Chapter 317: Poor Zhang Ting

After Lin Feng turned around and saw the man, he couldn't help but chuckle. It seemed that he was right. You don't need to think about this guy. It must be Zhang Ting. Zhang Ting is really a scum! Turned out to be a deserter! Not only that, but also count them
The wealth accumulated over the past millennia is completely looted, which is really shameless!
"Yes, it's Zhang Ting!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Take your life!"
The elder of the Celestial Demon Gate on the opposite side saw Zhang Ting at a glance, and he was so angry that he immediately rushed over.
The great elder didn't even look at it, and threw Zhang Ting directly into the hands of the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Zhang Ting, you shameless man!"
"You betrayed the Heavenly Demon Gate and ransacked the Treasure Pavilion. You should kill!"
"You were the one who made Elder Lin angry. I will kill you personally and let Elder Lin rest in peace!"
For a while, the anger accumulated by these dozen elders all exploded, punching and kicking Zhang Ting.
"Spare, spare!" Zhang Ting kept coughing up blood in his mouth. He was injured in the first place, but now he has no power to fight back. If it weren't for the little bit of spiritual power in his qi sea, it had gathered on the surface of his body. Form a temporary defense, I'm afraid he will be alive immediately
Killed. Zhang Ting is very aggrieved now, because just as he ransacked all the treasures in the Heavenly Demon Gate Treasure Pavilion and ran to the back door, he was besieged by the elder Luoyunzong who was waiting at the back door early. With high strength, he could barely rush out of the encirclement, but he was hit the spot by a person who appeared suddenly. Before Zhang Ting could fight back, a huge golden palm phantom blasted him on the ground. The whole person was completely fainted
Past.
It wasn't until he woke up that he realized that he had actually returned to the Demon Gate again with great pain!
Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the elders of the Tianmamen and Zhang Ting, the great elder pulled Lin Feng aside.
"Lin Feng, how did your kid know that Zhang Ting would defect!" The Great Elder asked Lin Feng gently, with a smile on his face today. It was the first time that Lin Feng found that the face of the Great Elder had an unprecedented smile. For Lin Feng, but for the first time, no one in the entire Falling Cloud Sect knew that the Great Elder was selfless, his face was dark and expressionless all day. Even all of Luoyunzong
Many disciples secretly gave him a nickname behind him, and became the black face elder, but Lin Feng never thought that the elder would actually laugh.
"Elder, would you actually laugh?" Lin Feng widened his eyes and couldn't help asking, as if he had discovered a new world.
The elder frowned and stretched out his hand to pat Lin Feng's forehead: "Smelly boy, do you think the old man has facial paralysis? Why can't I laugh?" "No, it's just that I saw you before, your expression They are all serious, oh, I see, you must have established this kind of majesty and prestige in the sect. In this way, the disciples of the sect don’t dare to make mistakes, right!"
Lin Feng smiled.
The elder gave him an angry look, his smile disappeared instantly, and he returned to his original cold look: "Don't be poor, I asked you just now, you haven't answered me yet." "This is very simple. Didn’t I ask you about Zhang Ting’s character? He thinks everything about himself, for the sake of his own life, he can even abandon his fellow elders in disregard of his life and death. What else does he have?
What can't be done. "Lin Feng paused and continued preaching: "Furthermore, Zhang Ting is so shrewd that the Demon Sect will be defeated sooner or later, and he is also very clear in his heart. Therefore, if he calculates according to this logic, he will definitely run away as soon as possible. ! The front door of the Demon Gate
Being guarded by our main force, his only chance is to go through the back door! "Lin Feng explained to the Great Elder on the side.
After listening to Lin Feng's words, the elder nodded, which is considered to be more agreeable to Lin Feng's point of view. Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Ting, who was horribly opposite, and saw Zhang Ting's whole body covered in blood, and his voice wailing hoarsely. His two arms were broken at the root, leaving only empty sleeves. You can see the many elders of the Celestial Demon Gate. Hatred of him
Has reached the extreme.
Lin Feng suddenly thought of something, and suddenly turned to look at the Great Elder: "By the way, Great Elder, did Zhang Ting really looted the Treasure Pavilion?"
"That's right." The elder chuckled lightly, a flash of light in his hand, only to see a dark storage ring appeared in his hand. "The wealth accumulated for thousands of years in the Heavenly Demon Sect is all here, and the treasures in it are not much better than our Falling Cloud Sect, Lin Feng, if it were not for you to be alert in advance and plan ahead, let me go and hide in the back door. , Otherwise those
The elder may not be able to stop him, this time the biggest credit is you, when I return to the sect, I will personally report this to the sect master! "Lin Feng just glanced at the black ring roughly, and waved his hand. Lin Feng didn't feel any interest in the wealth of the heavenly demon. Instead, he showed a face that didn't matter: "Anyway, this heavenly demon Door for thousands of years
The accumulated wealth is obtained by our Falling Cloud Sect, and my Falling Cloud Sect is bound to rise faster. At that time, the entire Qingxuan Empire, even the Imperial Palace, will not dare to point fingers at the Falling Cloud Sect! "
"Damn!"
"Kill!"
"Kill well! The traitor should be killed!" At this moment, Lin Feng heard the exclamation of many Luoyunzong disciples. Lin Feng turned around and saw that Zhang Ting, who was half dead, was actually alive by those elders. His body was divided, all his limbs and body disappeared, only one brain was left
Bag, no breath.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Feng curled his lips: "Everything is on my own account, and I can't blame others."
After a while, seeing the Qingxu of the elders facing him gradually stabilized, Lin Feng couldn't help but say: "Now people are killed, and the anger is out, how are you thinking about it!"
"Boy, I ask you if Zhang Ting's storage ring is in your hands!"
Elder Wang, who had been abused by Lin Feng with Dongfeng 21 missiles before, stood up and looked at Lin Feng angrily.
Lin Feng spread his hands: "Yes, according to Zhang Ting's account, this storage ring contains the wealth of the Celestial Demon Sect for thousands of years, but this is our trophy. Is it possible that you still want to go back?" Lin Feng’s answer, Elder Wang’s originally slightly distorted face eased a little, and he sighed heavily,
It’s fine, what about you, we people have discussed it, we will join Falling Cloud Sect from today, but we have One condition is that if we are squeezed out by people everywhere in the Falling Cloud Sect, we will immediately start the Falling Cloud Sect without being squandered!