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Seeing that Shen Cong had agreed, Patriarch Seven waved his hand, signaling for Shen Cong to go out.
Standing in front of the Seventh Elder, Shen Cong did not dare to turn around immediately.
His waist remained bowed at ninety degrees.
Just like that, he slowly retreated to the door.
At this moment.
Patriarch Seven said.
"Shen Cong, after you finish what I told you to do, I'll give you a Bone Tempering Pill." Patriarch Seven promised benefits.
Since he had given Shen Cong a mission …
In that case, he should properly give Shen Cong some benefits.
Otherwise, who would work for him, the Seventh Elder, in the future?
Bone Tempering Pill? When Shen Cong heard these words, his eyes lit up, and he began to drool from excitement.
The Bone Tempering Pill had the ability to temper bones. It was able to make a cultivator's bones ten times harder.
If a cultivator consumed the Bone Tempering Pill, there was a large chance that he would be able to break through to the Martial Cultivating Stage.
During this time, Shen Cong had been bullied by the outer sect disciples.
If he took a Bone Tempering Pill, he would have a high chance of breaking through from the half-step sky realm to the first level of the heaven realm.
To cultivators, there was nothing more important than raising one's martial cultivation level.
Therefore, after being excited for a moment, Shen Cong quickly said, "Seventh Elder, I will complete the mission you assigned me with the fastest speed possible."
Even in his dreams, Shen Cong wanted a Bone Tempering Pill.
The plan of obtaining the Bone Tempering Pill was right before his eyes.
How could Shen Cong not be excited?
"Alright, you can go now." Seventh Elder Shen Kui said in a soft voice. Then, he immersed himself in cultivation.
In the mortal world.
Yan Jing.
At the Zhao Family's gate.
After Lin Fei killed Song Qingsong with a single punch, he suddenly turned around and his gaze landed on Zhao Hongzhen.
"Do you have any last words?" Lin Fei asked in an emotionless voice.
Lin Fei's question scared Zhao Hongzhen so much that his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.
Next.
Boom! *
Zhao Hongzhen kneeled on the ground with a pained look on his face. He looked at Lin Fei and pleaded, "Lin Fei, no, Sir Lin, I was wrong. Please spare my life."
Zhao Hongzhen, a person who stood at the peak of power in the mortal world, was kneeling in front of Lin Fei.2
As soon as this scene occurred, the surrounding people were all on the verge of fainting.
Previously, they would never have believed that Zhao Hongzhen would kneel before Lin Fei.
But now, it was true. Zhao Hongzhen was kneeling in front of Lin Fei.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Zhao Hongzhen saw that Lin Fei did not say anything. He knocked his forehead on the ground, breaking the concrete floor into several pieces.
At this moment, he only wanted to survive.
Zhao Hong had completely forgotten about dignity, face, and appearance.
As long as he could survive.
If Lin Fei wanted him to call him father, he would do so.
He only had one life, and if he died, he would have none.
As for the matter of his son Zhao Bo being killed by Lin Fei, he had long since forgotten about it.
The cultivators beside Zhao Hongzhen were all terrified.
The next moment.
They were all kneeling in front of Lin Fei.
"Sir Lin, please let us go!" We are all small fry, not worth your effort. If you kill us all, we will only dirty your hands. "
"Sir Lin, I, Zhao Tianyi, am blind. Please let me go."
"Sir Lin, I have an old man and a young man. Please pity me!"
"..."
All of a sudden, a miserable begging voice came from the entrance of the Zhao Family in Beijing.
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