Chapter 1197 A violent beating! (1 update)

"Boy!"

Murong Qianjun was furious, but he did not dare to attack the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce rashly.

Let alone him, even if Venerable Huang Hai comes in person, he must be polite in the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce.

After all, behind the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce is the Holy Land!

Seeing Ling Feng walk away, Murong Qianjun stared coldly at the old man behind the counter and asked in a cold voice: "It was obviously me who bought this Yin Yang Stone from you first! How dare you sell it to others?"

"Mr. Murong, I said that I only use this Yin-Yang Stone in exchange. You can't come up with a suitable treasure to exchange with me. How can you blame me for selling it to others?"

The old man stroked his long beard and said coldly: "Now that the things have been sold, they are no longer under my control. You can do whatever you want."

"you!"

Murong Qianjun clenched his fists and glared at the old man, with a flash of murderous intent.

Although this old man looks like an ordinary old man, he is actually the only sixth-level alchemist in the entire Tianhuang City.

Not to mention him, even if Venerable Huanghai comes, he still has to call him "Master Yangshu" politely.

Therefore, although Murong Qianjun was arrogant, he did not dare to openly cause trouble for Uncle Yang.

However, Murong Qianjun had long been determined to obtain the Yin Yang Stone.

He was born with the talent of yin and yang attributes, but he has always lacked the spiritual treasure of yin and yang attributes.

But even so, he still relied on his special physique to reach the half-step level of the Human Emperor at the age of thirty-eight. If he got this Yin-Yang Stone, he might be able to break through to the Human Emperor in one fell swoop.

By then, his popularity could even surpass Murong Zining's and become the most outstanding genius of the Murong family.

This Yin Yang Stone is of great significance to him, so no matter what, he will never give up.

Since the stubborn old man couldn't explain it, he had no choice but to go to Ling Feng and ask for it.

"Stop!"

Murong Qianjun turned back to look at Ling Feng and said coldly: "You pig, I will give you one last chance. Hand over the jade box obediently, and I can let you go! Otherwise, I will definitely poach you." "I'll let you know the consequences of being blind!"

"Finished?"

Ling Feng came back to his senses, glanced at Murong Qianjun with his cold eyes, and said calmly: "You want the jade box, that's fine, but you have to get something in exchange!"

Murong Qianjun's eyes flashed. He knew that Ling Feng had the Supreme Black Diamond Card and his identity was not simple, so he did not take action immediately. Now that Ling Feng is willing to exchange, it is naturally the best.

"what?"

Murong Qianjun asked coldly.

"Your fucking life!"

Ling Feng took out the jade box and said in a nonchalant way: "When I take your life, I will burn this jade box to you. Of course, I will refine the yin and yang stone for you!"

"Pig, you're kidding me!"

Murong Qianjun finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stared at Ling Feng coldly and said, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Oh? Come and see!"

Ling Feng smiled disdainfully and twitched his fingers at Murong Qianjun, looking provocative.

A boy in the Divine Origin Realm actually dared to challenge the Half-Step Human Emperor. His courage was a bit outrageous.

And the sixth-level alchemy master, Uncle Yang, actually sat on a chair with his legs crossed, looking like he was watching a good show.

Seeing Murong Qianjun murdering Ling Feng, Uncle Yang frowned slightly, his expression became slightly serious, and he thought to himself: Although Murong Qianjun is not a good guy, he is really difficult to deal with, and that fat boy seems to be too. An unusual character, this battle is actually interesting!

Uncle Yang has an eccentric personality. He does everything based on his own personal preference. If he is happy, it doesn’t matter if he gives you the precious elixir for free. If he is unhappy, even if the Venerable Huanghai comes in person, there is no way he can help him refine one. Pill.

He is quite interested in Ling Feng now. He wants to see how Ling Feng has the courage to provoke a half-step human emperor!

"Okay, you asked for this!"

The vitality in Murong Qianjun's body stirred, and above his head, the sea of ​​stars floated up. In the depths of the star sea, a dazzling star wheel shone. Although it looked very illusory, it was almost completely condensed and formed.

"Star wheel!"

Uncle Yang's pupils shrank and he quickly said: "That fat boy, if you ask me for help, I can still help you once despite the difficulty. With your strength, you can't compete..."

However, before Uncle Yang could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a crisp slap in the face, which made Uncle Yang take a breath and stare at him with his old eyes.

"This this……"

In his opinion, no matter how special Ling Feng was, he had absolutely no chance of winning against the half-step emperor who had already condensed the star wheel. However, the result was that Ling Feng's figure flashed and he grabbed Murong directly. Qian Jun's hair, and then, a slap was raised, hitting Murong Qianjun's face hard.

Uncle Yang's jaw dropped to the ground in shock. He saw the whole process extremely clearly.

As for Murong Qianjun, his disdain at the beginning turned into panic, and finally he spit out a mouthful of blood.

A majestic and half-step human emperor was severely beaten by a fat man at the eighth level of the Divine Origin Realm!

Moreover, there is no room for fighting back!

This ending seems to be the other way around.

Another beating!

After retracting the soles of his feet, Ling Feng had no interest in staying any longer. He directly left Tianbao Pavilion with his hands behind his back in a swaggering manner.

Yang Huanzhi and Tuoba Yan followed quickly. When he was about to die, Yang Huanzhi imitated the tone of the previous monks and laughed loudly: "Murong Qianjun is so awesome! His eyes are so different. The air you breathe has the fragrance of a girl! Hahahaha..."

Barbell-like laughter passed through the Tianbao Pavilion. Ling Feng and the others would disappear in the crowd, and Murong Qianjun would look like a dead pig. It felt like he was in a dream.

Was the one who was beaten into a dead pig really Murong Qianjun?