Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Roughly ten minutes later, the southern peak had already arrived at the Zhou clan's martial arts centre s gate, and he alighted from the carriage and entered the martial arts centre s. However, as soon as he entered, he found that Zhou Yuxin had been waiting for him the entire time.    

    

When Zhou Yuxin saw Ling Feng, she smiled and said, "My grandpa is waiting for you in the living room. Ling Feng, come with me!"    

    

Zhou Yuxin's outfit was still a sports outfit today, but it didn't affect her figure in the slightest. Ling Feng followed behind her and directly asked:    

    

"What Martial Arts Exchange!"    

    

"It seems to be an exchange of experiences. I don't know the specifics, but this was all held by my grandfather. " Zhou Yuxin explained.    

    

Ling Feng smiled and thought in his heart: "This Zhou Bowen seems to be pretty busy too!"    

    

Very quickly, the two of them arrived at the martial arts centre Hall, and there were quite a few people gathered in the hall. Ling Feng glanced over and saw Zhou Bowen sitting in the middle, but Ling Feng did not even remember the others, as if he had seen some of them before.    

    

When Zhou Bowen saw that Ling Feng had arrived, he quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Master Ling, please take a seat!"    

    

The crowd did not expect Zhou Bowen to be so respectful to this young man. They were shocked and tried to guess Ling Feng's identity.    

    

"Do you know who this person is?"    

    

"I don't know, to make head Zhou be so respectful, he's still a young man."    

    

"Hmm, judging from his age, he is 18 or 19 years old. He shouldn't be here to watch the show!"    

    

"How is that possible? If he was watching, why would Elder Zhou be so respectful to him!"    

    

The people present were all well-known figures from various regions who would often come to these types of gatherings. However, they felt that it was very strange for a little kid like Ling Feng to participate.    

    

As Ling Feng sat next to Zhou Bowen, he took a close look at everyone present. Those people felt a strong sense of oppression when they were swept by Ling Feng's gaze. That kind of oppression made them unable to even raise their heads.    

    

Ling Feng had no interest in this kind of Exchange. If Zhou Bowen didn't invite him, he wouldn't have come.    

    

"This person's aura is so powerful!"    

    

"Try suppressing, his eyes are too terrifying!"    

    

"I don't even dare to look him in the eye."    

    

"Too terrifying, just what kind of Cultivation is this youth?"    

    

At the same time, everyone thought that these people had already given in to Ling Feng's aura. What surprised Ling Feng the most was a middle-aged man who kept looking at him as if he knew him.    

    

However, after thinking for a long time, Ling Feng was sure that he didn't recognize this man.    

    

"So you're Master Ling!" The middle-aged man looked at Ling Feng with a murderous look on his face.    

    

"That's right!" Ling Feng nodded and answered.    

    

"Good, good, good. Finally, I've waited for you. A few days ago, you beat my Junior Brother to death. You should know what the price is now, right?"    

    

The middle-aged man's voice was laced with killing intent.    

    

"I'm sorry, too many people have died at my hands. I don't know who your junior brother is!" Ling Feng replied without caring about his killing intent.    

    

When the middle-aged man heard Ling Feng's words, anger had already appeared on his face. He looked directly at Ling Feng and said, "Xue Hai!"    

    

Ling Feng immediately thought of the Flame Silver Centre expert that helped Qin Fann to insta-kill, and directly said with a smile: "So he's that trash from Flame Silver Centre!"    

    

Ling Feng never thought that someone from the Flame Silver Centre would find the Hai City so quickly, and was even waiting for him inside the Zhou martial arts centre.