Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 341

Chapter 341 Heavenly Sword Song Que

“Master Dao, Shao Lin is here!”

The woman in black leather said respectfully to the man with the disheveled savage.

Hearing this, the man with disheveled hair and savage slowly opened his eyes, his eyes sharp, like a blade.

In fact, as early as the moment Lin Feng and the black leather-clothed woman walked into the quiet room, he already knew that someone was coming.

He knew the steps of the woman in black leather, and as for the steps of the others in the villa, he couldn’t escape his ears.

The person who came in with the woman in black leather has a light pace, but with a kind of stability, light and heavy, and calm, not anyone in the villa, because they don’t have that kind of strength, it should be him. To invite-guests.

The man with disheveled hair like a savage nodded slowly to the black leather-clothed woman: “Hmm! Yue’er, you should step back first!”

“Yes, Master Dao!”

The black leather-clothed woman named Long Yue respectfully nodded, exited the door and stood there.

Immediately, the man with a disheveled hair like a savage looked at Lin Feng, and an astonishing beam of light burst out of those turbid eyes, his gaze resembling a sharp blade, as if he wanted to see through and see through.

Suddenly, an invisible and terrible coercion permeated from the man with a savage-like disheveled hair, with a thick but sharp aura, like a heavenly sword crushed by it, and it was very horrible.

Even Long Yue, who was standing outside the door, suddenly stiffened, feeling depressed and a little breathless.

The power of Wu Zong is so terrifying!

Lin Feng seemed to be unaffected, with a calm expression, smiling, standing with his hands on the spot, motionless like a mountain, as if he were all right, walked slowly to the futon and sat down.

joke!

He is a majestic and majestic superb existence overlooking all living beings, even if there is only a ray of the soul of the immortal, is it not the power of Wu Zong that can be deterred?

Lin Feng sat on the futon, smiling, staring at the man with disheveled hair like a savage.

The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined in mid-air, as if a series of electric sparks collided!

No one spoke, because it was a contest of momentum and a clash of wills.

“Huh? This kid is kind of evil—”

After a while, the man with disheveled hair like a savage frowned slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, secretly frightened, this kid was not affected by my aura, it is really rare to see.

The man with beatles exuding like a savage seemed to have a competitive heart, slowly increased his pressure, and swept away towards Lin Feng.

Outside the door, Long Yue looked like Mount Tai, pale, trembling all over, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

However, Lin Feng still looked calm, like a okay person, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, reached out and picked up the purple clay pot on the table, poured a cup of Hupao tea, took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it.

Seeing this scene, the man with disheveled hair like a savage gave a dazzling look, and he was slightly startled, but he nodded secretly. Good boy, I want to see, how far can you reach?

Hum——

The coercion struck, this time unlike just now, there was a gradual adaptation process, which surged out like a tide.

puff–

Outside the door, Long Yue couldn’t hold it anymore, spit out blood, and knelt on the ground. The coercion was too terrifying, and she couldn’t resist it.

At this moment, Lin Feng opened his eyes, glanced at the man with disheveled hair like a savage, shook his head, and sighed:

“Almost it will do.”

With that, Lin Feng put down the teacup.

The moment he placed it on the wooden table, Long Yue at the door was lightened, and all pressure was gone. She slowly got up, panting, and saw Lin Feng through the crack of the door—actually like a okay person, holding a purple sand pot. Pouring tea slowly?

“Gosh, this guy—what?”

Long Yue’s pupils shrank suddenly, and his shocked eyes almost fell to the ground.

“Haha, it’s really a young hero.” The man with a disheveled hair like a savage laughed boldly, his voice like thunder, extremely deep.

In fact, he was extremely shocked. So far, there is only Lin Feng alone who can talk and laugh freely under the coercion of the world’s heroes!

“Haha, the old man invited the little friend in such a rude and savage way, please don’t blame it!”

The man with a beaten hair exuding like a savage smiled, and it is worth mentioning the two words in it——

Little friend!

It should be noted that this man with a disheveled hair like a savage, don’t look down on his trim and shaggy beard, but he is a peerless cruel man. Even if some super chaebol patrons see him, they are very polite and dare not easily offend him.

And he himself is also an arrogant generation, with a very high gaze, looking all over the world, a person who can see the eyes of his law, and he can be called a “friend”, not a handful of them, these are all amazing talents.

But there is no one in the younger generation!

But from this moment on, there is one more person in the younger generation, and so far, one person is Lin Feng!

“Haha, if I’m right, your Excellency is Heavenly Sword Song Que, one of the five great masters in the world, right?”

Lin Feng said with a smile on his face.

“Haha. The little friend has eyes like torches, it’s the old man!” Tiandao Song Que said with a bold smile.

“Little friend, can I ask the old man to have a cup of tea?”

“Whatever you want, this is Lao Song’s place, how can you talk about asking for words?”

Lin Feng spoke lightly, reached out and took a cup, placed it on the table, filled it with tea, and slowly placed it in the purple clay pot, and then slapped the table, the cup flew up, but not a drop of water was spilled.

Then, Lin Feng waved his palm, and the cup full of tea flew towards Tiandao Song Que.

“Haha, little friendly means!”

Seeing this scene, Tiandao Song Que’s eyes lit up and couldn’t help sighing. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and took the tea into his palm. During the period, he never spilled a drop. He glanced at it and said with a smile:

“Everyone in the world respects people with wine and pouring tea for seven minutes, but the little friends are different, pouring tea is very, but unique, and the sword goes slanting—but, it suits the appetite of the old man! Haha, life is the most important thing. It is chic and comfortable, worthy of the heart, worthy of the world, no matter what the world thinks?”

With that said, Tiandao Song Que drank the tea and said with a smile:

“Good tea, good tea!”

“What does the world have to do with me?” Lin Feng smiled.

“Haha, what does this world have to do with me?”

Tiandao Song Que laughed, and then he looked at Lin Feng and asked, “Does my little friend know what the old man asked you to do?”

“If I guess it’s right, it’s not a battle on the top of the wolf mountain, or a consultation for medicine!” Lin Feng said lightly.

Tiandao Song Que was taken aback for a moment, with a different color in his turbid eyes, as if he was also interested, he asked:

“How did the little friend guess it?”