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Chapter 217 Tell Me to Lie Down, Unless I'm Dead
Chen Tianlin glanced at Lin Feng and said, “Bullshit, what’s the big deal? If you go, no matter who wins or loses, you’ll be fighting for face as long as you can attract the attention of the Cao Family! The Celestial Kingdom’s Lin Family is fine now, are you really prepared to win?”

"Master, do you think I'm kidding? I'm serious!" Lin Feng was anxious. How could his master take it as a joke? If he didn't intend to win, what was he going to do by himself? He wanted Cao Tianyu to destroy his own martial arts. He wanted him to castrate himself. He wanted Cao Tianyu not to be a man anymore.

“It doesn’t matter. Go for victory. If you can’t, then run to Heavenly Sword Peak. If you can’t, then lie down on the ground. If you have to admit defeat, then admit defeat. Losing to a bunch of people is not shameful at all.” Chen Tianlin was quite open-minded.

“I’d rather die than lie on the ground. If you don’t find out who the expert is! In the future, there won’t be sticks anymore.” Lin Feng was so angry that he picked up a cigar and lit it up.

“Sure, I’ll investigate the Cao Family’s ancestors for you.” Chen Tianlin became anxious when he heard that there were no sticks left.

"Well, then I promise you that your stick won't disappear, and I can also study how to make new type," Lin Feng said hangingly. Damn it, there was cotton and white paper, and it shouldn't be difficult to study a filter. There was no machine? Then handcraft and manpower? There were so many disciples, and it was enough to work for two days a month.

“Let’s go back and research how to screw Tiangang Peak. If I can’t pull out the stick, then I won’t stop.” Chen Tianlin was completely addicted.

“That’s not important. The main thing is that I want to know who is stronger. Be a little more careful and avoid them. Don’t suddenly use a big move against them, or else you’ll be digging your own grave.” Said Lin Feng.

"That's a good idea. If you can fight, you can fight. If you can't, you can hide and choose a soft persimmon to pinch."

A group of master-disciple laughter came from the foot of the Moon-watching Peak, which scared the birds into flying all over the sky. Li Tiandu, Lexter, and Liu Qi, who came after them, did not dare to come forward. They did not know what the master and the junior brother were discussing. It was better to stay away from them at this time.

“By the way, Feng’er, why did you call Elder Yuelan over for a meal? Wouldn’t we, master and disciple, lose face then?” Chen Tianlin didn’t want to lose face in front of Yuelan the most! He was worried about losing face.

“Master, why don’t you trust me so much? I’m good at battle, magic, picking up girls, and cooking. Isn’t it all for you that I called Elder Yuelan over? If you want to win the beauty’s heart, then listen to me. Master, send the kitchen’s disciples to help me tomorrow so that I can show my face at Qingyun Pavilion.” Lin Feng guaranteed.

"Good, I know you're good." The two people with their arms around each other's shoulders went up to the Moon-watching Peak.

"I've made a decision," Liu Qi, who was following them, said with a serious face.

“What decision?” Lexter curiously asked.

"I've decided that from today on, I'll follow Little Junior Brother and live a good life," Liu Qi said with a serious face.

“It's none of your business. A year ago, when junior brother hadn't gone out to train, I started to follow him.” Lexter looked at Liu Qi with contempt.

“Are you looking for a beating for no reason?” Liu Qi was dissatisfied. What was the point of snatching, what was it for?

Lin Feng returned to the Moon-watching Peak. He had a plan in his mind. The more solid his backing was, the better. Tomorrow, he would show off his skills and order some appetizers. D*mn, when he was in the medical college in his previous life, he had no money. But when he worked in a hotel and worked part-time, it was easy for him to make some dishes. The effect of the stick was there. He would draw a woman over to his side tomorrow! Women were scarier than men. Didn't that woman have a backer?

When he arrived at the kitchen of the Moon-watching Peak, he held his hands behind his back and looked at the seasonings, main ingredients, familiarized himself with them, and then picked up the pen and paper to open a list. After opening it, he stuffed it into the hands of the cook and said, "Have it all ready before tomorrow afternoon. I won't finish it with you."

“Youngest Martial Uncle, this purchase is approved by Second Martial Uncle. Is there only that much money every month? This material is very expensive.” The cook knew of Young Martial Uncle’s power, but he couldn’t do anything without money. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he looked at Lin Feng.

"F*ck, if money can solve the problem, then it's not a big deal! Come and take it. Tomorrow, we have a banquet at the Qingyun Pavilion. I'll do it. You settle the rest of the things, and move them to the Qingyun Pavilion. Also, buy the best cotton yarn, the thinnest white paper, and glue." Lin Feng put a gold ticket in the cook's hand.

After making arrangements, Lin Feng returned to the Qingyun Pavilion. No matter how busy he was, no matter how many things he had, he still had his woman over there. This could not be neglected. It was not easy to follow him. As long as it was possible, he had to make them feel happy as much as possible.

"Xue, if you stay here and don't go back to cultivate, Master Yuelan won't lose her temper, will she?" Lin Feng asked worriedly.

"It's okay. Master knows that I won't delay my cultivation. Master won't object to coming to the Qingyun Pavilion," Beigong Xue said with a smile.

"That's fine. If Martial Aunt Yuelan scolds you, my heart aches." Lin Feng looked at Beigong Xue affectionately.

“Big brother!” Blue Ice extended her small hand towards Lin Feng when she saw him.

"Here, take this." Lin Feng took out a bag of beef jerky and ran off to play. Lin Feng looked around and saw that someone had tied two swings on the side of the Qingyun Pavilion at some point. Blue Ice was sitting on the swing and eating the beef jerky comfortably.

“You guys wait here. I’ll go to my master’s place. I may be a little busy recently.” After hugging Beigong Xue and Shuijing, Lin Feng left, intending to go to his master’s place to take a look at the situation.

While walking, he pondered if he should ask Shuijing hide tomorrow. What if someone recognized her? Wouldn’t that be troublesome? What would happen to him? He couldn’t kill Muting Wayne, because he was Lan’er father. How was he supposed to kill him? He flipped around on her body at night and killed her father during the day? How was she supposed to face him in the future?

It was still the same now. Shuijing might be in control, but she was still his woman and they had developed feelings for each other. As a man, he had to consider the feelings of his woman.

Cao Tianyu had to be dealt with. If Cao Ruoheng continued to talk nonsense with him, his cultivation would be destroyed and he would be left to fend for himself. Although it was most suitable to eliminate him, Lin Feng had no way to do it.

As he thought about it, he walked to Leyun Pavilion. Chen Tianlin was drinking tea with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Lin Feng coming, he nodded and motioned for Lin Feng to sit down.

“This Tiangang Peak has quite a number of experts. You need to pay attention to them,” Chen Tianlin said with a solemn expression.

“Master, I have plenty of small sticks. Master can take them whenever you want, but you really can’t take too much of them, it will affect your health.” Lin Feng said worriedly.

“I’m fine. I did some calculations. Let’s not talk about early third stage ones. If you aren’t surrounded, you’ll be fine. There are four middle third stage ones. It’s fine if you’re careful, but there are three peak third stage ones. You must be careful.” Chen Tianlin let out a puff of smoke.

“What situation are they in?” Asked Lin Feng.

"Cao Tianyu is at the peak of the Third Order of Combat Soldier, Cao Tianlong is at the peak of the Third Order of Combat Soldier, and Jin Jiazi is as the pear of the third-order of Magic Warlock." Chen Tianlin was a little worried.

“A peak rank 3 expert?” Lin Feng was astonished.

“This still isn’t your greatest opponent. Your greatest opponent is Cui Tao, a middle stage fourth of Combat Soldier. He seems to be fifty next year and can participate in this battle.” Chen Tianlin’s face was full of helplessness.

“Isn’t this just asking for death?” Lin Feng panicked. Disregarding a group of early Third Order experts, he could ignore the middle Third Order ones. However, three peak Third Order experts and one middle Fourth Order expert... Wasn’t this just asking for death?

"Just rush. If you can't do it, lie down. I really have no choice. Even if Cao Ruoheng and Cao Ruofeng don't cheat, it's very difficult for you to succeed." Chen Tianlin tried to change Lin Feng's mind.

“Tell me to lie down, unless I’m dead.” Lin Feng stood up and left Leyun Pavilion. Fuck, this matter was too serious. Since when were experts everywhere?

After walking for a while, Lin Feng arrived at the martial arts practice field. He ignored everyone and went into Chen Tianlin's personal martial arts practice field to start his crazy cultivation.

“Bang, bang, bang.” Explosions rang out continuously. This made Li Tiandu, Liu Qi, and Lexter, who were instructing the disciples to cultivate, look at each other in dismay. Was their junior brother stimulated?

“There are too many experts under the age of 50 from Tiangang Peak. Even if we go there, we will be easily taken down. It is only normal for junior brother to feel pressured,” Li Tiandu said with a concerned tone.

Every hour, there would be a crazy explosion. The three people outside were shocked. Monsters were freaks. How could ordinary people cultivate so crazily? What level of strength was this?

It was getting dark, and no one knew how many waves of noise had passed. Li Tiandu, Lexter, and Liu Qi squatted in the performance hall and smoked, waiting for their junior brother to come out and persuade him. At worst, he would admit defeat. No matter what extent he collapsed, it was worth being proud of, because no one had challenged like this for hundreds of years. No one had succeeded in challenging for hundreds of years.

Even when the moon was hanging high in the sky, Lin Feng did not come out. The frequency of explosions continued.

“Let’s go back. You guys don’t know, but I know. Before little junior brother went out to train, he would stay inside and train. He would go crazy for several days and nights without coming out,” Lexter said as he rubbed his eyes.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? It's already so late. Forget it and continue to wait. Don't go back and continue to guide the disciples' cultivation tomorrow," Li Tiandu glared at Lexter and said.

The three of them also began to cultivate. What kind of cultivation strength did they have? As senior brothers, how could they slack off? Their junior brother had the courage and strength to challenge a mountain peak on his own. Could it be that the three of them were fooling around? Furthermore, they were direct disciples? Lin Feng’s craziness had also raised the three of them to cultivate.

The sun rose and all the disciples arrived. Chen Tianlin walked over with a small stick in his mouth.

“He’s still inside?” Chen Tianlin pointed inside.

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