Xie Duanhun smiled slightly and said, "Hahahaha, Brother Lin is a cheerful person, so let's make an agreement now!"

After the two briefly chatted for a few more words.

Xie Duanhun led the people to leave.

"Young Master, are you really going to help that Lin Feng?" A monk at the level of an emperor asked.

Xie Duanhun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said, "This Lin Feng is not a simple character. How can it be so easy to kill him? He has many methods. I just went to him

The show of good will is to wait for Lin Feng to think of me when he is surrounded and killed and escapes!"

After hearing what Xie Duanhun said.

The eyes of the group of monks around Xie Duanhun suddenly lit up.

"Being surrounded and killed in a series of bloody battles! The consumption will be huge, and the combat power will be greatly reduced! When that kid comes to the young master, we can easily take him down!"

A monk at the level of an emperor said.

"That's right!" Xie Duanhun nodded.

That's exactly what he meant.

"Young Master is really smart!" A group of people praised.

Xie Duanhun had a complacent expression on his face.

…

"Boy!! Have you figured out how to die?".

At this time, a cold voice came from the left side.

A group of monks quickly flew towards Lin Feng's direction.

The person who spoke was clearly Yin Xunkun, a disciple of the Taiyin tribe whose limbs were broken and thrown out at the Lan Zhaoxing Trade Fair.

(ps: Seeing that some people want to know the origin of the mysterious iron box, Lao Mantou will soon write an extra story about the mysterious iron box. It will be posted on the WeChat official account at that time. Please search the WeChat official account for Lao Mantou’s official account "Wang"
Chapter completed!