Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

2"It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning." If it was before, many people would have thought that Ling Feng was just talking big, but now, no one dared to doubt him.    

    

"I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have said those words to you. I'm sorry." Elder Mu apologized sincerely, but Ling Feng didn't care at all. In his eyes, these petty tricks were not worth mentioning at all. After all, these evil spirits were too bad, they were just the lowest class of existences.    

    

Lili looked at Ling Feng with eyes filled with deep love. From the beginning to the end, Lili had become Ling Feng's fan. She had always believed in Ling Feng's strength, and believed that he could directly make these evil spirits vanish. The more powerful Ling Feng was, the more obsessed Mu Yu'er became. After all, Ling Feng was deeply embedded in her heart.    

    

"Little brother, no, it's the master. You really are True God, it was my fault before. Please accept my bow to show your respect." In the beginning, the impatient rich guy was very excited, he immediately knelt down and started talking, but the moment he knelt, many of the rich people followed him and knelt down, saying, "The True God is mighty."    

    

Very quickly, all the rich and martial cultivator s kneeled down, because in their hearts, Ling Feng was a deity, he was able to summon lightning with his bare hands and instantly kill evil spirits. If he was not a deity, then what deity could he be, it was completely reasonable for him to kneel in front of a deity.    

    

In the hall, everyone knelt down, no one praised him, but Ling Feng didn't care. With so many people kneeling down in front of him, he could bear it. There was nothing wrong with him at all. Ling Feng said lightly: "What do you guys think I should do with those rich people who made the bet with me?"    

    

Don't worry, Empyrean God. We will immediately prepare the money and hand it over to you. The rich people said one after another.    

    

"Don't give it to me, leave it all to Elder Mu." Ling Feng said indifferently. Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, he was stunned for a moment. The money was given to him? The stakes of the rich were close to one billion yuan, and he was going to be the one to take it all? This was too hard to imagine. Thus, Elder Mu asked in confusion:    

    

"Leave it to me? "Why?"    

    

"Make a foundation out of this money to help everyone in need." Ling Feng smiled as he said this. This was charity, right? Then Ling Feng left. Money was meaningless to him, but to others, it was too useful.    

    

Elder Mu wanted to say something more, but Ling Feng had already walked out of Auction. Although this time Auction Ling Feng did not see anything that he liked, he did not lose anything.    

    

Seeing Ling Feng walk out, Mu Yu'er quickly followed and asked, "Ling Feng, where are you going?"    

    

"Why do you ask?" Ling Feng asked Mu Yu'er in confusion.    

    

"Will we meet again?" Mu Yu'er asked again.    

    

"If fate wills it, we will meet again."    

    

Ling Feng had met a lot of passers-by like Myrtle Yu'er, and he was obsessed with himself, but after all, they were not from the same world, and perhaps they would never meet again, which disappointed Mu Yu'er so much, perhaps there would never be a man in her life who could move her heart again.    

    

The news of Ling Feng using his bare hands to summon lightning and killing evil spirits quickly spread. It caused a huge sensation among the large families and powers in Jiangnan. Many families and powers wanted to befriend Ling Feng.    

    

Early the next morning, Ling Feng opened his eyes from his cultivation. He was prepared to go to Lu Family to look at the quarter-map that Demigod Lee had told him about. Since he was there, and Demigod Lee had already called Old Master Lu, he could just go and take it.