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Chapter 114: Trap

Faced with the height of ten floors, Monsoon did not hesitate at all.

Under such circumstances, any hesitation is a disapproval of Lin Changfeng's strength.

Downstairs of the hotel, several waiters had their own thoughts, thinking: If the young man complained, they would quit their jobs.

But suddenly, a sound of glass breaking. As soon as the few people were about to go upstairs to check the situation, they found that the monsoon was falling from above.

The floor tiles were shattered by the power of falling, causing alarms from cars around them to rise one after another, and several people were stunned.

They knew that monsoon was not simple, but the other party lived on the tenth floor...

However, Ji Feng just glared at a few people, and then fled to the distance desperately.

When they were in a daze, another figure fell from the sky, and Lin Changfeng fell steadily on the ground. He did not have the exaggerated power of Monsoon, but instead gave people the illusion of lightness.

Looking at the direction of Ji Feng's escape, Lin Changfeng did not stop at all and chased after him.

Several waiters walked out of the hotel lobby, looked up and looked a little dull.

"Ten floors, how did they do it?"

"I don't know, is it a hang wire? Or is it a movie being made here recently?"

In a corner of the hotel, the manager called a phone number, said something to the other end of the phone, and then hung up.

Along the way, many vehicles were forced to stop by the monsoon. His speed was jaw-dropping, but many drivers were still scolding each other.

Outside Fengcheng, in a remote park.

"Senior, Lin Changfeng has taken the bait!"

Zhou Yu was sitting in the car, next to him was an old man wearing the costume of the elder of the Broken Sword Sect. The other party had old spots on his face, which was very terrifying.

The old and hoarse voice was like a fingernail scratching the glass, making people creepy.

"Let's go, you can go to the Song family to have a look."

Zhou Yu's smile on his face was as bright as ever, and he said respectfully: "Senior, can you really kill Lin Changfeng tonight?"

The old man laughed sarcastically, "This is natural."

"Even if he is extremely powerful, he will definitely be crushed to pieces under the siege of the two elders!"

With his smile becoming more and more gorgeous, Zhou Yu asked tentatively: "Two elders? Didn't you say that only Elder Monsoon is the only one?"

With a cold snorting, a playful smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, "I acted in the Broken Sword Sect, how can you, an ordinary person, understand?"

"Actually, the ancestor of Jin had arrived in Fengcheng yesterday. The winning game designed today is also a big gift to Lin Changfeng!"

He waved to the driver to drive, but Zhou Yu didn't expect things to go so quickly.

If they had not sent out the text message, if they were not using their own mobile phone, the Zhou family might not have such an opportunity.

He clinged to the Broken Sword Gate and was as famous as the Jin family. In this way, he did not worry about looking at other people's faces, nor did he worry about the Bai family behind Lin Changfeng.

"Bai Yue, Bai Yue, I am now an existence that you can't afford to climb. I want to see, I want to see how you still look tall and arrogant in front of me!"

Zhou Yu felt extremely happy inside, as if he had seen the scene of himself insulting Bai Yue.

That day, after Lin Changfeng killed Feng Erfeng Si, he fled back to Jiangcheng in shame. Because his cell phone was lost, he had no choice but to get one.

After copying all the numbers, his phone received a mysterious call.

It was also this phone call that he met the extremely powerful organization of the Duanjian Sect. After the arrival of Elder Ji Feng of the Duanjian Sect, he received help from the imperial capital Jin family.

Now that their Zhou family is in Jiangcheng, he is ecstatic after learning that the other party is coming to deal with Lin Changfeng this time.

Isn’t this a good opportunity to take revenge?

The so-called enemy is a friend. Although the Zhou family does not have the ability to make friends with Duanjianmen, as a dog in the secular world, isn’t it an opportunity?

The sky was gray, and Song Rushuang, who had not been asleep all night, got up early and looked at the rising Chuyang and his expression became solemn.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

She muttered, after a simple wash, she came to the backyard.

The sword spirit was still reciting at this time, holding a long sword in his hand, with a expressionless face, giving people a sense of majesty and solemnity.

Lin Changfeng did not return overnight, and she was worried and uneasy in her heart. She looked at Jian Ling and said worriedly: "Senior, he hasn't come back for a night. Will something happen?"

Hearing Song Rushuang's voice, Jian Ling slowly opened her eyes and shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I know his strength, there will be no problem."

The sword spirit is definitely the one who knows the strength of Lin Changfeng. After all, he was amazed at the other party's strength when fighting with Lin Changfeng that day.

Even though Lin Changfeng used some of the most basic sword techniques that day, the sword at the time of tribulation was enough to kill the early stage of foundation building.

Although he does not have the spiritual weapon in his hand now, it is no problem to deal with a foundation-building early stage.

The sound of the car's engine appeared in his ears. Song Rushuang's face just showed joy and heard the harsh voice of the sword spirit.

"Someone is here."

Just as I was about to ask who the other party was, a hoarse voice from an old man rang out in the front yard.

"Broken Sword Sword Hall, Jian Ren is asking for advice!"

"Hmm?" Song Rushuang frowned and said, "Are he scolding himself?"

Not only Song Rushuang thought so, but even Zhou Yu next to Jian Ren was confused at this time.

He finally understood why the other party was reluctant to disclose his name from the beginning. This name... is indeed speechless.

The sword spirit flipped the long sword in his hand, facing his back behind him, and said coldly with his face: "The cultivation level is not very strong, it is just a perfect state of the eight orifices."

Knowing that the people from the Broken Sword Sect were not good, Song Rushuang had a worry on her face, but seeing the sword spirit's calm appearance, she felt much more at ease.

"Zhou family in Jiangcheng, Zhou Yu is asking for a meeting!"

Another sound shocked Song Rushuang's spirit. She didn't expect Zhou Yu to appear here.

"Can you say that Zhou Yu has any connection with the Broken Sword Sect?" Song Rushuang looked at the sword spirit.

At this time, she was also a little unsure of attention. After all, her cultivation was weak. If the other party arrested her as a threat, I was afraid that everything would be over.

Since she wanted to stop the loss in time, Song Rushuang naturally refused to show up.

"I'll go out and have a look."

Carrying a long sword, the sword spirit took a step forward, and the spiritual energy around him floated, and the afterimage floated, and his figure had already appeared in the front yard.

"roll!"

Without any struggle, and even without looking at the other person, the sword spirit spoke lightly.

Without any anger, Jian Ren narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword spirit, then said in surprise: "It seems that the Sword Lord is right. You are the sword spirit in this sword."

He could feel that the sword spirit did not have its original body. As for why he could hold the long sword, he didn't know. But how could a powerful person in the Golden Pill Realm have a delusion that a junior like him could imagine?

"Broken Sword Sect begs Senior Sword Spirit to go with me."

Jianren spoke humbly and bowed.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Ling sneered: "Please me? I'm afraid you, the junior, won't be able to invite him."

"If you really want to invite me, why don't you let your sword master come here and try it out in person."

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