Devour a Saber-toothed Tiger at The Start

"no problem!"

Wu Qingyun agreed very simply.

When Lin Feng turned and left, Wu Qingyun's expression was in a trance, and his eldest brother was critically ill. Someone was worried about the position of this family leader.

Once the eldest brother has three longs and two shorts, Zi Yan, the young master, will immediately be caught in the cusp.

"If the Zhankun couple were still there, how could the Wu family be in a mess!"

Wu Qingyun's eyes drifted away.

The enchanting genius of the Witch family, Wu Zhankun, who was also Wu Ziyan's biological father, was in the limelight when he was young!

But in his early twenties, he was among the gods!

After stepping into the Heavenly God Realm, Wu Zhankun led a Hui woman named Xiao Ruoran.

After giving birth to a son, the two went hand in hand, embarking on a journey to open the channel of purgatory, and there was no news from now on!

Relying on the powerful perception of insight, Lin Feng easily found the Witch Clan's Library and immediately immersed himself in practicing.

Not to accumulate skill attribute points.

After fighting this way, his skill attribute points have already broken through the 100 million mark, and he really didn't have much interest in the minimal skill points obtained by breaking down his skills.

He came to Zangshu Pavilion to cope with the next fighting contest.

Performing a full set of dramas, since his current identity is Wu Ziyan, he naturally has to use the magic of the Wu clan to participate in the battle.

Not to mention, Lin Feng is really interested in these magics.

Three days passed in a flash.

When Lin Feng walked out of the library, he already had several magical supernatural powers.

Shadow of Torment!

Diablo Orb!

Confinement!

Death storm!

Black ice shield!

...

Elevate these magic to the cosmic level.

Lin Feng is confident that with these techniques and the Netherworld Profound Palm, not to mention winning the top three, it shouldn't be difficult to win the top three.

Just walking out of the library with the front foot, a young man suddenly rushed over to him.

Lin Feng subconsciously turned sideways, but the other party also flashed in his direction.

After repeating this three times, Lin Feng couldn't help but toss at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Wu Ziyan's popularity among the Wu Clan was not very good.

At this moment, the young man on the opposite side suddenly leaned back, leaned forward abruptly, and slammed into Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't move at all, until the opponent's shoulder was about to touch him, his whole muscles trembled slightly.

"Crack."

Along with the sound of broken bones, the young man clutched his arms and let out a scream.

The screams of the crippled people immediately attracted the attention of many people around, including Wu Linglong.

"This Wu Hanfang really can't help the dog eat shit, so I'm looking for Wu Ziyan's trouble again!"

Wu Linglong frowned and rushed to stop.

However, she was stopped by the black-robed girl next to her, and said in surprise: "It seems that Wu Hanfang is injured!"

Wu Linglong took a closer look and saw that if "Wu Ziyan" had nothing to do with it, Wu Hanfang was howling in pain, clutching his arms instead!

"What kind of trick is Wu Hanfang doing?"

Wu Linglong strode to Wu Hanfang, and said angrily: "Have you made enough trouble?"

Wu Hanfang felt so painful that all his facial features were squeezed together, and there were bursts of pain in his arm, which almost made him unable to speak, just staring at Lin Feng viciously.

If his eyes could kill people, Lin Feng would have died hundreds of times now.

Lin Feng was "acceptable", and explained with a smile: "Oh, this man accidentally carried a caterpillar, and it seems that the injury is not light."

Wu Jingkong looked at Lin Feng suspiciously and saw that he had no intention of being injured. Then he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "I haven't seen you in a few days, you guys have grown in strength?"

She still knows Wu Hanfang's strength, although he has not yet entered the fairy sect realm, but as a physical cultivation, he may not have the power to fight even when facing the ordinary fairy sect realm.

Lin Feng grinned, not saying that Wu Hanfang was just a big Luo Jinxian, even if he stepped into the fairy sect realm, a punch can still blast him into blood mist.

The foundation is puffy, like a paper-paste fairyland, is it not as simple as slaughtering chickens and dogs for him?

Wu Linglong's eyes flashed tentatively, and she said tentatively: "I heard the three elders say that you also want to participate in the martial arts conference? There are many young people who want your life, you have to think clearly."

Lin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, how bad is Wu Ziyan's popularity?

In the realm of the same race, everyone wants his life?

After thinking about it, he was relieved.

As the old saying goes, there are disputes where there are people.

In the royal family, there are no longer a few examples of father and son fratricide, let alone clan members?

The grandfather of Wu Ziyan who was the head of the family was in danger, and his young master naturally became a thorn in the eyes of some caring people.

"It's just a group of mobs who want to kill me, even if you let them go!"

"Who is the one who will kill you?

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, and then switched the subject away: "By the way, the previous gambling appointment is still counting, dare you accept it?"

Wu Jingkong's eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly felt that her cousin seemed to have changed herself, and she revealed absolute self-confidence in her words and deeds, as if the sky was falling, he could resist it with one shoulder.

It was completely different from the crazy and violent cousin she had in mind, who would bite anyone who caught him.

"I heard that Grandpa San said that this guy suffered a life or death disaster a few days ago. Is this how he realized his consciousness?"

Wu Jingkong murmured to herself, she had initially sneered at the challenge of "cousin", but now she was quite moved.

"Then what if I lose?"

As soon as Wu Jing said empty words, he couldn't help but smile.

lose?

At the pinnacle of the dignified fairy master, the first genius recognized by the Wu clan in the past 100 years, will she lose to a great Luojin Wonderland?

Where did Lin Feng care about what she was thinking, he said, "What can you give me?"

Wu Jingkong was stunned.

The Dao-level fire technique is so precious, she really hasn't got a treasure.

After thinking about it, she handed her space ring to Lin Feng and whispered: "I only have this resource. You can figure it out by yourself?"

"This……"

Lin Feng was stunned on the spot.

There is an unwritten rule in the spiritual world. The space ring is like the second life of a practitioner, and the space ring is a **** hatred that cannot be shared.

Because the space ring has the absolute privacy of the cultivator, practicing mental techniques, martial arts, equipment, etc.!

Handing over the space ring is equivalent to exposing all the details of oneself.

Of course, Lin Feng is an exception, who let him have a system backpack!

Is this little girl in front of her so carelessly handing her space ring into her hands?

Lin Feng suddenly discovered that this little girl who looked at people with nostrils in front of him, who looked like an empty eye, was still quite innocent in her heart?

Lin Feng originally didn't want to look at her space ring, but looked at this girl with a serious face, as if she was sorry for not doing so.

I had to touch my nose and swept my thoughts into the space ring.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

The neatly arranged pile of Hunyuan spar in the space ring almost dazzled his eyes.

In addition, a peculiar object caught his attention.

In other words, it caused the abnormal movement of the sky-covering bowl in the system backpack.

This is a pair of black chopsticks, which looks sparse and ordinary at first glance.

But can this chopsticks be mortal if it can cause the sky-covering bowl to move?

There must be a demon if something goes wrong.

With a thought, Lin Feng took out the chopsticks, grinned and said, "What is this thing?"

"Oh...I picked it up. The material seems to be good, so I kept it."

Wu Jingkong's small face was reddened, and a pair of black chopsticks was regarded as a treasure by her, if no one knew it.

At this moment, she was dismantled face-to-face, and she was a little uncomfortable immediately.