heard Lei Yingzi's still arrogant words, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Submit? What do you mean, if I lose, I will submit to you?"
"Yes, it means surrendering to me. This is because I see that you have good qualifications and want to teach you to make you even better.
You know, many people want to join me, but there is no way."
Lei Yingzi said calmly.
She still didn't give up tempting Lin Feng to join the Paper Weaving Faction.
Therefore, he added: "Lin Feng, as long as you join our Paper Weaver Sect, I guarantee that your status will be higher than theirs. You can even become the third person under me.
Of course, the biggest one is Master.
As long as you join us, we will have proper arrangements for your future prosperity, your company, your career, and your woman, so that you can stay in our paper-making school without any distractions.
Moreover, as long as you become Master's disciple, then the successor of Master, that is, the position of leader of the next generation, must be you."
After a few words, everyone else in the Paper Weaving Faction looked at each other.
They didn't expect that Lei Yingzi would look at Lin Feng like this.
This simply shattered their view of Lin Feng.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng sneered and said disdainfully: "Well, Boss Lei, I want to correct you on something. I am here to fight you on behalf of our Five Elements Sect. The loser will have to pay the winner's price.
Cost. Didn’t we say that one hostage costs one million yuan, two hostages are two million yuan, and three hostages are three million yuan. The loser must use this amount of money to redeem his hostages.
But here, you actually want me to submit to you.
How can this be.
If I surrender to you, wouldn’t that mean I betray my master and become a traitor?”
"Well, Lin Feng, it seems you are still obsessed with enlightenment.
That's all. Then let me prove with my strength that it is impossible for you not to submit to me.
This is our territory and everything is decided by us.
You have no right to choose."
Lei Yingzi said coldly.
At the same time, she also knew that it was impossible for her to lose to Lin Feng.
"Stop talking nonsense, you agree or not, if you lose, give me three million, and then you can take back these three hostages.
And you have to return my two friends to me free of charge?"
Lin Feng was also impatient.
He shouted coldly at Lei Yingzi.
"Of course. But first you win before I talk."
Lei Yingzi also said unceremoniously.
She planned to capture Lin Feng, torture him again, make him hand over his cultivation skills, and then deprive him of his spiritual energy.
In this way, Lin Feng can become a useless person.
When the time comes, it won't just be up to her to decide whether to kill or behead him.
As for letting Lin Feng join the Paper Weaving Faction, it was just a pretense.
Such people, deprived of their cultivation skills and aura, what value do they have left?
Oh, by the way, there is also pearl corn. This incredible product is considered the code of wealth.
Just by doing this, Lin Feng's life was saved.
"That's right. If you talk too much, it's better to take action once. Come on, Boss Lei, let me see how powerful your evil poisonous qigong is again."
Lin Feng stood in a casual posture, then raised his hands slightly and gathered them between his chest and abdomen.
The whole person becomes solemn, solemn and solemn.
And the breath all over the body began to surge.
Moreover, his aura continued to rise.
Keep climbing.
This shocked the people around him.
They clearly felt that Lin Feng's aura carried an overwhelming royal demeanor.
How could this ordinary person have such momentum?