1244: C1244 Talk and Do It!

C1244 Talk and Do It!

"What do you mean? You look down on the three of us?" His temper flared up in an instant, like a burning flint. It was terrifying and terrifying. He stared at Lin Feng as if he was looking at an enemy, but there was no killing intent, only anger.

Lin Feng had successfully passed the examination of the Ancestral Ant Clan and the examination of the eight girls. This in itself was an extraordinary miracle. It should be known that since ancient times, no one had been able to successfully receive ten moves from the eight girls. Neither in the Devil Domain nor in the territory of the Eastern Human Clan.

However, in the Bajiao Domain, in Ni Huang's territory, a true genius had appeared. Someone who could lead the Ancestral Ant Clan to glory. However, Lin Feng was able to become the Ancestral Ant Clan's support. It was still unclear, and the Ancestral Ant Clan could not entrust their future life and death to Lin Feng.

Therefore, even though Lin Feng had obtained the recognition of the Ancestral Ant Clan, it did not mean that Lin Feng would be able to take all these Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor into his possession. These were two different concepts. The Ancestral Ant Clan only acknowledged Lin Feng's strength, but they did not completely give the future of the Ancestral Ant Clan to Lin Feng.

"Xiu Luo, congratulations on your success." The Eighth Girl glared at him, ignoring the hot-tempered Eldest Senior Brother. Instead, she looked at Lin Feng with a smile. Even though the scene just now was shocking, Lin Feng had truly broken through his own barrier. He was not affected by the blood and survived.

Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and the corner of his eyes. He smiled bitterly, but in his heart, he felt helpless. If it wasn't for Icy Spirit's words at the critical moment that completely woke him up, he might have needed a long time to recover.

"Senior is too strong. I was lucky to be able to survive." Lin Feng smiled awkwardly. He was very modest and did not say too much.

"Hehe, you're modest. Not bad." The girl laughed, covering the corner of her mouth, but the chief elect's body and the man's temper made it hard to imagine that the girl in front of him was a woman.

"Hey, Xiu Luo, I asked you a question. Didn't you hear me?" He was still angry in his heart. Seeing Lin Feng and the Eighth Girl chatting happily, he angrily glared at Lin Feng and scolded him. He was born with a bad temper and had been like this since he was born.

"What do you want me to say? Agree? Or disagree?" Lin Feng frowned as he stared at the fire with displeasure. At that moment, he did not know how to reply. Could it be that he had to agree to their request and have three Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor be the slaves of one Ordinary-Grade Divine Ancestor? Or should they let Lin Feng explain it clearly? But what did this have to do with Lin Feng? The three of them acted on their own accord.

If it wasn't for the three of them mocking Lin Feng and saying some disheartening words, how could they have put their bodies on the table? Now that they had personally said that they wanted to be servants, could it be that they were slapping themselves in the face?

"Xiu Luo, we do what we say. We admit that we shouldn't underestimate you, but that is because in the past, no one has successfully taken ten of Eighth Sister's attacks, and those people are all in a higher realm than you. In the past, the two of them were both Spirit-Grade Divine Ancestor, so you should understand that our words are harsh. We just want to force you to retreat, not increase the number of fearless casualties." Bing explained with a heavy expression. One sentence after another, the Eighth Sister rarely saw herself, the Second Senior Brother, calmly talking to others.

"It's the fault of all three of us, and I admit it to you." As Bing finished speaking, she actually bowed to Lin Feng and did something that humiliated him in front of everyone.

At that moment, the Ancestral Ant world became even more peaceful. Even Poor Old Man was staring at his penis in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"Hehe, big brother is awesome. Even the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor apologized. If I were to say it out loud, it would shock countless people." Zong Hu was at the back and saw everything in detail. He was shocked and excited at the same time. Who would have thought that Xiu Luo would be so powerful?

He was full of pride and righteousness.

Even Lin Feng himself was shocked, because he had never thought that such a thing would happen. He was angry at fire and ice, and at the humiliation and ridicule he had received. The three of them were like sharp and unkind villains, afraid that they would not be able to see his decadent appearance. But their original intention was good, and such ruthless words were for him to withdraw.

It was just that they were thinking too simply, and they couldn't back down from a few sarcastic remarks.

"Get up. You three don't have to feel guilty. You don't have to apologize to me. Even if you want to be my servants, not now." Lin Feng smiled calmly as he looked at the three of them in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the three of them were a little surprised, but they did not understand why Lin Feng would say that.

Zang could not help but frown: "What do you want to say? Just say it." His tone was a little cold, but it had always been like this, even when he was facing the Eighth Girl and the Poor Old Man, instead of deliberately targeting Lin Feng.

"Hehe, alright. Then I won't beat around the bush. Let me ask the three seniors, do your words count?" Lin Feng's expression became much more serious. He asked the three of them in a deep voice, waiting for their answer.

"Bullsh * t, of course it counts. What you say is just splashing water. There is no reason to take it back. The three of us have not reached the point of breaking our word." His face was a little red from anger. He was angry and also felt humiliated. Because he answered this answer, which meant that Lin Feng had something to say, but he had no choice but to answer.

These Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor valued their dignity and face more than their lives, so how could they break their promise?

Lin Feng had already guessed the thoughts of the three of them, so he continued to say angrily: "Alright, since you admit it, then let me tell you. I don't need slaves now, but that doesn't mean I don't need them in the future."

"I know very well what I am right now. I am only an Ordinary-Grade Divine Ancestor, and I have only broken through for less than a week. I will not be able to enter your eyes. Even if you become my servants, you will not look at me directly. Since everyone is in an awkward situation, why not let go of this topic now?"

"After I break through to the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor, I will make you my servants. Or at that time, you can decide whether or not you want to be my servants. I will not force you. You can also decide according to my development."

"The three seniors are all important people. If you followed the overlord's expert, you would be willing to accept it, but you certainly wouldn't be willing to follow a junior like me, an Ordinary-Grade Divine Ancestor. So how about you consider my suggestion?" Lin Feng said what he was thinking indifferently. There was nothing to hide or avoid.

As Lin Feng's voice faded, the entire Ancestral Ant world fell silent. Poor Old Man really wanted to curse. Normally, the world was as lively as a biological kingdom, but now, it was so quiet that it made people go crazy. It was as if they had been slaughtered.

Fire and Ice looked at each other, then Buried and Fire looked at each other. The three of them thought silently and then looked at Lin Feng. This relatively thin and pure brat seemed to have a good future development.

"We will give you ten years. If you can break through to the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor within five years, the three of us will follow you. So what if we become your servants?" Huo clenched his fists and roared in a hurry, making up his mind.2

"Alright, haha, all the seniors have witnessed it." Lin Feng laughed, his face filled with excitement. He had already accepted these three slaves in advance. Lin Feng was very confident in his cultivation speed and strength. He did not need ten years at all. He only needed around five years to break through to the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor Realm.

Poor Old Man stared at Lin Feng strangely. He felt that there was something strange about this brat, but Lin Feng's harmless smile didn't seem to be it, so he couldn't be sure. However, he felt that the Ancestral Ant Clan at this moment was a little less fishy and at the same time.

The Eighth Girl's face was filled with smiles. She could guess what Lin Feng was thinking, but she did not say it out loud. She just felt sorry for her three foolish senior brothers who seemed to have been played by someone. Perhaps they would have to obediently become Lin Feng's slaves in the future.

"Seniors, this is my token. Five years later, you can find me from the aura of the token. At that time, if I am a Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor, you can stay behind and help me. There is no need to be a slave or not. I will worship you as my elders, and if I do not break through to the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor, then our agreement will be cancelled. How about it?"

Lin Feng was extremely smart. In order to avoid this agreement, he immediately made three simple tokens for the three of them. Five years later, he would definitely have three more helpers from the Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor.

Hearing that, Bing and Zang both nodded their heads. Huo held the three tokens tightly. After sensing Lin Feng's aura, he silently accepted the tokens and then gave the other two blue jade tokens to Bing and Zang.

"Alright, the discussion is over. Do we need to do something now?" The eighth girl interrupted the conversation between Lin Feng and the three senior brothers and began to stare at Lin Feng with a smile. Her gaze was like that of a tiger seeing its prey.

Lin Feng couldn't help but take a step back. Qing Huangtian held Lin Feng's arm tightly, and Zong Hu also walked over. The three of them stood together and fought against the eighth girl.

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly. He really didn't know what the eighth girl wanted to do.

"Hehe, of course it's to do what we want to do."

"What do you want to do?"

"Aiya, why are you asking so clearly? I'll be shy."

"What the hell? Senior, please explain it clearly. Otherwise, something bad might happen if you do it."

"Bastard, what are you thinking? Of course, it's to carry out the Soul Contract. Don't you want to carry out the Soul Contract with me? "

"Ah? So that's how it is. Hehe, I was overthinking." Lin Feng felt a little awkward for a moment. He shook his head and did not want to speak.

..."" The Eighth Girl.

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