At this moment, the restaurant seemed to tremble violently. Mo Zhentian pointed at the ground with one foot and soared into the air. He held the Yangfeng Sword tightly with both hands and slashed down at Ling Fei. A sword blade followed like a shadow, transforming into countless ghost shadows to accompany the Yangfeng Sword's sword body.??????

?b?i?q?u      Just just three feet away from Lingfei's head, a powerful aura suddenly came out and turned into an invisible aura to dissipate the blow that Mo Zhentian had to wait for.

The two guards who followed also changed their faces. Although they could both resist Mo Zhentian's attack, it was impossible to be so relaxed. Obviously, the mysterious man's cultivation is much higher than the two. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he whispered to Mo Zhentian: "Young Master, the person who comes has a strong strength and is not our enemy. Let's retreat first."

Ling Fei, who was standing aside, did not look panicked. He seemed to have known that a strong man had appeared for a long time, but Mo Zhentian's face changed and he easily countered it with all his strength. In Mo Zhentian's view, this mysterious strong man was at least another strong man in the Yuanzhe level. At least he had the strength to compete with his father, so he could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart.

He clasped his fists and said, "I am the son of Mo Xiongyang of the Mo family. I don't know which senior is here. Please show up and let me apologize in person." Mo Zhentian was very thoughtful. He knew that he could not deal with it, so he moved the Mo family out, hoping that the mysterious man would be afraid of it.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old voice came from the void, "Don't fight in the restaurant, please leave when you see Mo Hai." Mo Zhentian was shocked. Mo Hai was his grandfather, and he was an absolute strong man in the Mo family. Mo Zhentian just regarded mysterious people as strong men like his father. Unexpectedly, he spoke Mo Hai, and Mo Xiongyang did not mention a word.

Mo Zhentian's eyes kept changing, and he gritted his teeth, but finally he held back his anger and said, "Since you are unwilling to show up, then I will take your leave first and leave." After saying that, he waved to the guard beside him and walked out of the restaurant angrily.

When walking past Ling Fei, Mo Zhentian said in a sequel: "Ling Fei, if you have the ability, you will arrive at the competition field in half a month and will decide your life and death."

"Then let's accompany you anytime." Ling Fei seemed to be careless.

After Mo Zhentian left, an old man in his seventies appeared on the second floor of the upper floor, with a gray head, a charitable face, and an old face, always smiling, giving people a soft feeling, and it seems that he will never be angry.

The old man clasped his fists and smiled, "Everyone, I'm just a small fight between the younger generations. I hope you can forgive me. To apologize, everyone present gave me a pot of high-class daughter Hong. "Hearing this, everyone smiled, and thought that the temptation of the best daughter Hong on them was high. A fat man smiled and said, "It turns out that it's the owner of Hongfu Restaurant, I'm so disrespectful!" The old man also smiled, just chatted with him casually for a few words and dealt with it.

Seeing everyone sitting back to their original positions with a smile on their faces, the old man turned around and looked at Ling Fei and smiled, "Little guy, you have good courage. You knew I existed before." Ling Fei cursed the old fox inwardly and said hurriedly, "The soul power of the younger generation is stronger than that of ordinary people, so he noticed a slight fluctuation. Of course, the old man did not hide his cultivation, otherwise he would not be able to detect even if he had a high cultivation level."

The old man asked, "Are you the son of Ling Wei of the Ling family?" Ling Fei nodded, a little cautious. After all, the person in front of him is strong. Although he doesn't look like a fierce person, he is also very cautious. Therefore, he asked, "Is there any problem with the old man?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I really need help from my friend. If I don't mind, I can find a room to chat." After the words, the old man made a call. Ling Fei was helpless. He couldn't think about it, but the old man in front of him was a Yuan-level powerful man. As soon as he took action, his life would be explained here. Although he sighed in his heart, he still had to be good on the surface.

Time always leaves inadvertently, and it is getting late. In a room, a faint light lit up the whole house. There are old and young people talking about something in the room, which is Ling Fei and the mysterious old man.

At this moment, a light red barrier was set up in the house by the old man to prevent anyone from eavesdropping. He only heard that the old man said: "It is said that the meridians in my body have been cut off and cannot be cultivated. But now my cultivation has reached the peak level of the Heavenly Spirit. Although there are pills to repair meridians, it is even more difficult for those old guys of the Ling clan to repair meridians. But now my friend not only has his cultivation improved, but his soul power is not as good as the strong ones at the peak of the Xuan King!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei was even more afraid of the old man, obviously he had some plans for him. He responded casually: "Boy is just lucky. He accidentally got a pill to repair his meridians in the mountains and forests, and his soul power has been enhanced for some reason. But I don't know what the senior has to do with him, so please tell me clearly."

The old man was stunned when he heard this. He had lived for so long, how could he not know what this little guy was thinking? After a long time, seeing Ling Fei was unwilling to say anything, the old man sighed and hesitated: "I beg my friend to do a big favor. This is crucial to me. Of course, with my friend's current strength, I cannot help. If my friend reaches a certain level of cultivation in the future, I hope my friend will not refuse at that time."

"If you can help someone, you must help. If there is nothing else, then you will say goodbye first." Ling Fei stood up and said to the old man. The old man smiled faintly and said, "Then my friend, let's go back first. As for today's matter, I hope you keep it confidential."

"Well, I can." Hearing Ling Fei's promise again, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and casually removed the previous barrier. Before leaving, he handed Ling Fei a martial art, the Burning Heaven Skill.

The Burning Heaven Skill and the intermediate level of Xuan-level martial arts are considered to be of a low level even if they are placed in the Ling family. However, the old man gave it to Ling Fei casually to win Ling Fei's trust in him, but Ling Fei is very important to the old man. Of course, it is not particularly difficult to obtain an intermediate level of Xuan-level martial arts with the old man's strength, but it seems a bit painful.

Ling Fei left Hongfu Restaurant and walked towards the house. After half an hour, he arrived at home. Then he studied the exercises given to him by the old man, and it took him a long time to finish reading the exercises. The Burning Heaven Skill, this is a fragment of the exercises, with five volumes in total, but this is only the first volume.
Chapter completed!