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Chapter 970 Who am I?

Fengyan Inn.

Fei Ling'er is left here alone.

When news about Shengli was heard in the inn, Fei Ling'er immediately thought of Han Sanqian.

The mysterious person took out the holy chestnut as a lot. Apart from Han Sanqian, Fei Linger couldn't think of anyone else who could do this.

But what Fei Ling'er never expected was that Han Sanqian would actually have a treasure like Holy Liter, which made her even more curious about who Han Sanqian was.

You need to know the danger level of the Dark Forest. Even the Master of the Great Performer needs to be careful when practicing the scriptures. It is even more difficult to obtain the Holy Tripod in the Dark Forest.

"How did this guy get the Holy Triple?" Fei Linger was not sleepy at all in the sky, and her mind was full of questions about the Holy Triple, because she knew more than anyone how difficult it was to get the Holy Triple.

At this time, Fei Ling'er's eyes suddenly changed, and a breath was approaching her room, and it was obvious that the person who came was not good.

Could this be a black store?

Soon, Fei Ling'er couldn't help laughing because she had already sensed who the person was.

"This young man hasn't stopped yet." Fei Ling'er smiled and said to herself.

Soon, the breath had reached the door. Fei Ling'er pretended to be asleep, and her flat and even breathing seemed to be telling the other party that she was asleep.

The door was easily pushed open. Although the other party's footsteps were already very soft and ordinary people could not detect them at all, Fei Ling'er could still sense his every move. Even without opening his eyes, the scene of him tiptoing in Fei Ling'er's mind could appear.

"It's midnight, you can't be here to visit me, right?" Fei Ling'er suddenly opened her eyes and said.

The person who came was Feng Ye's subordinate. The old man was ordered by Feng Ye to come to teach Han Sanqian some lessons.

Of course, he knew that Fei Ling'er was the only one left in the inn. It was precisely because of this that he dared to be so bold and break in directly from the main entrance.

In the old man's opinion, as long as he catches the little girl and gives it to Feng Ye, Feng Ye will definitely be satisfied with his actions, and they can also use the little girl to threaten Han Sanqian.

As the saying goes, picking persimmons is soft. The old man was very glad that this little girl was alone, giving him a good chance to start. However, when Fei Ling'er opened her eyes, an unknown premonition appeared in his heart.

"Little girl, offended." The old man saw that Fei Ling'er had woken up and avoided too much noise, so he was ready to start directly.

But when he just stretched out his hands, he suddenly realized that he could not move all over and was stiff, as if he was imprisoned by some kind of force.

"This...what's going on!" the old man said with horror.

Fei Ling'er sat up and looked at the old man with curiosity and asked, "You should know that other people are not here, why do you still come to me? Is it because I am easy to bully?"

Seeing Fei Ling'er naively asking questions, the old man became more and more frightened.

There is no third person in this room because he didn't feel the breath of the third person at all. This means that the reason why he couldn't move was all because of the little girl in front of him!

He is a powerful man in the Seven-Lan Realm, how could he be imprisoned so easily? Moreover, the other party is just a little girl.

"Don't speak? If you don't speak, you will have to die here tonight. The cultivation level of the Seven-Lan Realm is not an easy task. It's just a waste, wouldn't it be a pity?" Fei Ling'er continued.

When the old man heard this, his scalp felt numb and his heart felt even colder.

This little girl was able to sense his realm, which shows that her cultivation must be above the seven-lantern realm.

But how is this possible?

Judging from her young age, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could she have such a strong cultivation?

"You...who are you?" the old man asked tremblingly.

Fei Ling'er stood up, walked to the window, looked at the full moon in the sky, and said, "What happened during the day today is that your young master had a dispute with them, but you put this trouble on my head. It must be because I am easy to bully. This is not a manifestation that a strong man should have."

"He, he is the seven-star beast master. Since you can see that I am in the seven-lantern realm, then you should know that the strength of the seven-star beast is higher than that of the seven-lantern realm. I am no match for his strange beast at all." The old man said.

Fei Ling'er turned around and asked playfully, "Then can you be my opponent?"

The old man thought so before, and he never even thought that there would be accidents in kidnapping this little girl.

In his opinion, Fei Ling'er is easy to deal with, and the others are not here, which is almost a godsend opportunity.

But now, he didn't think so anymore, because he knew very well that this person who seemed to be soft persimmon was probably the most difficult thing among the four.

"No, no, I didn't expect you to be the strongest among them." The old man said with a dead face. If he was given another chance to choose, he would rather fight against the Winghu head-on than come and cause trouble for Fei Ling'er.

Fei Ling'er smiled faintly and said, "Do you want to know who I am?"

"If I knew your identity would not let me die, I hope I know." The old man said.

"You are smart, but you don't have the final say whether you die or not. Fei Lingsheng killed people all his life, but he never needs to explain to anyone. Even the imperial court has no right to ask about it." Fei Ling'er said lightly.

Fei Lingsheng killed people all his life!

The old man's facial expression gradually became ferocious and frightened.

That kind of fear is no longer described in words to him.

Fei Lingsheng!

The extreme master in the imperial court!

The little girl in front of me turned out to be Fei Lingsheng.

The old man only felt that this news was like a nightmare. He actually wanted to attack a powerful master. What does this mean?

When he had this idea, he deserved to die.

Because even the Emperor did not dare to be disrespectful to Fei Lingsheng at all.

"I didn't expect that I would have the honor to see Lord Fei in this life. Even if I die, I would be content." The old man said with a sad face. He knew that he could not escape death, so he simply lost the idea of ​​struggling.

"I want you to die, it's just a thought, but now, I will save your life for the time being, but you have to remember that my current name is Fei Ling'er." Fei Ling'er said.

The old man suddenly felt that he could move, so he knelt on his knees to Fei Ling'er and kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you for not killing me, thank you for not killing me."
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