Chapter 12: Luo Ze’s Banque (2/2)

Tang You You laughed and looked at Meng Qing, she didn’t help her.

“You You, do you have something to drink?” asked Lin Feng, smiling at Tang You You.

“I knew you’d want to drink,” laughed Tang You You, smiling mockingly. She took out some alcohol from her ring. Lin Feng opened a bottle and took a big sip. It burned, but felt good. Lin Feng was delighted.

Abruptly, Lin Feng frowned and said, “Someone is there outside, I’m off.”

Then he let go off them and disappeared from his spirit world. Meng Qing and Tang You You glanced at each other, looking disappointed. They weren’t as strong as Lin Feng; they were high-level Saints, and even though they wouldn’t really be in danger outside, Lin Feng didn’t want to let them go out. He would be too worried, as he was very protective of them.

Meng Qing and You You were in love with Lin Feng and wished they could help him sometimes, especially Meng Qing. She remembered back in the days in Xue Yue when she was much, much stronger than Lin Feng. Those times were long over…

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Outside, someone knocked at Lin Feng’s door. He shouted, “Come in!”

Someone entered the room. It was in the middle of the night, but because it was the day of the competition, many people weren’t sleeping in the Cheng Clan.

“Prince Mu Feng, the leader of the Clan wants you to go and see him,” said the woman, curtsying politely. She gave an invitation letter to Lin Feng and left. After she left, Lin Feng opened the invitation letter and smiled coldly.

Mu Feng, come to the garden. If you don’t come, you’ll have to bear the responsibilities for it. Luo Ze.

Luo Ze was aggressive and conceited. Lin Feng was sick of people like that. In the past, when people talked to him that way, he used to kill them. Luo Ze was going insane because he thought Tian Qiong and he had had a draw.

“I’m not going, then what?” said Lin Feng sarcastically. He tore the invitation letter apart and sat down on his bed. Even though he didn’t understand how people in the Continent of the Gods practiced cultivation or leveled up, he didn’t mind, he would continue relying on his own methods.

Lin Feng had the impression that he could sense a new kind of Qi in the Continent of the Gods, but he couldn’t really describe what kind of Qi it was.

He would investigate it in the future.

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After an hour, all the external fighters gathered in the garden. They had all received Luo Ze’s invitation letter. They knew that Luo Ze was extremely strong, so they all gave him face.

Some talented members of the Cheng Clan also came, including Cheng Ya Nuo. That garden was hers, but Luo Ze wanted to organize a dinner there.

The pavilion in which the dinner would take place was extremely big, it could easily accommodate twenty people. There were lanterns all around. There was a big lake all around the pavilion, it had a diameter of a hundred meters.

Luo Ze sat down on Cheng Ya Nuo’s left. A man in white shirt sat down on Cheng Ya Nuo’s right. The man looked cold. His eyes were filled with murder. People didn’t want to sit down next to him.

People from outside didn’t know it, but people from the Cheng Clan were scared of him. He was from the Cheng Clan, but he had become a murderer at a very early age, he had even killed his own parents!

His name was Cheng Mo. The funny part was that he had killed his own parents, but he was friendly to Cheng Ya Nuo. Many people wondered how she did that.

All around those people were others who had also been invited. Of course, the term “young people” referred to people who were around a hundred years old, because that was young on the path of cultivation.

Luo Ze raised a glass of alcohol and glanced around, but then frowned. He looked at Cheng Shan and shouted, “Where’s Mu Feng?!”

“Mu Feng is not here,” replied Cheng Shan indifferently, shaking his head and taking a drink of wine.

Luo Ze frowned even more and looked furious. He punched the table and shouted furiously, “How audacious! How insolent! That guy doesn’t listen to my orders? GO AND TELL HIM TO COME, HE’S GOT ONLY ONE MINUTE! IF HE DOESN’T COME, THEN TELL HIM HE CAN’T BLAME ME FOR BEING MERCILESS!!!!!!!!!!” shouted Luo Ze hoarsely. Some servants ran away.

The Cheng Clan leader looked at Luo Ze icily. Luo Ze was becoming more and more arrogant, as if he were the leader of the Cheng Clan!