Eons Venerable Lord

C401 There's a Story(1)



C401 There's a Story(1)

The Fire of Vermilion Bird was a divine item that every alchemist could only dream of. It was hard to guarantee that Yan Lihong wouldn't abandon his reputation just because of it.    

    

Furthermore, just like what Loong Xinyang had said, the Heavenly Pill Sect was researching pills and whatnot. They often used living people for experiments, but he was just a nobody from outside the sect. If Yan Lihong really killed him without caring about the consequences, could it be that someone else would stand up for him?    

    

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart suddenly became very serious.    

    

Besides, even if Dean Lo Hee rushed over, it would be useless. After all, Dean Lo Hee had not reached the Martial Emperor Level yet.    

    

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's heart turned cold. Was he really going to die here today? Although there wasn't a grand battle, he could already feel a cold killing intent from Yan Lihong's eyes.    

    

"Lord Yan, I have no idea about the Fire of Vermilion Bird. What do you want me to exchange with you?" Ling Feng knew in his heart that no matter what, he would never admit to this matter. With someone like Yan Lihong, even if he really handed it over, would he let him go just like that?    

    

Furthermore, for the sake of his master, he would never hand him over. As long as he was his master, he would be his father for the rest of his life. The hatred of killing his master was irreconcilable. How could Ling Feng hand him over to his master's enemy?    

    

Yan Lihong's expression was extremely cold, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately grabbed at Ling Feng.    

    

Ling Feng looked at the rapidly enlarging palm in his eyes. His facial expression changed, but he didn't retreat. He clenched his fists tightly, and his entire body turned into jade. After that, he threw it out.    

    

"Humph! You think you can resist with such little ability?"    

    

Yan Lihong's words were filled with sarcasm and disdain, "Today, I will let you know what a true Martial Emperor is!"    

    

Bang!    

    

In the next moment, Ling Feng was sent flying by the force of the impact. He crashed into the wall and spurted out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Just as he wanted to get up, Yan Lihong's figure flashed and appeared beside him. He grabbed at Ling Feng's neck with killing intent in his eyes.    

    

Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat. Was he really going to die here today?    

    

Right at this critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed in and pushed Yan Lihong's palm away. After that, he pulled Ling Feng to the side.    

    

"Yan Lihong, you were once a disciple of Cangnan Academy, but you dare to attack a fellow disciple?"    

    

A cold voice was heard. It was none other than the dean of the Cangnan Academy, Lo Hee.    

    

At this moment, Lo Hee's face was cold, but there was still a hint of seriousness in her beautiful eyes.    

    

"Dean, I'm sorry..." Ling Feng had an apologetic look on his face. Today when he came out, he had caused Lo Hee huge trouble.    

    

"This has nothing to do with you. This child is heartless. He is worse than a beast. Sooner or later, he will come looking for you!" Lo Hee comforted him and then looked at Yan Lihong coldly.    

    

Yan Lihong raised his eyebrows and sneered. "It's Dean Lo Hee. I didn't expect to see you again so soon."    

    

"For someone like you, I want to never see you again!" Lo Hee said coldly.    

    

"Dean Lo Hee, don't think I didn't know it was you last time!"    

    

"So what? You can come and try it on me!"    

    

Lo Hee's attitude was very tough, and she did not give Yan Lihong any face at all.    

    

After hearing this, Ling Feng was completely convinced that this Yan Lihong in front of him was the murderer of Yun Zhongchi.    

    

Although he had guessed that it should be Yan Lihong before this, there were still many things that he didn't fully understand, but he was now certain of it.    

    

"Lo Hee, I call you the dean because I respect you. You better not challenge my limits!"    

    

"Humph! I really don't want you to call me the dean. I feel disgusted listening to you!"    

    

"You..."    

    

Yan Lihong was angered by Lo Hee until his face turned ashen. "Don't think that I'm afraid of the family behind you. You have to know that... You were abandoned by your family back then. Even if I really killed you... Could they still stand up for you? "    

    

" Hmph! Cut the crap. Today, I have to bring Ling Feng away. You can do whatever you want! "    

    

Lo Hee was too lazy to talk nonsense. After she finished speaking, she brought Ling Feng and prepared to leave. However, how could Yan Lihong let Ling Feng leave? He blocked the door of the private room. Violent energy gushed out. Today, even if she was killed in the Tower of Emperor Cheng, she would still die. * Hong Long...... *    

    

Because the Fire of Vermilion Bird was too important to him.    

    

Lo Hee's expression also became extremely serious. If Yan Lihong really did not want to let them go, she could only fight with her life on the line.    

    

"It is not that easy to keep me here!"    

    

Lo Hee coldly shouted and pushed Ling Feng behind her. After that, violent Yuan energy vibrated. A sharp longsword appeared in her hand and slashed towards Yan Lihong.    

    

Violent sword intent with boundless sharpness swept out. Yan Lihong only sneered and clenched his fist. Instantly, a strange force filled the entire room.    

    

"Power of Domain!"    

    

Ling Feng was startled. Only the expert at Martial Emperor could do such a complete power of the domain. At this moment, Lo Hee's wild and fierce sword intent seemed to have sunk into a quagmire. It started to slow down, although it was only a little bit. But in a battle between experts, this tiny bit was enough to determine life and death.    

    

Lo Hee's face turned pale. The gap in strength was not something she could compete with.    

    

"Hehe, Lord Yan, how can this small restaurant of mine be able to withstand such a huge commotion?"    

    

At this moment, a hearty voice was heard. Immediately following that, a few figures appeared at the door of the private room.    

    


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