Chapter 1210: Master

That big man was not a good stubble, he shot so well, he almost deceived Yang Feng in the blink of an eye. But Yang Feng didn't seem to be able to react at all, without any movement.
But this is also normal. In the eyes of Jin Wudi and others, Yang Feng is just a second-tier peak martial arts powerhouse. How can these generals of the Jinling Mansion be the third-tier and above-powered palace owners?
Comparable to body guards?
It is estimated that this big guy slapped him a hundred times, he didn't understand what happened, hum.
Jin Wudi sneered in his heart.
bump!
Suddenly, with a loud noise, the big man flew back straight, spit out a mouthful of red blood, his face was instantly wilted.
Eyelids flicked, Jin Wudi was stunned.
Just...what happened, what happened?
The group of people around who were going to watch the jokes were also shocked, all dumbfounded.
Then people looked up at the man who had been knocked to the ground by a single move, and quickly languished. Then they looked at Yang Feng, but only behind Yang Feng, he looked quite handsome.
The man who took back his palm, with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
It was precisely that group of generals above rank 3 and above that Yang Feng had just accepted as the guards, all of whom came from the elites of super-class families.
The leader is not Lin Fei, but who is it?
Master!
His heart trembled, and Jin Wudi's expression instantly became serious.
What kind of strength is the guard around him, he couldn't be more clear, the military commander's post-level 3 cultivation base was only one level lower than himself. Powerful, even on weekdays
Fight with him yourself, within fifty moves, don't think about taking him down.
But now, the opponent hit him seriously with just a light palm.
The depth of this person's skill and the high level of cultivation are probably already above his Palace Master Jinling Mansion. Where is it sacred and what is the source of it? How could you be with a third-rate family like Yang Feng?
The little crippled gangsters got mixed together and served as his personal guards?
Jin Wudi's heart trembled, looking at Lin Fei's jealous eyes on the opposite side, apart from deep incomprehension, it was a deep fear.
If Yang Feng is the head of a third-rate family and his subordinates have recruited such a terrifying expert, and it is hard to beat him even by himself, it means that he is against the Yang family.
Bao and Yang Feng had already lost control, but they couldn't help him.
The owner of a dignified, second-rate family can't control a slave of a third-rate family in his own jurisdiction. What a decent way this spread out is nothing short of a fantasy.
However, this absolutely impossible thing happened in front of him so absurdly.
And the one who caused him to lose control of Yang Jiapu was the unfathomable master behind Yang Feng.
Jin Wudi's brows wrinkled tightly, his palms were instantly covered with sweat, his eyes were full of alert when he looked at Lin Fei.
He asked himself that Lin Fei's casual palm just now, even if he practiced for a hundred years, he would not be able to catch up with it.
Yang Feng didn't speak from beginning to end, his expression was calm and natural, as if he hadn't noticed anything in the match between the two just now, but he was like Mingjing.
Especially for Jin Wudi's uneasiness at this time, he knew well.
After all, Jin Wudi is also the number one master of Jinling Mansion, the boss of this second-rate family land. However, no matter how great he is in this three-acre land, he is also a second-rate family.
Can you compare with that super-class family?
Although Lin Fei was just an errand guard of the super-first-class family, the so-called seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister's gate, the martial arts and martial arts he cultivated since childhood were the highest and best in the whole spirit world.
You are the head of a second-rate family, but you can't keep up.
Even if Lin Fei and Jin Wudi are both Tier 3 pinnacle masters, if they really fight each other, within ten moves, Jin Wudi will be in a different place. This is called the background and the gap.
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It is estimated that Jin Wudi has already felt it, and it is not only him, including the guards around him who have not much difference in cultivation base.
Yang Feng looked up at those solemn eyes, couldn't help but smiled dumbly, then turned around suddenly, slapped Lin Fei, and slapped Lin Fei loudly.
Si, who told you to deal with Palace Master Jin's people? "
Uh!
Suddenly, Jin Wudi and the guards around him were all stunned, watching all this in disbelief.
Your sister, a rookie of rank 2 martial arts, dare to draw a master of rank 3 pinnacle? How is this going? Don’t this kid know what the guard behind him is
Is it a strong character? How dare...
However, what made them even more unbelievable was that Lin Fei was slapped by Yang Feng. Not only did he have no complaints, but he bowed slightly convincingly, and said, "Sorry,
Fort Lord, his subordinates just lost their stance. "
No, he really succumbed, bowing to a scum of martial arts cultivation?
In the hearts of Jin Wudi and others, the masters would only succumb to the stronger than themselves, and would not bow to the weak. Even if they are entrusted to protect this surnamed Yang
Boy, that's where the duty lies, not so willingly bowing to endure the humiliation.
Just like the eight generals around Jin Daoling, the eight masters only obeyed Jin Daoling’s instructions, but Jin Daoling had to be polite to them.
The minion called, because he didn't have the qualification yet.
But now, Yang Feng hit and scolded Lin Fei when he talked and scolded, just like pulling a minion, Jin Wudi and the others were completely shocked.
This shows that Yang Feng truly convinced the master physically and mentally.
But how is this possible, a martial spirit conquered the general? Why?
The brains of Jin Wudi and the others crashed, all stunned.
At this time, Yang Feng's face was gloomy, and he said, "Don't say sorry to me. If you want to, just tell Palace Master Jin."
"Palace Master!"
Then, Yang Feng looked at Jin Wudi again and said with a grin: "I'm sorry, the discipline is not strict and abrupt. My subordinate injured your person. Now I will hand him over to you to kill.
Ping, listen to the respect. "
what? You let me kill him? With his strength, the old man recruited him into the mansion, and it was too late to confess, how could he kill him?
Hearing Yang Feng's words, Jin Wudi couldn't help but twitch his face, and he was bitter in his heart.
He already knew that Yang Feng was going to lose his face now.
It is said that this subordinate was handed over to oneself, but could he have such a peerless master? If it’s a big crowd, if you don’t send this master down, you will be
This master gave a lesson, then his old face was completely ashamed, and his prestige was sweeping.
Will the Jin family still be able to frighten the more than one hundred third-rate families in Jinling Mansion in the future?
Poison, Yang Feng's scheming, so poisonous!
Why didn't the old man see it before?
He was muffled in his heart, but Jin Wudi smiled freely on the surface, waved his hand and said, "It's not a problem, it's the old man who did it first, don't blame this brother."
"Really, Lord Palace Master is really big belly!"
Hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but grinned and laughed.
But even though the two of them said that, the old foxes below saw the clue.
Lord Palace Lord, when did we have a big belly?
It is estimated that this time I have eaten flat again, so I dare not move.
Unexpectedly, this Yang Jiabao boy could actually force the Lord Palace Master to make concessions twice in a row. Is it possible that Jinling Mansion is going to change the day...