Chapter 2411 Your Formation Is Fake

"Elder Ju An, the person in this box is only in the mid-stage of transformation. Don't look at his superficial attitude, but in fact he is just a strong man."

Situ Bo used his spiritual sense to transmit the voice.

"What?!"

Elder Ju An was furious when he heard the words.

He is indeed old and doesn't want to fight with others before he has a breakthrough, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a temper.

It would be fine if the other party was a body-fit cultivator, but a small mid-spirit transforming stage dared to be unrestrained in front of him.

And this middle stage of transformation is not a member of the Weihai Gang, let him deal with it!

For a moment, Elder Ju'an was on fire, and the aura of the sixth floor of the combined body permeated the hall.

"Boy, you..."

Elder Ju An was about to speak harshly, but he was interrupted by a voice from inside.

And the voice was not directed at him, but directed at Situ Bo.

"Situ Bo, you can hide your small thoughts from others, but you can't hide it from me. I just want to ask, are you ready to bear all the consequences after you ordered this bad old man to come and test me?"

Situ Bo was taken aback, the other party was so confident that he felt a little flustered inexplicably.

But soon, Situ Bo expelled the panic in his heart, thinking to himself that there are several peak-fit monks on his side, are you still afraid that you will fail?

Thinking of this, Situ Bo sneered coldly: "Boy, don't you want to spout blood. Elder Ju An just wants to discuss with you about the ownership of the private room. Why talk about probing? What does it have to do with me?"

"You don't need much, just answer me with one sentence, and you are not ready to bear the consequences."

Lin Feng's tone remained flat.

When he deliberately changed his voice, Lin Feng's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded like a middle-aged man's voice.

"Hehe, I'm ready, how are you doing?"

Situ Bo smiled coldly, he was completely enraged by Lin Feng's arrogance.

"Brother Situ, do you want me...?"

Ren Yao leaned forward and licked her scarlet lips, her expression full of murderous intent.

"There are so many people, there is no need, just let the old man Ju An take care of it."

Situ Bo shook his head.

He made up his mind that before testing Lin Feng's true strength, he must not take the initiative to make a move.

"Well, this kid is too rampant, I really can't stand it."

Ren Yao snorted and said.

"That one over there, don't think I can't hear you because you have a small voice, you look like a bitch, have you gone to Korea for plastic surgery?"

Lin Feng fired everywhere, not letting anyone go.

However, these words made Ren Yao look confused: "Han... what country is Han? I haven't heard of it."

But the motherfucker understood what he heard, and immediately became furious and wanted to rush forward.

However, before Ren Yao could make a move, Elder Ju An, who had been ignored for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he let out a long cry: "Zizi is rampant, today this old man will do justice for the heavens!"

As he said that, Elder Ju An waved his sleeve robe, and a terrifying vitality surged out of his palm, and the next moment, it blasted towards Lin Feng's box like a thunderbolt.

The strong wind howled, and all the monks present mourned for Lin Feng in silence.

"Sigh, I don't know which unlucky monk is in it. He actually offended Elder Ju'an and the Weihai Gang. He really wants to die."

"I reckon that if he doesn't die, he will lose half of his life. Elder Ju An's full blow, it's terrifying to think about!"

Inside the box.

Listening to the noisy discussion outside, feeling the terrifying vitality that was getting closer, Lin Feng did not panic, and continued to sit on the sofa with his legs crossed, turned his head with a smile and said, "Qianqian, it's up to you."

"no problem."

Qianqian nodded. At this time, she had recovered the snake spirit, and a strange green light bloomed in her eyes. The next moment, Qianqian's slender hands formed seals like lightning, and then two dark green lights burst out from her eyes. It landed on the wall with lightning speed.

Kakaka.

A clear voice sounded,

Lin Feng only saw a lot of off-white lines appearing on the door of the box, as if it had been petrified.

Suddenly, Lin Feng remembered the myths and legends he saw when he was on Earth, Medusa, the Snake King.

According to rumors, Medusa's head is all composed of snakes, and her eyes can release light that can petrify people.

Whenever Lin Feng thought of that beautiful face with a snake on it, Lin Feng's scalp felt numb.

In comparison, Qianqian is much easier to accept.

It's just that Lin Feng didn't expect that Qianqian also had this petrification-like ability.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Lin Feng's mind.

Could Qianqian also have an attribute physique?

Lin Feng couldn't help but think too much, the terrifying vitality attack launched by Elder Ju An had already bombarded the box.

The whole box trembled violently, but... it was just trembling.

After shaking for a while, there was no sound.

Outside, there was a sound of gasping for air.

"Oh my God, the Weihai gang really has a conscience, they actually reinforced such a terrifying defensive circle on the box, can it withstand the full blow of a mid-stage monk?"

"It can't be done, I have an urge to switch to a private room, Master Situ, are there any VIP seats?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Only Situ Bo and Elder Ju An were stunned.

What puzzled Situ Bo was, when did this Elder Ju An become so weak in his attack methods?

Although there is a defensive magic circle on the box, it can at most prevent the attacks of the monks who transform the spirit.

The body-fit cultivator is already able to communicate with the gods, and his strength is far different from that of the soul-transforming monk.

But it's a genuine fit monk who didn't even break through the defense of the box after doing all he could.

Is this teasing him?

"Master Situ, you must give me an explanation."

The elder Ju An was trembling all over his body.

He felt ashamed.

"What explanation can I give you? Although there is a defensive formation in my box, it won't be..."

Boom!

There was a loud noise, but a box shattered in response, revealing the somewhat dazed fit monk inside.

"Master Situ, what's going on? Why is the defensive circle in the box different? Could it be that the old man's one thousand middle-grade spirit stones are fake?"

The fit cultivator sitting in the box was still in the posture of making a move, but after being stunned for a while, he suddenly got up and questioned Situ Bolai angrily.

"No...it has nothing to do with me."

Situ Bo felt a little bit pained, and was implicated inexplicably.

"Okay, that old man, since you made the move first, you must have taken the consequences, right? Also, I want to consult the opinions of the monks present. I am going to make a move now, and all of this was caused by the leader of the Weihai Clan, Situ Bo. If I hurt everyone by mistake... I hope I won't be blamed, after all, I was forced to do nothing to protect myself."

All the masters who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal laughed after a while, and some of the monks said directly: "Fellow Taoist, just make a move, we won't rely on you."

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