Chapter 742 (1/2)

”Boy, you are arrogant!” Kuo Shao said with a gloomy face.

He really didn't expect that Lin Feng really dared to wear his black robe in front of him, and his face was as indifferent as usual.

Such people are either really confident or really stupid.

But seeing Lin Feng wearing a black robe, he looked dignified.

Rich and young are confused: he may not be a fool.

But some background, or have the means to fear his strength.

”Oh, Mingshao!”

”This boy dares to provoke you and provoke an inner disciple of Xingguang hall. What price should he pay?”

”I'm curious!” The coquettish and tall woman said in a pretentious tone at this time.

Her dark eyelashes were slender and deliberately twinkled with two charming eyes. Suddenly, she pursed her mouth and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

The rich and young around him could not help but turn colder and colder at this time.

Wriggling corners of the mouth, gently open.

”Soon, it will satisfy your curiosity!”

”Boy, I'm kind of offending me. I hope you're more kind than Wutai!” Rich and young snorted.

He didn't do it in Xingguang city. Instead, it was like an existing covenant.

After all, the agreement in Xingguang city does not allow wanton fighting!

In this way, the words of spitting chicken can be ignored.

”You're nothing!” Lin Feng shook his head slightly and said.

With the maid's dexterous little hands, the black robe tied up and outlined the proud chest. At this time, it feels like a child of a great family to carry his hands.

”But since you are an inner disciple of Xingguang hall, I'll try my best to teach you how to be a man!” Lin Feng said contemptuously.

So that Kuo Shao bit his teeth fiercely at this time, walked out of his clothes and looked at Lin Feng ferociously a few meters away.

”My name is Zhao Tianming. Whoever doesn't come tonight is grandson!” Zhao Tianming said angrily.

But he found that Lin Feng had walked towards another street and even ignored him.

Lin Feng didn't want to talk to such a thing.

However, Lin Feng was quite interested in his identity as a disciple of Xingguang hall.

At that time, he can ask for news from his mouth and go to the Xingguang hall.

”Go and stare at him!” Zhao Tianming said.

A group of people held fists repeatedly, reached six grades of cultivation strength, and quietly followed behind.

”That bastard junior, got some followers hanging behind!” Zhuge Rong looked at his back and said.

While strolling leisurely, he fiddled with his old grey linen clothes.

”Follow them, ignore them!”

”But, old man, you don't buy good silk. Why do you buy Linen?” Lin Feng asked curiously.

The comfort of coarse linen clothes is true, which makes people dare not compliment.

But I didn't expect Zhuge Rong to be so proud of his coarse linen clothes.

”Lin boy, you don't understand!”

”For a senior expert like me, coarse linen clothes are standard, showing a low-key and introverted personality!”

”It's not like your age to make public. Our elders are all...” ZHUGE Rong pretended and couldn't stop.

Lin Feng waved his hand and stayed with old man Zhuge. It was a nightmare.

”What level are the disciples in the starlight hall?” Lin Feng changed the topic again and again.