The personal master of the female president

On this Taihang Mountain, thousands of people are watching.

The Sword God's voice came out slowly, small but clear to everyone's ears.

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar and the momentum was huge.

At this moment, the eyes of countless people turned to Lin Feng in unison.

Lin Feng became everyone's focus.

Everyone is waiting for his answer.

On the martial stage, the Sword God stood quietly behind his hands behind the martial stage, watching Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who was watched by countless people, did not change his face, and took it indifferently.

He looked up at the Sword God with firm eyes.

Then he smiled, very brightly.

"Why don't you dare?"

Fight, Lin Feng fight!
Countless people were boiling, and under the gaze of countless people, Lin Feng stepped onto the Wutai step by step.

"Lin Feng, come on!" Su Teren shouted, "Be careful."

"Hurry up, you're still waiting to go back and take me to pick up girls!" This was Song Rong's voice.

"I haven't finished with Xiaoli yet. Brother Feng, remember to teach me the secrets of picking up girls." Lin Shuai's voice also came over.

At this time, countless thoughts were in the hearts of those who were watching Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned a deaf ear and stepped onto the Wutai step by step.

There are no gorgeous appearances, and no special effects that are so cool that they pretend to be endless.

Lin Feng stood on the martial stage like this, looking at the Sword God.

When he stood on the Wutai, the originally noisy mountain top became silent in an instant.

No one made a sound, only the sound of the wind blowing and whistling.

The strong wind was blowing, and the two people on the field remained indifferent.

The Sword God looked at Lin Feng, "I didn't expect that you really came."

Lin Feng looked at him calmly, with a trace of teasing in his eyes: "I have to come, don't I?"

"You killed my junior brother and my direct disciple, if you don't come, how can I appease my anger?"

"Whether I killed you or not, you know in your heart, don't talk so much about it with me."

Lin Feng sneered: "Since you are willing to say that, then I admit it. That's right, I killed your junior, and I killed your apprentice. They deserve to die, so they all died."

Lin Feng did not control his voice at all, his words reached everyone's ears.

The audience was in an uproar, Lin Feng actually admitted that he was the murderer?
Quite a few people present knew that the matter this time was not that simple, and it was impossible for Lin Feng to be the murderer.

The so-called revenge for the master and apprentice is just an excuse for the Sword God.

However, where did they expect that Lin Feng would actually admit it?

Is he... looking for death?
"Haha, Lin Feng is crazy, he actually admitted it himself, he is dead!" Someone laughed ecstatically.

Countless people are watching the fun.

Su Terun, Song Rong and others frowned: "Is he crazy? Why did he admit it?"

The mood of the audience became uneasy again because of Lin Feng's words.

Lin Feng stared at the Sword God with a sneer on his face.

The sword god was very calm, and there was no change from the beginning to the end. Lin Feng's words didn't make him angry, and he didn't have any more emotions.

"Since you know it, why do you still struggle?"

"Because I'm not reconciled!" Lin Feng said: "The people behind you want me to die, but I don't want to die. Why should I die? Although I, Lin Feng, am a scumbag, I have a bad reputation in the world. However, I have never done anything Evil, why should I die?"

"Why?"

Lin Feng's voice spread again.

Everyone was silent and thoughtful.

Sword God looked at him, shook his head and said: "You can't struggle, there are some things, he is like this, so it must be like this."

"Don't be so hypocritical." Lin Feng sneered: "When I was very young, you were my idol. You are also the idol of everyone in the world, because you are the sword god, and the story of you turning peach blossoms into swords is widely spread. Even a three-year-old child in the Jianghu knows your deeds, you are the pinnacle of countless people's lifetime pursuit of martial arts..."

"However, in my eyes now, you are just a very hypocritical person, which is disgusting."

Lin Feng's words drew the anger of countless people off the court.

"What did you say, Lin Feng? How dare you slander Senior Sword God?"

"What are you? You are so disrespectful to Senior Sword God?"

"Lin Feng, you should die!"

As Lin Feng said, Sword God has countless popularity in the Jianghu, countless people pursue him, and he is the pillar of countless people's spirit.

At this time, Lin Feng openly scolded their idols, how could he not make them angry.

Lin Feng turned a deaf ear to the scolding from below.

The parties, don't care at all.

Sword God sighed, shook his head and said, "There is no need to say anything, the ending cannot be changed."

"I know, the ending can't be changed. Even if I question you from a moral point of view, I can't change your determination to kill me. I am the one who is wronged, and I am the one who suffers. So, if I scold you, I will be happier .”

Lin Feng looked at him: "I scold you, I don't think you will mind."

The Sword God didn't speak, so Lin Feng assumed that he had acquiesced, pointing at his nose and yelling.

"Jian Wuqing, don't think I don't know about your crap? If you know a little bit of kung fu, you can pretend to be a sword god? Have you forgotten how you got your name? Have you forgotten how that woman died? The majestic sword god, You have become someone else's lackey, are you worthy of your master? Are you worthy of so many people who like you? Returning the Sword God? In my opinion, you are a complete waste..."

A series of curse words, Lin Feng cursed out like a machine gun, without repetition at all.

Everyone is dumbfounded, I rely on it.

Lin Feng is crazy!
He actually scolded the Sword God...he actually scolded the Sword God in front of the Sword God...what the hell and scolded him so hard.

So much so that everyone was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

After Lin Feng finished cursing, the Sword God's supporters came to their senses, became furious, and started to fight back.

"Lin Feng, what the hell are you? You are not even as good as a finger of the Sword God!"

"Why do you compare with the sword god? What qualifications do you have, you are a piece of shit!"

"I can beat you to death without the sword god!"

In the end, when this person made a sound, everyone suddenly stopped their voices and looked at him one after another.

The eyes are full of strangeness, just like looking at a mentally retarded person.

The man seemed to understand something, and quickly shut up.

It's okay to swear, but it's a bit too much to pretend like this.

Which one of the present is not a master in the world of pretending to be coercive, how can he bear others to pretend to be coercive in front of him.

After all, Lin Feng is also the number one master of young people in the Jianghu. You are a nobody in the Jianghu. Can you beat Lin Feng?
……

Lin Feng scolded a series of words, but the sword god still had no expression on his face, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"Have you finished cursing?"

"Not yet!" Lin Feng stared at the Sword God, and said, "It is rumored that when the Sword God was still in the Immortal Sword School, he traveled thousands of mountains and rivers to find the true meaning of swordsmanship. Later, he met a woman and moved her. Love. As a result, the woman died unexpectedly, and the sword god changed his name to Jian Wuqing, practiced in seclusion, and broke through the realm of a master in one fell swoop... In fact, I have always had a question, how did the woman who died unexpectedly die?"

When Lin Feng said these words, he obviously felt that the sword god was slightly moved.

There was finally a trace of emotion on his face, staring at Lin Feng.

"Are you responding? I thought you were going to keep pretending to be aggressive." Lin Feng had already given up.

Today, a knife is dead anyway, since you are going to die, why don't you just scold him to the fullest.

In the past month, he has already greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Sword God behind his back.The enthusiasm of the greeting is definitely no less than that of the trolls of the Celestial Dynasty.

Now here, Lin Feng is still full of resentment, he must scold people, otherwise he will feel unhappy.

He didn't want to come, but he had to.

The Sword God challenged Lin Feng. If Lin Feng escaped, it would not only be the Sword God, but also the Immortal Sword Sect. Countless members of the Xiao family would all point their finger at the Lin family, Shen Jiayue, Sophie and the others.

If Lin Feng escapes, they will be implicated.

Therefore, Lin Feng was forced to come.

He was naturally unhappy, and since he was unhappy, he had to vent it out.

So, today I don't care about your sword god, I don't care about you being number one in the world, the young master just scolded you, what's wrong?
The Sword God stared at Lin Feng: "Do you think this will affect me? It's useless."

"I know, that's why you are called Jian Wuqing. That's why I didn't deserve to die for that woman, and I actually ran into a heartless person like you!" Lin Feng mocked without hesitation.

The members of the Immortal Sword Sect below were angry, and Lin Feng brazenly insulted their idol and their seniors of the Immortal Sword Sect.

"Lin Feng, shut up!"

"What good thing do you think you are? Do you still have few women?"

"If you dare to insult Senior Sword God again, I will never stop waiting for you."

Lin Feng glanced at them coldly: "What are you guys? Do you have something to say?"

The people of Immortal Sword Sect were outraged, Lin Feng slapped them in the face in front of everyone.

Deceiving too much.

Lin Feng glanced at their angry faces, and mocked without any concealment: "At least I am standing here, but you are not qualified!"

"You can laugh at me, Lin Feng, and you can gloat at me, Lin Feng. But you have to admit one thing, none of you are my opponent. What I want to say is that everyone here is rubbish."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Feng instantly offended everyone.

Originally, he still had some sympathy for Lin Feng, but the road turned dark in an instant, wishing that the sword god would kill this bastard quickly.

How can there be such a person, how can there be such a shameless person?Although... what he said may be true, but you can't just say it outright.

How embarrassing are you all?
As the number one young master in the rivers and lakes, most of the people gathered here are young talents from various families, speaking of kung fu.

Except for Sword God, no one present could pose any threat to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's words made them very angry, but they couldn't find any words to refute.

Very aggrieved!

Senior Sword God, hurry up and kill this bastard, don't let him come out and continue to harm us!
At this time, the sword god stood on the field and looked at Lin Feng quietly: "Have you had enough trouble?"

In his eyes, everything Lin Feng did was just a farce.

It doesn't change the result, and it doesn't make any sense.

What's the point of being brave verbally?
The snow continued to fall, getting bigger and bigger.

After the sword god swept away the snow on the Wutai, it was soon covered with a new layer of white snow.

Lin Feng stared at the sword god and took a deep breath.

Then, slowly said: "Come on!"

At this time, Lin Feng was finally ready.

The battle of Taihang Mountain is imminent.