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Chapter 642 Ling Feng’s Countermeasures

At this time, Ye Lingfeng's maid Bai Xue said coldly: "Sun, who do you think you are? You are not even worthy of carrying my young master's shoes! If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a fine drink! You guys are just trying to stop our family."

Young Master!"

Although Ye Lingfeng did not speak, he already had the intention to take action. With the martial arts of the three of them, it was effortless to sweep the dock of Lingshui Town. However, they were afraid of the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect who had not yet appeared, so they did not take action immediately.

Sun Haofeng looked gloomy but said nothing, as if he was waiting for something.

The martial arts masters around did not think anything was wrong. They wanted to use Lingjian Villa to open up the Feilong Gang and enter the Nulong River together to hunt for treasures.

The news of the birth of Nulongjiang Immortal Mansion has now spread throughout Lingzhou's big and small gangs, causing a sensation in the entire Jiuzhou. Although they know that the Seven sects are behind this, the law does not punish everyone, and the Seven sects naturally cannot massacre like this.

There are many people in the world. Immortal Mansion has been born in the past few days. If they happen to encounter the birth of Immortal Mansion, they can enter it first and have a chance to obtain the treasures of Immortal Mansion. Ye Lingfeng obviously has the same idea.

At this moment, Ling Feng flashed and appeared next to Sun Haofeng, smiling: "It's so lively!"

As for the other disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect, they were all behind the Feilong Gang and did not come forward following Ling Feng's orders.

Not far away, seven Canglang disciples gathered.

Hou Dehai said: "Third Senior Brother, Junior Brother Lin has taken action, should we take action?"

"Junior brother always makes decisions before acting. He appears alone and may have other plans. We should wait and see what happens so as not to ruin junior brother's plan."

Duan Peng shook his head and said, this matter cannot be solved by force, otherwise he would have taken action long ago. These people were obviously bewitched by the Netherworld Palace and wanted to enter the Immortal Palace to hunt for treasures. If the Canglang Sword Sect directly expelled them, their reputation would definitely be

Destroyed. So, he was waiting for them to take action first, and then take action in the name of the gang leader Feilong Gang.

When Sun Haofeng saw Ling Feng, he suddenly looked happy. Just as he was about to speak, Ling Feng's voice sounded in his mind: "Master Sun, don't talk. Let me handle this."

Sun Haofeng stopped talking immediately.

At this time, another maid, Han Yue, said, "Who are you?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. I'm in charge here now. If you want a boat, it's no problem. As long as whoever can follow my three moves, I'll give you a boat for free."

This tone was extremely loud, but it really calmed many people. Although people in the world like to brag, if they dare to say such bold words at this moment, unless they are mentally ill, they must be real masters.

However, no one in the world is timid. In an instant, a figure in a yellow shirt flashed and appeared in the middle of the circle.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "It's Jiao Yang, the Yanyang Sword of Sanyang Sect!"

Ling Feng stared at him. He was a burly, red-faced man with a sword on his waist. His pure yang skills were really good. He was already a top aperture refining master. Immediately, he smiled and said: "You can take action!"

Immediately, Jiao Yang drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade glowed with red hot light. Immediately, his body flashed, and the blade quickly slashed towards Ling Feng!

Ling Feng was motionless, and when he saw that the blade was about to split Ling Feng in half, his two fingers flashed and actually clamped the blade!

Jiao Yang's eyes widened. The inferior magic weapon-level long sword in his hand was condensed with an inch of pure Yang sword light. It was extremely sharp. Even the most innate master would never dare to pick it up empty-handed. This person actually did it. How powerful is his martial arts skills?

horrible!

In the next moment, Ling Feng twitched his fingers hard, and the opponent's long knife was released. He took advantage of the situation and slapped it out with his palm, imprinting it on Jiao Yang's chest.

With a bang, Jiao Yang vomited blood, flew backwards quickly, and immediately fell to the ground.

The expressions of the people in the surrounding arena changed. Even a top master like Jiao Yang was beaten until he vomited blood with just two moves. Suddenly, few people dared to take the lead.

At this time, Ye Lingfeng said: "Hanyue, take my sword!"

Han Yue held the sword in both hands and handed it over, saying: "Master, please take the sword!"

Ye Lingfeng casually took the long sword and unsheathed it, revealing a sharp long sword. Sensing the owner's touch, the sword instantly bloomed with crystal light, full of spirituality! The swordsmanship of Lingjian Villa is good at communicating with sword spirits.

Only with the blessing of the sword spirit can the moves become unpredictable.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "I heard that the Young Master of Spirit Sword has two spirit swords, one is Feixue and the other is Frost. Among them, the Frost Sword is the most powerful!"

Immediately, Ye Lingfeng pointed at Ling Feng with his sword and said: "My frost sword has reached the level of a divine weapon. I won't take advantage of you. Just draw the sword!"

Ling Feng shook his head and laughed, saying: "Not everyone is qualified to ask me to draw my sword! Just take action, lest others say I didn't give you a chance!"

Ye Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened and he said coldly: "I hope your skills can be as great as your tone!"

Immediately, the true energy of the spiritual sword in his body poured into the sword body with all its strength, and he swung the sword in an instant, slashing at Ling Feng! Before the sword edge arrived, an extremely condensed sword intention had already cut into Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, he casually pinched it with two fingers, and the Frost Sword immediately stopped moving.

Ye Lingfeng drew the sword hard, but found that the blade was not moving at all, so he had to let go, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "I lose!"

He is also a person with keen eyesight, and he instantly knows that the opponent's martial arts far surpasses his own, that it is already on another level, so he decisively admits defeat.

Bai Xue and Han Yue both looked shocked. This person is probably a strong member of the Martial Sect!

When other people in the world saw that the Young Master of Spirit Sword was defeated with just one move, they also guessed that Ling Feng was a strong person in the martial arts sect, and suddenly they no longer wanted to compete!

Many people are disappointed and ready to leave.

At this time, Ling Feng smiled and said: "Everyone, are you unwilling? In fact, you still have a chance to get a ship!"

Ye Lingfeng immediately turned around and asked, "What can we do?"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "As the saying goes, money can make a fool of himself. As long as you can afford the price, all the boats here can be rented!"

Duan Peng and Hou Dehai couldn't figure out what Ling Feng was up to, and were confused. Duan Peng somewhat understood Ling Feng's advantages and certainty.

Ye Lingfeng suddenly said: "How to calculate the price?"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "The rental period is five days, a small boat is 5,000 taels, and a medium-sized ship is 20,000 taels!"

"..."

These people in the world are speechless. Damn it, why don't you go and grab it! Even a small broken boat is not worth five hundred taels. Just renting it for five days costs five thousand taels. It's just stealing money!

Ye Lingfeng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately handed over 20,000 taels of silver notes and took people on board. Compared with the treasures in the fairy mansion, tens of thousands taels of silver are really nothing.

Not worth mentioning.

Immediately, many people followed suit and rushed to spend money to rent the boat. Those who did not have enough money paid for the rental together.

Half an hour later, everyone was gone.

At this time, Ling Feng took a stack of banknotes, counted them, and gave half to Captain Sun, saying: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers!"


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