However, whether the other party is or not, Ling Feng didn't mind. He only knew that Yasang was full of energy and was very energetic. He could not listen to Yu'er's words, but he felt that he had to listen to the words of this Yasang brother!

So without saying a word, he was about to fly over and ride the "Kirin Cow" of the Asimov family!

How could he know that if this Qilin cow transformed into a Qilin one day, it would be really only a big man above the princes and princes of the Asimov tribe?

Seeing that Ling Feng was so disregarded to take his words seriously, he was encouraged by Yu'er and Yasang. He really dared to ride on the back of the green bull. Wentzger was furious and said with a loud voice: "You dare!"

While speaking, Wentzger immediately took action at Ling Feng without hesitation.

I saw a blue Taoist force of about eighth-level and four levels lingering in his hands. As soon as this Taoist force surged out, a "ziz" crack suddenly appeared in the surrounding space, which had a wave of power and pressure.

Ling Feng frowned slightly. He didn't want to have a conflict with Wentzger because Wentzger was a member of the Asimov family. Now that Qin Qiaoer has returned to the Asimov family, Ling Feng naturally reached some kind of connection with the Asimov family.

But even so, Ling Feng can still recognize the closeness and distantness. Compared to Wentzger, Yu'er and Yasang are the people he should be closer to and "pleased"!

After weighing this, Ling Feng didn't even think about it, and immediately waved his right palm against Wentzger's fist.

His palm technique still seems to be similar to the move of the mysterious snake wrapping, but the Taoist power is different. How can a casual palm be compared with the previous Xuan snake wrapping?

The opponent released the Taoist power of the eighth level and level 4, and Ling Feng was also very unceremonious and used the Taoist power of the eighth level and level 5 as soon as he made a move.

Of course, he has not yet inspired his killing Taoist boy. If the killing Taoist boy is sacrificed, it is actually not impossible for him to kill Wentzger. For the time being, there is no need for him to do so extreme.

Ling Feng took action, and his right hand wrapped the black snake around Wentzger's elbow, like a water snake, avoiding Wentzger's fist back.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his palm forward, grabbed Wentzger's fist back and stumbled backwards. Wentzger's originally straight straight punch was easily sturdy into a 7-character shape by Ling Feng's right hand.

"Oh--" Wentzger screamed in pain. He was in great pain, so his dignified eighth-level san   ji master would scream like an ordinary mortal.

"Ling Feng, you dare..." He was suppressed by Ling Feng's right hand, and he had no chance to turn over in Ling Feng's hand, but he still dared to roll his eyes to threaten Ling Feng and ask Ling Feng to let go of him.

Don’t you dare? What’s there to be afraid of? Of course Ling Feng dares.

But at this time, Ling Feng still felt that he should stop when he saw the good. It would be enough to teach a lesson after a little cheaper lesson. It would be bad if he could get over the lesson.

So, Ling Feng smiled casually, let go of his right hand, and said generously: "Sorry, brothers Wentzger, I, Ling Feng, have long been famous for so long, so I want to practice with my brothers. Please don't take it to heart!"

Ling Feng's statement was already very modest. It can be said that he had never been so modest before coming to the Asimov tribe.

Of course, it is one thing to be modest in words, and it is another thing to do the body.

On the one hand, Ling Feng bowed to Wentzger modestly, and on the other hand, he naturally turned over to the back of the green bull, and ignored Wentzger who was staring at him.

Wentzger finally saw Ling Feng's move just now and knew Ling Feng's true strength. Just as he had guessed it, Ling Feng's strength was not comparable to that he could at all.

Since he was not strong enough, he naturally would no longer use his own strength to make things difficult for Ling Feng to make things boring. He chose to retreat temporarily.

"You are arrogant enough, I am not your opponent, but there are some capable people in our tribe, and there will be someone who can teach you a lesson!"

Wentzger threw down this sentence, raised his body and stepped on the void, flying towards the depths of the tribe.

Not long after, he was greeted in the sky:

"It's funny, there was a young man from another world who only received the ceremony of a good guest. When he entered our tribe, he happened to be greeted by heaven, birds, earth and beasts. Not only that, the dead cripple Yasang actually asked him to ride a young man into the tribe!"

"Grandmaster Asimov, do you think these are normal? You have no limits to your power, why don't you care about them?"

"Oh, I remember, you are the grandfather. No matter what the mortal matter is, you have already handed over to my elder brother and the rising stars."

"You don't care, I think someone can always control it..."

Although Wentzger's voice came from a very far place, it was very far away. It was obvious that it was deliberately said to Ling Feng, Yasang and others.

Listening to Wentzger's voice, Qin Qiaoer frowned slightly and said to Ling Feng: "Senior Brother Ling Feng, that, a ninth-level skywalker named Asimov Wenger, is Wentzger's brother. His Taoist power is a bit profound. You should suppress your own temperament at that time, don't force him!"

Qin Qiaoer was obviously worried that Ling Feng would be full of energy and cause some unnecessary trouble. She had suffered enough in Cangsu World, and she didn't expect Ling Feng to suffer too much unnecessary suffering here.

When Qin Qiaoer said this, she turned back to Yasang and looked at Yasang. Her expression seemed to be looking at Yasang's reaction... Just like this Yasang, she can deal with the ninth level Wenger?

I wonder if Yasang felt Qin Qiaoer's gaze. He just continued his old-fashioned expression and muttered like a zombie: "You have to endure it. After all, he is a member of our Asimov family. You are an outsider, you should endure it silently!"

Yasang said so much that Ling Feng felt speechless. Since he treated him as an outsider, he wanted him to endure the Asimov family. Why did he encourage him to ride the green cow just now? This lame uncle, he was not sick!

Listening to Yasang's words, Qin Qiaoer was a little panicked and regretted: "I thought there would be no problem for Qingniu to come to greet Senior Brother Ling Feng, but I didn't expect that Wentzger would somehow be hit by him. If I had known that the current situation would have occurred, I wouldn't have pulled Qingniu out."

Qin Qiaoer naturally didn't know that this would happen. In fact, it was not just that they were unlucky to meet Wentzger, but also that Wentzger had become jealous of Ling Feng and had a bad relationship with Ling Feng. Otherwise, Wentzger would not have caught up with this matter and exaggerated it, right?
Chapter completed!