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Chapter 126:The Ling Family Submits

“Master, is this the voice of the Master?”

The desperate war heard this sound, and his body trembled, and he looked at the door with tears.

But I saw that there was a rickety old man in the crowd, and he came quietly, and no one knew when he would come.

The old man's back of his hands, humpback, seems to have not straightened up, the chicken skin crane hair face vicissitudes, a simple dress is afraid that walking on the street will not attract anyone's attention.

But what matters is his ears.

He only has one left ear.

This feature immediately caught the attention of Grandpa Xiao.

“Are you an old one-eared?”

“Does anyone know the old man?”The one-eared old man nodded to Grandpa Xiao, but did not say much, and went straight to Qin Feng.

And his head immediately eclipsed the people of Hong Yi, Gong Sun Ao and others.

“Old man, is he here?”

“Old man, who is the old man with his ear?”Ask carefully.

“Sixty years ago, the first master of the ancient martial arts community in Changnan Province was also my appointed ally.”Xiao Lei said with a low voice.

Two simple words make the heart of Anducheng jump.

Grandfather's former leader!The first master of the ancient martial arts in Changnan Province, or 60 years ago...

Sixty years ago, the old man was already in Changnan, the first master, sixty years later... what terrible point should his ancient martial realm be reached?

“The Master!”Seeing the old man coming, he was ecstatic and hoarsely shouted.

“The fool!”The old man looked at the eyes of the war, showed a hint of helplessness and sadness in his turbid eyes, and said to Qin Feng: "This high man, can you spare me this bad person, I heard that you want nine colors of dry grass, I can find it for you, you give me three days time, only ask your excellency to let him have a way of life, okay?"

If you can get the nine colors of the grass, re-training the cultivation of Dan, save the sky clear, a war of life in the district, what is it?

Qin Feng exhaled his voice and his face remained calm: "First, if you don't find it, then what will happen?"Second, why should I believe you?”

"I cannot give you any guarantee, but I can only know some news about the nine colors, and if you can trust me, please let me go, and if your excellency does not believe me, kill him, and the old man will be afraid of not giving you credit."The old man shook his head, and it also seemed extremely helpless.

He knew that Qin Feng needed nine colors of grass, otherwise he would not be so angry.

In fact, he also knows the temper of Qin Feng.In this case, he could not immediately gain the trust of Qin Feng, and only asked each side to take a step back.

Unsurprisingly.

Qin Feng thought for a moment, scattered the spirit in his hand, coldly said: "Kill this person, it is useless to me, since this is the case, I believe you once, three days later will bring the nine colors of dry grass, otherwise, I will personally kill myself on the Ling family."

“Thank you, Your Excellency!”The old man's taut face stretched slightly, and immediately made a courtesy to Qin Feng.

“Go away!”

Qin Feng lightly.

"High man, the old man, farewell."The old man in the ear said, so he looked at the old hand and grabbed the ground like a dead dog, and lost the people of the Guwu Alliance there: "Quickly lift it down for treatment, this high man has left a hand, picked up the hands and feet of these people, sent them to the hospital to sew, or can be connected."

“Oh, all right... good old man.”

Those who were afraid of the other came back to God, and rushed to save people one by one.

With the defeat of the war, this battle ended with the compromise of the Ling family.

The old man did not stay for too long, and left immediately after the battle to deal with the war, but the people disappeared without a trace, like a worldly senior.

Only three days, to find a plant of nine color dry grass how easy, his time is not much, otherwise the time to die is not only one person.

The war days were temporarily preserved, and Hong Yi and Xiao Grandpa were relieved at the same time.If the war had died here today, the ancient martial arts of Changnan Province would have been in great turmoil.

Kaiyan and Huang Mai saw that the matter was over, did not dare to stay for a long time, and handled some matters for Qin Feng and hurriedly left.

Su Qian'an commanded the police to clean up the scene, and Qin Feng said hello directly back to the bureau, Xiao Lao said again, but in the end did not speak, shaking his head sighing and leaving.

The father-in-law led the father-in-law's haste to leave, and his face was very ugly when he left.This time he finally understood why Kaiyan and Huang Mai only stood at the door, and even fell directly to Qin Feng.

"The two bastards, the rock, the yellow mai!"The fucker!Damn!"The public was angry and shouted all the way in the car.

The father-in-law next to him asked in a fog: “Uncle, what’s wrong with you?”Why so angry?”

"It's not because of the two dogs, Kaiyan and Huang Mai, if they had told me earlier that Qin Feng was so terrible, I would not have intervened!"Now our family of Gongsun has offended Qin Feng because of my wrong team, and the days after the Gongsun's family are afraid of being difficult."The Grandfather beats his breasts.

“What are you afraid of?Qin Feng is really very powerful, he can beat Uncle Ling, but he may not really let Lingjia bow down, uncle you know, Feidu brother is now Yanjing's tenth day of arrogance!"The little son grinned.

“The 10th day of pride?”Grandson moved.

“Do you know why my brother is going to Yanjing?”The little boy blinked.

“Isn’t he going to Yanjing to study martial arts?”

"Yes, Brother Feidu is indeed to further study martial arts, to make their martial arts to a higher level, but this is only the surface, the more practical reason is that he already has nothing to learn in Changnan."

“There’s nothing to learn?What does this... what does this mean?”

"Brother Feidu told me that he had a match with Uncle Ling before he came... The result was a fiasco for Uncle Ling, and on the same day, he went north to Yanjing."There is a great display of worship and admiration in the eyes of the young man.

What is the Qin maple in the district, compared with Ling Feidu?It was, after all, one of the ten days of pride.

Gong Sun Ao was lost in thought, and for a long time said, "It seems... the Ling family really has to rely on this Ling Feidu."

...

The bodies in the house and the injured were removed.

But the whole house is already in disrepair, and it can't be inhabited for the time being.

Qin Feng sat in the chair, looking at the mouth of the yellow, and spit hard.

"This time, Changnan Guwu is afraid that no one will not know the big name of Qin Feng."And he laughed bitterly.

"I don't care, I don't care if the old man will give me the nine-colored chorus in three days."Qin Feng coldly.

“What if he can’t give up?”He asked carefully.

"I'm afraid that death is more than one person."Qin Feng closed his eyes.

What he hates most is being teased.

The heart pounded, without saying a word.

After he left, the city and the city of Anzhi came to pass.

“Qin Feng, are you okay?”The city asks.

His face was still very pale.

"I'm sorry, but you're scared."Qin Feng seemed to be caught in some kind of reflection, and when he heard the words of Andu City, he raised his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, it's happening, nobody wants it."

An Dingcheng looked at the tattered house and asked, "You can't live here anymore, you can only go out tonight."

“Go to the hotel and open a room later, and find a house tomorrow.”

Qin Feng had some headaches and walked away to the yellow.

Although the almonds are destroyed, the amount of dan medicine in it still has some effect and does not know how effective the drug is.

He opened the lid, and immediately burst into the smell of incense, diluting the smell of blood in the air.

An Youqi can't help but take a few more bites: "It's a good smell..."

I saw Qin Feng pull in for a moment and took out a ball of black paint, large and large, glass beads.

“Is that medicine?”The first time I saw this kind of thing in the city, it was always incredible.

From the perspective of modern medicine, this thing is a deceitful thing, but in the ancient martial arts, this is a magical synthetic drug, and its technical content is far from the capsules and particles of Western medicine.

But he saw that Qin Feng took the drug and looked at it half-sounded, his face changed slightly, and his pupil suddenly opened up.

“I need a sealed environment to re-hine the dans!”

He screamed out urgently.

“What?”

Announcing the city.

But he turned his head, full of joy and excitement.

“Dan... can be remade!”

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