Li Chunfeng's Nascent Soul was terrified and wanted to scream, but found that the Nascent Soul had been sealed by a powerful force.
"Nod or shake your head." Feng Hao said coldly.
Yuanying struggled for a while and then nodded.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. You can choose not to say it, but your life's efforts will be in vain..."
Feng Hao glanced at Li Chunfeng's Nascent Soul with approval, and at the same time allowed Li Chunfeng's Nascent Soul to speak.
"The Long Group has a profound foundation and a history of thousands of years. The five elders of the Long Group are gifted with extraordinary talents and can summon powerful people to come. This summons unexpectedly brought a demon fairy who had cultivated to a positive state..."
Li Chunfeng only told the truth that outsiders could not investigate. In order to survive, he had to betray the Long Group.
Feng Hao listened quietly, and understood the Long Group more and more clearly. After he was satisfied, he exerted force on his palm, and Li Chunfeng's Nascent Soul was instantly destroyed.
"Heinous crime!"
Feng Hao said coldly, Li Chunfeng honestly explained many things, including how his cultivation level came about, which was all based on the death of countless monks and strangers.
There are even many ordinary people's lives that have become the nourishment for his flying sword.
A generation of swordsman, he looks glamorous on the outside, but he is extremely dirty on the inside.
Therefore, Feng Hao showed no mercy and directly killed Li Chunfeng, and then calmly sounded the alarm bell.
The alarm bell rang, and many people poured into the office on the top floor. All of them were monks with powerful cultivation skills. They all carried flying swords on their backs. At this moment, they looked at the man with a horrified look on his face as the tip of the flying sword pierced his eyebrows.
Li Chunfeng.
"Master!"
Wow!
The group of monks carrying flying swords all knelt down and burst into tears. After the disciples cried loudly, their eyes fell on Feng Hao and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"New here." Feng Hao said.
"How did our master die?" a middle-aged man said coldly.
"You will die if you go too far while practicing Qigong."
Feng Hao sighed softly and said: "This senior's flying sword skills are extremely good. I suggested that the senior practice flying swords. Who knows... the flying swords suddenly stabbed him to death out of control."
Everyone looked at each other and looked at Feng Hao suspiciously.
"By the way, I also saw a lot of things flying out of the flying sword. I don't know what they were..." Feng Hao said innocently.
"Where did all that stuff go?"
The middle-aged man's expression was moved, and his breathing became rapid. Those things that flew out were undoubtedly the wronged souls refined by Master Li Chunfeng. If he could use them for his own purposes, would he worry about not being able to improve his realm?
The middle-aged man's words aroused the greed and desire in everyone's hearts, and they looked at Feng Hao with fiery eyes.
Feng Hao sneered in his heart. He knew that the skills these people practiced came from Li Chunfeng's lineage and were all built on human lives.
Li Chunfeng is an evil swordsman.
The spiritual energy of the earth in the Age of Ending Dharma is so thin that it is impossible to give birth to righteous monks in the tribulation period, even if it takes hundreds of years.
However, evil cultivators have taken evil paths, replacing spiritual energy with human life, and embarked on a new path of cultivation. However, this cultivation method is too immoral.
Only those who have lost their conscience can do it.
Just like now, Li Chunfeng has just died, and his disciples just felt sad for a moment, and then asked about the whereabouts of those wronged souls. Obviously, for them, the death of their master is nothing, and the most important thing is whether they can take advantage of the opportunity.
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Feng Hao pointed in the direction of the South China Sea and said: "Flyed in that direction..."
As soon as Lin Yu finished speaking, the flying sword behind the middle-aged man suddenly unsheathed, then he stepped on the flying sword and flew directly from the top floor of the Long Group.
"Thief!"
The fellow disciples behind the middle-aged man scolded him and chased after him with flying swords. Everyone hated themselves for not being fast enough and flew in the direction Feng Hao pointed with all their strength.
Feng Hao looked at Li Chunfeng's body with sympathy and said indifferently: "Your disciples don't care about your life or death at all. Fortunately, you were killed by me. Otherwise, someone among your disciples will always take advantage of you."
As soon as Feng Hao finished saying this, he saw familiar faces again, Bai Snake Bai Ling, Long Xueqing, the new chairman of the Long Group, and the person in charge of the personnel department who was responsible for applying.
Feng Hao was very interested in the middle-aged man in the personnel department. In Li Chunfeng's original words, this man was quite extraordinary. He was in charge of the dispatch of everyone in the Long Group, including monks and strangers, and he knew everyone's abilities and background very well.
He is the core figure of the Long Group.
Despite his young age, he is actually an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.
But Feng Hao felt that Li Chunfeng's words were unreliable. The middle-aged man did not have strong energy fluctuations in his body, and his attitude was not what a giant-level powerhouse should have.
"I remember your name, your name is Feng Hao. When senior Li Chunfeng wasn't paying attention, you made him retreat, and then you were lucky enough to be admitted as the bodyguard of the Long Group."
Long Xueqing saw Feng Hao in the room and frowned slightly: "How did senior Li Chunfeng die? Where are his disciples?"
"He went crazy and died. His disciples were chasing something and were very excited." Feng Hao said calmly.
He has never done this kind of lying with open eyes since he became the Lord of Daqian. It always feels weird to deceive people again.
"Chairman, Li Chunfeng has committed many crimes. Although he has devoted a lot of effort to the Long Group, due to karma and reincarnation, Li Chunfeng's life is worth it..."
The person in charge of the human resources department said respectfully.
Long Xueqing nodded and said, "Give him a good burial!"
After saying that, Long Xueqing turned around and left, but then she seemed to think of Feng Hao and turned around and said: "You are a very interesting person. As soon as you entered the company, a senior Sword Immortal died. From now on,
You are now mine, let’s see if a few of these seniors die.”
The middle-aged man looked at Feng Hao deeply.
Bai Ling looked Lin Yu up and down, but still didn't find any difference between him and ordinary people. He seemed to be just an ordinary person.
But it is really strange why the monks in the Tribulation Stage, who would not die sooner or later, died at Feng Hao's hands at this time.
Feng Hao was slightly surprised to see Long Xueqing being so willful. He glanced at Bai Ling who was following Long Xueqing and smiled inwardly...
It takes no effort at all to get it.
Feng Hao followed the middle-aged man to go through the entry procedures, and at the same time, there was an additional person in the Long Group's internal archives.
Without revealing his identity, Feng Hao successfully infiltrated the Long Group and had a double relationship with the white snake Bai Ling.
I think we will soon know the reason for the White Snake's arrival and what the Long Group is currently doing.
Feng Hao still remembered that when he came back from Huashan, there were demonic clouds gathering over the Long Group. He didn't want to care about it, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't avoid it.
Since we agreed to protect the lost sacred tree and protect the land of China, these monsters should keep an eye on them.
Those who cause trouble will be killed without mercy!