C50 Provoke?

"Who are you?" Although Lin Feng knew that the man's identity was not simple and was called young master by Wu Lin, he did not know him, so there was no problem with his attitude.

When Young Master Kylin heard Lin Feng's calm tone, his face immediately darkened. He shouted with some anger, "I am Young Master Kylin."

"Oh, I've heard a lot about you."

When Lin Feng heard Young Master Kylin's angry shout, he only smiled faintly and prepared to leave the pavilion. He did not plan to have much contact with these people.

It was just that Lin Feng didn't want to cause trouble, so others might let him cause trouble. Young Master Kylin stopped Lin Feng, and the other men also stopped the exit of the pavilion. Although they were all afraid of Lin Feng, they had to do so compared to Young Master Kylin.

Lin Feng's face turned cold. He looked at the sneering Young Master Kylin and shouted in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything. I just want to have a chat with Junior Brother Lin Feng!" Young Master Kylin's eyes were filled with ridicule and ridicule. His arms were still open, blocking Lin Feng's path.

"Sorry, my time is limited. I'm afraid I don't have time to chat with Senior Brother Kylin. Goodbye."

Lin Feng cupped his fists and shouted at Young Master Kylin. He pushed Kylin's arm away and squinted his eyes at the people outside, which made their hearts tremble. They all looked at Kylin.

At this moment, Qilin's face was gloomy and filled with anger. With his back facing Lin Feng, he bellowed, "Lin Feng, in the entire Divine Sect, no one dares to disrespect me, Young Master Qilin. Are you sure you want to leave?"

"I don't want to lose face for you, Qilin, and there's no connection between you and me, so there's no question of face. Goodbye!"

Lin Feng stood behind Qilin and said indifferently. After that, he prepared to leave the pavilion without looking back.

"Humph, you don't want to give me any face at all. Stop him!" Qilin shouted angrily. He turned around and looked at Lin Feng, who was being stopped by a few men.

"Lin Feng, if you don't apologize today, you won't be able to leave the pavilion. Whether you leave or stay will depend on your performance!" Qilin's face darkened as he shouted at Lin Feng.

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face froze. He looked at Qilin's arrogant gaze and then glanced at the men beside him. Seeing the ridicule in everyone's eyes, Lin Feng understood that Qilin was preparing to cause trouble. As for why he dared to cause trouble, it was because Qilin's status was definitely unique.

In the Divine Sect, Da Mo was already an existence that many people did not want to offend. Most people would definitely not make things difficult for him if he became the head disciple of Da Mo, but there was only one reason why this Young Master Kylin dared to offend the Da Mo's faction, and that was that Kylin was related to the Son of Saint.

As Lin Feng thought about this, his face became even gloomier. Qilin was like a dog relying on its master's power. Like the so-called genius young masters he had met in the Nine Empyreans Continent, he relied on the power behind him to act arrogantly.

When Qilin saw that Lin Feng did not speak, he thought that he was afraid, so he continued to sneer: "Those who offend me, Qilin, will often die a horrible death. Lin Feng, you better think carefully. Are you going to apologize or not?"

Qilin looked at Lin Feng with a mocking expression and sat down on the stone bench. A few men followed behind Qilin and looked at Lin Feng, including Wu Lin.

Wu Lin's eyes were filled with ridicule. Although he couldn't afford to offend Lin Feng, Young Master Kylin was the blood brother of the Fourth Son of Saint, so what was there to be afraid of?

'Humph, humph, if I don't teach you a lesson, you really think that by becoming the head disciple of Da Mo, you can become the number one in the world,' Wu Lin thought fiercely as a cold light flashed.

Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at Wu Lin. Lin Feng could feel the cold light flashing in Wu Lin's eyes. All of this was caused by Wu Lin's provocation. This kid was very scheming.

When Wu Lin saw Lin Feng staring at him, he immediately panicked. He immediately lowered his head, not daring to look straight at Lin Feng. He couldn't afford to offend Qilin, and neither could Lin Feng. However, Qilin could afford to offend him, which was why he calculated this and made it difficult for Lin Feng.

If Lin Feng offended Qilin, then he had offended the Fourth Son of Saint. Those who offended the Son of Saint usually did not have a good ending.

But if he apologized, Lin Feng's reputation as the head disciple of Da Mo would be tarnished. Da Mo would be even more furious, so Wu Lin's plan unknowingly made Lin Feng in a dilemma.

But this was just what Wu Lin was thinking. He didn't know what kind of person Lin Feng was. If he knew what Lin Feng had done in the Nine Empyreans Continent, Wu Lin probably wouldn't even dare to fart and would obediently return to his sect master's tutelage instead of choosing to cause trouble.

Lin Feng glanced at Qilin and then glanced at Wu Lin. He cupped his fists and said indifferently: "Goodbye!"

"Bastard, if you dare to take even half a step away, I'll kill you!" Young Master Kylin saw Lin Feng's attitude and immediately roared with anger.

Lin Feng sneered. He looked at Kylin and couldn't help but ridicule, "What right do you have to say such words without your so-called background?"

"Lin Feng, it seems that you really are courting death!" Qilin roared. He stood up and clenched his fists, which were surrounded by a violent aura.

Lin Feng looked at Qilin's fist, and his gaze turned slightly cold. So Qilin was a Second Level Meaning of Slaughter. No wonder he was so arrogant.

"Qilin, I don't want to cause any trouble. I hope you don't cause any trouble either!" Lin Feng said the last reasonable sentence, and it was also the last sentence. If Qilin dared to continue to be stubborn, then he really could not spoil him, no matter who he was!!

As expected, Qilin did not know what was good for him and directly chose to attack.

"Today, I'll make you, Lin Feng, kneel before me. I'll also let you know that Young Master Qilin is not someone to be trifled with!"

Kylin threw out a furious punch with a violent aura. The force was so great that it felt as if the entire space was twisting.

The huge force of the punch caused the pavilion to shatter into pieces.

This was the terror of a person of the Tao Meaning of Slaughter, but to Lin Feng, whether he killed or not, it was useless. To a person who had mastered the Meaning of Life-Death Tao, killing was just a child of death.

Lin Feng calmly struck out with his palm, bringing with it a palm of the Second Level Meaning of Space and Time to fight against Qilin's Killing Fist. All of the power of the Killing Fist was isolated by Lin Feng, and it became weak and powerless.

Qilin's face immediately froze. Seeing that Lin Feng actually grasped the Dao Meaning of Space, he immediately took half a step back, and then disappeared in front of Lin Feng. No one could find where Qilin went.

"Second Level Meaning of Dao of Speed?" Lin Feng let out a low shout as he watched Qilin suddenly disappear without any warning. This must be the Dao Meaning of Velocity.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed behind Lin Feng, and a tyrannical fist force swept over. Everyone looked at Lin Feng without any change in expression, as if they did not feel this scene.

Kylin's face became ferocious, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He thought to himself, Aren't you going to die this time?

The Qilin increased his Elemental Strength once again, and a terrifying killing intent engulfed Lin Feng's entire body. Everyone's heart was in their throats!