MM Racing Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Ling Feng turned his head to look at Lin Fan, chuckled, and replied meaningfully, "You'll know then."
Lin Fan was confused at this time, but he was very angry about what Ling Feng had done just now.
And Ling Feng didn't give him a chance to continue speaking, blocking his mouth with Aura so that he couldn't open his mouth to question.
Then the figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Ling Feng planned to find a safer place before disposing of Lin Fan.
After such a long time, Lin Fan finally fell into Ling Feng's hands, and the consequences could be imagined.
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After a while.
Ling Feng suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, as if he sensed something.
At the same time, two figures appeared not far in front of Ling Feng.
Quietly looking at Ling Feng, these two figures were the Demon Saint and the Purple Sun Saint.
Aren't they at war, why are they here?"
Ling Feng's eyes were solemn and mixed with doubts.
"Little fellow, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you tell me when you come to the Demon Domain?" A faint smile appeared at the corner of the Demon Saint's mouth, and his tone was gentle and not exciting.
The Purple Sun Sage looked at Ling with complicated eyes, and at the same time opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" The Purple Sun Sage
knew that Ling Feng was the Sword Nine that Sword Lingchen brought over, but this was by no means his true identity
, and the Demon Saint recognized Ling Feng from the beginning, but did not expose Ling Feng at the first time, but wanted to see what he was going to do.
Ling Feng looked at the two ninth-order half-saint powerhouses in front of him, and his expression became more and more solemn, as if he had eaten.
For a while, I didn't know how to answer the words of the two of them.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it, hand over the kid in your hand to the honza."
"And don't think about escaping, after all, you killed two of Honza's subordinates." The
Demon Saint stretched out his hand to ask Ling Feng for Lin Fan, and his attitude towards Ling Feng was not angry from beginning to end.
In this way, the Demon Saint and the Purple Sun Saint knew what Ling Feng had done.
"Jian Jiu, hand over Lin Fan to the old man, what you did before the old man can be regarded as not knowing.
"If you are obsessed, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." The
Purple Sun Sage also spoke at this time, not forgetting to threaten.
"Sword Nine, interesting. The Demon Saint laughed.
Then he turned his head to look at the Purple Sun Sage and said defiantly, "If you knew his true identity, you would know how ridiculous what you just said was. The
Purple Sun Saint was silent, did not answer the words of the Demon Saint, and at the same time guessed who Ling Feng would be?
Seeing this, Ling Feng shook his head with a bitter smile and helplessness.
"Demon Saint, please come and get it yourself. "
Ling Feng has already made a choice, handing Lin Fan over to the Demon Saint can offset some of the things that killed his subordinates, and when the time comes, plus his own background, there will be no worries about his life.
The Demon Saint smiled slightly, and the figure teleported to Ling Feng, just as he was about to take Lin Fan.
The Purple Sun Saint also followed closely, grabbed the Demon Saint's hand that reached out to Lin Fan, and confronted him.
At swords' points. Since Lin Fan was still in Ling Feng's hands, he was afraid that it would affect Lin Fan, so he didn't fight at the first time.
"If you continue to fight, I will wait for you outside, and when you finish fighting, I will choose who to give Lin Fan's ownership to." The
corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, revealing an embarrassed but polite smile, and opened his mouth to persuade.
He could never be the opponent of the two of them, but he would never have to worry about his life.
"Boy, who are you?" the Purple Sun Sage did not answer, but questioned Ling Feng's true identity.
"Is this important?" asked Ling Feng.
"Since you don't say it, then don't blame the old man for being unkind. "Purple Sun Saint, his eyes are terrifyingly cold.
Ling Feng seemed unhurried, pinched Lin Fan's neck with one hand, and then left the distance and looked at Ziyang in front of him:
"Then try it and see who died first." "
As long as Lin Fan is still in Ling Feng's hands, the Purple Sun Saint will not make a move on Ling Feng.
In other words, Lin Fan was Ling Feng's hostage.
"Do you think the old man doesn't dare?" the Purple Sun Saint said coldly.
"How long the hell are your hands going to grab?" the Demon Saint said displeased.
The Purple Sun Saint, seeing this, snorted coldly, and only then let go of his hand.
The Demon Saint wiped his hands in disgust, and then did not forget to remind: "He is the Ling Feng of the Demon Saint Mountain Range, if you want to kill him, you must also weigh the backers behind him." The
Purple Sun Saint's pupils shrank and he was shocked, but it only disappeared without a trace in just an instant, his face expressionless, and things became more and more complicated.
The Demon Saint was also because of Ling Feng's background backing, so he told the Purple Sun Saint Ling Feng's true identity.
Lin Fan also looked at Ling Feng in disbelief, and after a moment, his eyes became angry, but at this time, he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the ability to speak.
Seeing this situation, the Ziyang Sage was also heartbroken, and finally he compromised:
"In a few days, the old man will give what you want... Bring it over, so please ensure the safety of the old man and apprentice during this time.
Then looked at Ling Feng, his tone was gentle and unexciting: "Little brother, Lin Fan has already paid a terrible price, when is the time for retribution, let him pass the previous grudge."
After that, the old man can guarantee that Lin Fan will never trouble you again, and at the same time, the old man will compensate you for your losses as much as possible.
"Little brother, what do you mean
?" "Do you think this seat will still believe your nonsense?" the demon saint smiled contemptuously, without giving the slightest face.
"At that time, the old man will personally hand it over to you for confirmation, and then take Lin Fan away. The Purple Sun Sage sighed helplessly.
"This seat is not in a hurry, let's see what this little guy says first?" The Demon Saint did not immediately agree to the Purple Sun Saint, but looked at Ling Feng with interest, curious about Ling Feng's answer.
"So little brother, what do you think?" the Purple Sun Sage also moved his gaze to Ling Feng and asked.
After Ling Feng was silent for a moment: "Lin Fan, I will hand over to the Demon Saint, and at the same time, unless he dies, the grudge will never end." The
Purple Sun Saint sighed helplessly, now he could only bring Lin Fan back as soon as possible, and talk about the future things later.
"What about you?" the Purple Sun Sage asked the Demon Saint.
"When the time comes, Lin Fan will stay on the territory of this seat first.
"After all, Honza is not sure whether what you said is true or false, and Honza also wants to change his mind a little, and deception Honza has a price." The
Demon Saint did not give an accurate answer.
At the same time, Lin Fan also floated into the hands of the Demon Saint, and the Demon Saint's eyes glanced at Lin Fan playfully.
Seeing this situation, the Ziyang Saint was also helpless, after all, now Lin Fan's life and death were not in his hands, so he could only go back first, and he was planning in the long run.
Ling Feng looked at the scene in front of him, his face expressionless, and he was silent.
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