3094: C3094 There Was No One Left

C3094 There Was No One Left

The Long family was also a first-rate family in the Great Luo Tian.

Amongst the first-rate families, the Long Family belonged to the middle and low level forces.

As of now, Long Yu was a rank one Martial King.

Thus, he did not place Lin Fei in his eyes.

In his eyes, a cultivator like Lin Fei, who was at the fourth level of the Limitless Stage, was like an ant. He could easily squash him with one hand.

Today, Lin Fei coming to the Li family to attend Li family's eldest daughter Li Qingyi's 100th birthday, was simply not enough. It was like a chicken mixed into a pile of phoenixes.

Lin Fei seemed out of place.

"Long Yu, I know this person. He is Lin Fei from the Sacred Courtyard." Pang Kun sneered.

As soon as he said that.

Li Family Audience Hall.

The martial cultivation geniuses present all turned their heads to look at Lin Fei. Then, they started to mock Lin Fei and the Sacred Courtyard.

"Is there no one else in the Sacred Courtyard? Today, the Sacred Courtyard actually sent a trash of the fourth level of the Everlasting Realm. "

"It seems that the Sacred Courtyard has declined in the past few hundred years. There's no one left in the Sacred Courtyard!"

"I can't believe I'm standing with a Limitless Stage Four trash. This is too dishonorable. If it wasn't for the Lee family, I would have thrown this Limitless Stage Four trash out."

"..."

These voices entered Lin Fei's ears.

Lin Fei smiled but did not reply.

At this moment, Lin Fei was laughing.

However, if one looked closely, they could see the coldness deep within Lin Fei's eyes. Lin Fei was the number one martial cultivating genius of the Sacred Courtyard.

Someone mocked the Sacred Courtyard in front of him.

He was furious.

At this moment, Lin Fei wasn't in a hurry. He took action to teach those who had mocked him and the Sacred Courtyard a lesson.

Because, in a while, there would be a competition of martial cultivation geniuses.

When the time came for the match, he would teach those who had mocked him and the Sacred Courtyard a lesson.

"Trash, if … if this Young Master is you, then get the hell out of the Li Clan right now. I won't let the Li Clan lose any face." Long Yu glared at Lin Fei as she berated him.

Long Yu also knew that there would be a competition between martial cultivation geniuses soon.

Long Yu was a martial cultivator at the first level of the Martial King realm.

He was disdainful of sparring with Lin Fei.

That was why he said those words.

Not giving Lin Fei a chance to speak, Long Yu spoke again, "Trash, before long, we martial arts geniuses will be competing. You'd better get lost!"

Long Yu was very proud.1

He'd never put an ordinary person in his eyes.

Furthermore, Long Yu was able to defeat a rank two Martial King cultivator.

For a cultivator like Lin Fei, who was at the fourth level of the Limitless Stage, he did not put Lin Fei in his eyes at all.

Long Yu had just finished speaking.

An old man and a veiled woman walked to the main hall of the Li family estate.

The old man's name was Li Cheng, and Li Cheng was the Li family's Patriarch.

The veiled woman was the young miss of the Li family, Li Qingyi.

Following the appearance of Li Cheng and Li Qingyi.

In the Li family's hall.

Almost all of the martial cultivation geniuses had very respectful appearances.

Only, only Lin Fei appeared neither humble nor arrogant.

At this moment.

The Li family's Patriarch, Li Cheng, was sweeping his gaze over the cultivation geniuses present.

"Not bad. There is not a martial cultivation genius who is lower than a Martial King." Li Cheng nodded and said with a smile.

When his gaze fell on Lin Fei.

He was stunned.

Cultivators at the fourth level of the Limitless Stage?

Today, how could there be a martial artist at the fourth level of the Everlasting Realm attending the Li family's birthday celebration for his daughter, Li Qingyi?

After all, Li Cheng was a cultivator from the older generation of the Great Luo.

He was stunned for a second before reacting.

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