Chapter 2972 ​​Batu

Li Yutong said in a low voice, his eyes paused on Zhao Fan, he didn't expect that this young man was of extraordinary status, and he was also the disciple of the old man of Nanji, but the old man of Nanji cultivated such an arrogant and rude disciple, he really lost his past 's prestige.

Hearing Li Yutong's words, Lin Feng nodded, and had a little understanding of this so-called Mr. Nanji. To put it bluntly, Zhao Fan in front of him was a second-generation ancestor, and he was also a second-generation ancestor who thought he was great and complacent.

Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.

Thinking that he was going to leave soon, Lin Feng was suddenly in a good mood, and sat there with a smile on his face, with a gentle smile on his lips, but there was a little playfulness in his expression.

Lin Feng looked down at the sea lion in front of him. Although the sea lion was very strong, it was full of vigor, and it didn't look like it was sick or anything else. It was clearly not the Tongtian sea lion who lost its voice due to illness. patriarch.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked forward.

The patriarch Batu stood in front, saw Zhao Fan's appearance, and sneered. This stupid human actually recognized his subordinates as him.

Lin Feng stood there, looking straight at the place where Batu was. If Batu didn't smile, Lin Feng really didn't notice that there were monsters in this place. When Batu smiled, the surrounding space trembled. Lin Feng immediately Just caught the place where Batu was.

This patriarch is a bit interesting.

Lin Feng was pondering under Xinxia, ​​but his subordinates did not slow down at all. Nonsense, since everyone is here, they must not come here for fun.

"Lin Feng of the White Feather Gate has met the patriarch!" With a gentle smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, he arched in this direction.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, Lin Feng, I think you are out of your mind, obviously the patriarch is here..." Zhao Fan pointed at the Tongtian sea lion on the ground, and before he finished mocking, he felt a wave of breath over there, and then , a middle-aged man stood there.

The facial features of the middle-aged man are very clear, big cake face, long beard, thick eyebrows, and a very strong body. He nodded to Lin Feng, turned to look at Zhao Fan, and said:

"Zhao Fan?"

Zhao Fan wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and turned his head to look at Lin Feng with some resentment. This guy obviously wanted to see him make a fool of himself!

"Yes, I am Mr. Nanji's closed disciple Zhao Fan." Despite this, Zhao Fan still had a gentle smile on his face, raised his head and said to the puppet sect while pressing Batu.

"I see, you go first, I'll just talk to Mr. Lin." Batu waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Patriarch, I am a disciple of Mr. Nanji, an eighth-rank alchemist. My master said that my talent is still higher than him. Patriarch, no one can cure your illness except me!" Hearing Ba As for the picture, Zhao Fan, who was still excited at first, immediately raised his head and said loudly, when he looked at Lin Feng, he became more and more gloomy, that's the kid, that's the brat!

This kid is simply a disaster star!

Ever since he met this kid when he entered the door, he hasn't had any good luck yet!

Seeing Zhao Fan's appearance, Lin Feng shook his head. Some people, he was born like this, never know what he did wrong, and only know to put the mistakes on others. Obviously, Zhao Fan is such a person.

"I know, but, Mr. Lin, come in first. Mr. Lin and I will talk about the situation first, and we will talk later." Batu waved his hand with an impatient expression on his face, but he couldn't afford to offend the old man of Nanji. But it's a big mountain, so when facing Zhao Fan, Batu wanted to say something, but in the end he could only wave his hands and gave an acceptable explanation.

Zhao Fan turned his head to look at Lin Feng, smiled, turned around and walked directly outside, with a proud look, as if he had already cured Batu.

Faced with Zhao Fan's provocation, Lin Feng just shook his head, and stood there with his head bowed without saying a word. They were originally from the same root, so why bother each other too quickly.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, you can show me my situation.

Batu found a chair to sit on by himself, looked at Lin Feng, and said, "Something happened to my throat suddenly. As you know, the most powerful thing about our Tongtian sea lion clan is our lion roar. If the throat was gone, I wouldn't be a sea lion. "

Batu looked at Lin Feng. Although speaking with the soul can achieve the purpose of communication, but this voice made Lin Feng's skin crawl.

"Don't worry, Patriarch Batu, your situation is neither serious nor not serious. It's a little tricky to solve, but it's not impossible, so just don't worry, Patriarch Batu." Lin Feng said with a smile on his face. With a gentle smile, his eyes swept over Batu's body.

Batu was in his prime, so everything was fine, but in the final analysis, it was all because of the sky-reaching sea lion himself.

Tongtian sea lion sits in one of the four overlords of the four sea cities. It has always been famous for its lion roar skills. If the lion roar skills of Tongtian sea lion are not enough, once it comes out, it will definitely flow into rivers of blood. There are not many monsters at all. bearable.

And their lion's roar skill, if they want to use it, they must have a good voice.

Like Batu, with a broken throat, if it can't be repaired in time, it will be equivalent to useless, and it will lose almost all of its combat effectiveness when going out.

And Batu's throat is not broken, it's just that when Batu ate, he ate some broken formations. After these formations were synthesized in Batu's body, a new one was created. The formation blocked Batu's throat.

Lin Feng didn't notice it at first, but when Batu opened his mouth, he inadvertently saw traces of the formation raging in Batu's throat.

Batu is the patriarch of the Tongtian sea lions. If his throat is broken, many sea tribes are bound to stare at the Tongtian sea lions. Naturally, Batu does not want to see such a scene, so he has the meaning of writing a list for help.

If this were in the world of human comprehension, if you wrote a list asking for help, you would be tricked by many people, but these monsters don't care about it at all.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, looked at Batu, hesitated, but did not speak.

"Boy, just tell me what you have. I'm not an old man from the Mo family, so I won't embarrass myself." Batu rolled his eyes and said.

Lin Feng was surprised for a moment, then smiled, and said, "It's not too embarrassing. Since the patriarch said it, I'll just say it. The patriarch's throat is fine, but it's probably stuck a few times. Formation, the trouble now is these few formations."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Batu's eyes lit up immediately, he nodded, and said, "I just said why this throat is like fighting every day. It turned out to be this matter. It seems that you are the best, boy, I admire you !"