Wang Teng, this strong Heavenly Immortal Third Level, completely broke the defense!
He could clearly feel that that pressure was not a magic weapon!
Then what the fuck...
It's Lin Feng's own power!
What kind of monster is he?!
"You! What did you do to me?!"
Zhao Wujiang was kneeling on the ground, shocked and angry. He wanted to stand up, but found that his body seemed to be nailed to the ground by the laws of the entire world!
"I said."
Lin Feng, step by step, walked to him.
From a high position, like a god, he looked down at this kneeling ant.
"Are you worthy?"
"You!!!"
Zhao Wujiang is so angry that the three corpse gods are furious, and they are about to burn their immortal energy and fight to the death!
"Old San! Stop!"
Wang Teng, shouted loudly and stopped him!
Wang Teng, I'm scared.
He was really scared.
He stared hard at Lin Feng. There was no trace of temptation on that old face, only flattery remained.
"My lord... my lord, calm down!"
Wang Teng, the leader of the three Lineage, actually slowly bowed his noble, Heavenly Immortal Third Level body!
"Yes... it was Zhao Wujiang who was impulsive!"
"It was him who, blindly and blindly, bumped into the adults!"
"Please, sir, spare his life!"
Li Daoxuan also quickly bowed. "Please calm down, sir!"
The situation was reversed in an instant!
Lin Feng, with a loud shout and the power of the Human Emperor from Lower World, completely shattered the psychological defenses of the three Heavenly Immortal!
They are 100% sure!
This man in front of me!
It was Immortal Emperor who was sent to liquidate their...
Death!
"Humph."
Lin Feng slowly withdrew the pressure.
"Pfft."
Zhao Wujiang, as if granted amnesty, collapsed to the ground, gasping for air, and never dared to look at Lin Feng again.
"Wang Teng."
Lin Feng turned around slowly and walked to the chair in the middle, which symbolized the chief throne.
He didn't sit down.
He just tapped the armrest gently with his fingers.
"I don't have time to play this kind of house game with you."
"I am here for one thing only."
Wang Teng The three of them quickly perked up their ears.
"I am looking for a demon."
Lin Feng's voice is cold and impatient.
"A yellow-skinned child named Huang Fugui."
Wang Teng The three of them were stunned.
Yellow skin?
Huang Fugui?
That's it?
They thought that this "inspector" was here to liquidate their heinous crime of colluding with the devil's sect!
"What?"
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with cold light.
"Can't find it?"
"No, no, no! I can find it! I can find it!"
Wang Teng was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed.
"Don't worry, sir! Don't talk about a yellow one! Even a fly! The three of us will give it to you... Dig three feet into the ground and dig it out!"
"Dig three feet into the ground?"
Lin Feng sneered, "I don't want you to be so grand."
"I want you to..."
He lowered his voice.
"Secret Investigation."
Wang Teng Three people, their hearts suddenly shrank!
Secret investigation?!
"Sir... this..."
"I am suspicious," Lin Feng's gaze became meaningful. He slowly scanned the faces of the three people, especially looking at Zhao Wujiang.
"This yellow-skinned one may... be in the hands of Heavenly Demon Cult."
Boom!
This sentence is even scarier than the "Imperial Might" just now!
The faces of Wang Teng, Li Daoxuan, and Zhao Wujiang suddenly turned pale!
He...
He got it!
He knew we were having an affair with Heavenly Demon Cult!
He's not here to liquidate, he's... he's here to take advantage of our line?!
"Sir...Heavenly Demon Cult... I... we..."
Wang Teng, this Heavenly Immortal Third Level, an old fox who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is stuttering at this moment.
"I don't care what your dealings with Heavenly Demon Cult are."
Lin Feng interrupted him impatiently.
"That's what Immortal Emperor has to worry about."
"I just want results."
"Use all your power and all channels, including your... and Heavenly Demon Cult's channels."
"Give me this yellow-skinned one and find it."
"You want to see a demon when you are alive, you want to see a corpse when you die."
Lin Feng stretched out three fingers.
"Three days."
"I will see him in three days."
"Three days?!"
Zhao Wujiang screamed, "Sir! We need to use Heavenly Demon Cult's connections for a secret investigation... for three days! This is simply impossible!"
"Huh?"
Lin Feng slowly turned his head and locked his cold eyes on Zhao Wujiang.
"I, am I discussing this with you?"
"Since you have such an opinion."
Lin Feng's mouth curved into a cruel arc.
"Then, let's start with you."
"After three days, the demon will not be seen."
"I, I will first use your Zhao Wujiang head to sacrifice to heaven."
"..."
Zhao Wujiang, on the spot, shut up.
A stream of yellow liquid flowed down his trousers.
This Heavenly Immortal ancestor was actually scared to death!
"My lord!"
Wang Teng hurriedly stepped forward and gritted his teeth. "Three days! Just three days! Within three days, I will wait and give you an answer!"
"Very good."
Lin Feng, finally nodded.
He flicked his sleeves and robe, turned around, and walked out of the hall.
"Wait! My lord!"
Wang Teng quickly chased after him, "Then... then tonight's banquet..."
"No need."
Lin Feng, never looked back.
"My patience is limited."
"Don't waste my time on such boring things."
City Lord's Mansion, Main hall.
The terror "Imperial Might" that was enough to crush Heavenly Immortal's will slowly dissipated.
The figure of Lin Feng disappeared at the door.
Plop.
Plop.
Plop.
The three figures, almost at the same time, collapsed to the ground in embarrassment.
Wang Teng, Li Daoxuan, Zhao Wujiang.
The three ancestors of Heavenly Immortal, who had been in charge of White Jade Immortal Province for ten thousand years, were now like three mortals who had been drained of their immortal energy, breathing heavily.
Their luxurious fairy robes had long been soaked with cold sweat and clung to their bodies, making them extremely embarrassed.
"He... he's gone?"
Li Daoxuan, with a trembling voice, was the first to speak, breaking the deathly silence.
"Gudong."
Wang Teng swallowed hard and did not answer. He just used his still trembling hands to support the table and tried to stand up.
But he failed.
His legs are soft.
"Imperial Might... that's... that's the real Immortal Emperor pressure!"
Wang Teng's voice was filled with fear that he had never experienced before in his life.
"It's unmistakable! That will, that dominance over Heavenly Dao, is definitely the protective dragon energy given by Immortal Emperor himself! No wonder... no wonder he dares to resist my Heavenly Immortal pressure!"
"He... he is really an inspector!"
"He is really sent by Immortal Emperor to liquidate us!"
Zhao Wujiang has completely collapsed at this moment.
He collapsed on the ground, and the fishy stench was already filling the air.
He, dignified Heavenly Immortal, was actually scared to death.
"Brother Wang... Brother Li..."
Zhao Wujiang crawled over with a cry, "What should I do? What should I do!"
"He knows! He knows everything! He knows what we did with Heavenly Demon Cult! He wants three days... three days later, he will sacrifice my head to God!"