"Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, you two bastards, get out of here!"

As soon as they entered the valley entrance, Yang Zhiwei roared loudly.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, who were sleeping soundly, woke up immediately after hearing Yang Zhiwei's roar.

They subconsciously looked towards the mouth of the valley. When they saw Yang Zhiwei leading a large group of people rushing towards them, their expressions changed slightly and they jumped up on the ground.

"Bang bang..."

Their bodies jumped up from the ground and flew directly into the big tree above their heads.

"Pa bang bang..."

Their powerful impact broke many branches.

"ah……"

"what happened!"

This sudden change made both Zhang Long and Zhao Hu a little confused.

In panic, they fell from the tree.

They got up from the ground, looked at their hands and feet, and stretched out their hands to touch their bodies.

They felt that their bodies were full of strength at this moment.

After the two of them groped around on their bodies for a while, they looked at Ling Feng in unison.

"We gave you a spiritual pill last night, which made your physical fitness much stronger. Now, based on your physical strength alone, your strength is comparable to the fourth level of Qi refining!"

Ling Feng spoke calmly to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

"Compared to the fourth level of Qi refining?"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, they immediately knelt down on the ground and were about to kowtow to Ling Feng to thank them.

But they were held up by Ling Feng's strength.

"If you call me boss, you are my brother Ling Feng, so I should help you! You don't have to be polite!"

Ling Feng smiled at Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

At this time, Yang Zhiwei and his men had already rushed up.

When he saw the bird feathers all over the door of the hut, his face completely darkened.

Because he recognized that the bird feathers belonged to his mount.

"Where's my bird?"

Yang Zhiwei roared at Zhang Long and Zhao Huhe.

At this moment, Ling Feng had his back to people like Yang Zhiwei.

"I have already eaten your bird, and it still tastes very good!"

Ling Feng slowly turned around, raised his head and smiled at Yang Zhiwei.

"You? Who are you?"

Yang Zhiwei looked at Ling Feng, his face darkened slightly.

"Why don't you remember me? Is there something wrong with your brain? Think again?"

Ling Feng looked at Yang Zhiwei with a smile.

Yang Zhiwei stared at Ling Feng for a while, then pointed at Ling Feng and said in a voiceless voice: "You, are you Ling Feng?"

"You are quite good in your eyes, and you still remember me!"

Seeing Yang Zhiwei's shocked expression, the smile on Ling Feng's face suddenly became brighter.

"Lingfeng, you are so brave, you dare to eat my bird!"

Yang Zhiwei gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Feng.

He spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy this golden-feathered and purple-winged eagle.

With this golden-feathered purple-winged eagle, he can easily pick up girls in the Qingyun Peak handyman world.

In the handyman world of Qingyun Peak, Yang Zhiwei is the only one who has a flying mount. He only needs to take the girls he likes for a spin in the sky, and when they come down, those women will throw themselves at him one after another.

But now the golden-feathered and purple-winged eagle was eaten, which made him extremely angry.

"What's wrong? Didn't I just eat a feathered bird of yours? Do you need to be so angry?"

Ling Feng sat on the ground and said to Yang Zhiwei with a smile: "But I have to praise you. Your bird is really fat and tastes good. We had a great time last night!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"However, we really enjoyed the meal!"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu couldn't help laughing too.

"Asshole, you are looking for death!"

Seeing Zhang Long and Zhao Hu's wild laughter, Yang Zhiwei couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over immediately.

"snort!"

Zhang Long snorted coldly and rushed forward first.

"court death!"

Seeing that Zhang Long did not choose to run away at this time, but instead rushed towards him, Yang Zhiwei's eyes immediately flashed with two stern looks, and he punched Zhang Long.

Zhang Long's face also darkened, he gritted his teeth and punched him directly.

The two fists collided instantly.

"boom!"

Yang Zhiwei's body was knocked upside down for several meters, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"What?"

The members of the Lingyu Alliance standing behind Yang Zhiwei were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Zhang Long to be able to knock Yang Zhiwei away.

"Why are you still standing there? Come on! Kill him!"

Yang Zhiwei got up from the ground and roared at the person behind him.

"kill!"

These disciples of the Lingyu Alliance rushed over in a swarm.

"court death!"

Zhao Hu snorted coldly and rushed over with Zhang Long. The two of them fought against more than 20 people from the Lingyu Alliance.

Ling Feng lay down on the rocking chair and watched them fight.

"Bang bang bang..."

Both Zhang Long and Zhao Hu now have strength comparable to the fourth level of Qi Refining. Facing these people from the Lingyu Alliance, their advantage is too obvious.

Soon, everyone in the Lingyu League was beaten to the ground by them.

And Yang Zhiwei was also stepped on by Zhang Long.

"ah……"

The other members of the Lingyu Alliance were lying on the ground and moaning in pain.

"You...how did you become so powerful?"

Yang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Long and Zhao Hu with a look of horror.

They also taught Zhang Long and Zhao Hu a lesson last month. At that time, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

But now a month has passed, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu have been able to brutalize so many of them.

The contrast is really too great.

"Did Boss Ling Feng give us the magic elixir that made our strength soar?"

Zhang Long stepped on Yang Zhiwei and said condescendingly.

Zhao Hu also walked up to Yang Zhiwei and kicked Yang Zhiwei in the abdomen.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu have been bullied by people like Yang Zhiwei, and today they can finally take revenge.

"How can it be?"

Yang Zhiwei's eyes glanced at Ling Feng, with a look of shock on his face.

He did not expect that Ling Feng would give such precious elixirs to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu.

At this moment, Ling Feng slowly stood up from the rocking chair and said to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu: "Let them go!"

"Um!"

Zhang Long nodded, then kicked Yang Zhiwei away and shouted coldly: "Go away!"
To be continued...