Chapter 21 He Said: Get Out
Leng Yuluo walked up to Feng Yujin while others were packing up the monster meat, "Hey, I think you are at least a master of the third level of Concentration Power, why do you follow a trash team like them, just follow us Well, we can also share some good things."

On this continent, people below the third level of Concentration Power, except for summoners, will not be able to control the power of Concentration Power and let some Concentration Power spill out of their bodies unconsciously.

If a person's concentration power has not leaked out, it means that this person is either a summoner, or an ordinary person, or the concentration power has reached the third level or above.

People who can enter the Death Forest are naturally not ordinary people, and Feng Yujin has been carrying a long sword behind his back, so it is natural for people to judge that he is a master of the third level or above of concentration.

Feng Yujin looked at Leng Yuluo coldly, the coolness in her eyes made her take a step back unconsciously.

"Hanhan, is she your second aunt? The person who often bullies you?" Feng Yujin didn't answer Leng Yuluo's words, but turned to ask Leng Han.

Leng Han nodded, but did not speak.

Feng Yujin snorted coldly, and said a word to Leng Yuluo in an incomparable way.

"roll!"

The muscles on his face cramped gorgeously as the cold rain fell.

Leng Yuluo grew up so big, and that man had never spoken to her like that before. She couldn't recover for a long time, until the young man next to her took the grievance for her and rushed over with a sword in hand.

"How dare you scold Luoluo, I'll kill you today!" The young man raised his sword excitedly and rushed forward, but stopped abruptly three feet away from Feng Yujin.

It seemed that there was an invisible force blocking him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate it.

"quack"

Ling Qi yelled, what it said, his master is still the same, no one can come within three feet.

"click"

There was a crisp sound that everyone could hear clearly, it was the sound of bones breaking.

The leg of the boy holding the long sword was unexpectedly broken by a force.

No one could see who made the move, but everyone knew in their hearts that maybe, here, there was only one person who could make the move, and that was Feng Yujin.

"Get lost!" Feng Yujin's voice was still cold.

The children of the aristocratic family were all frightened by his strike. The young man who raised the sword just now is a master of swordsmanship, but he couldn't even get close to him.

An invisible sense of oppression rose in everyone's hearts. At that moment, no one dared to provoke this handsome man who was so handsome.

A man in his thirties walked out of the children of the aristocratic family. He took a deep look at Feng Yujin, and then he was pulled away from the stunned Leng Yuluo and the boy whose leg was broken.

"I'm Qin Jia, I'll ask you for advice after leaving the forest of death." Qin Jia said this to Feng Yujin before leaving.

"Qin Jia? The most outstanding genius of the younger generation of Qin Jia in the second family of Qi Yinguo, Qin Jia?" Feng Yi looked at Feng Yu Jin worriedly, how would he live in the future after provoking such a person.

But Feng Yujin didn't take it seriously, and he didn't even look at Qin Jia carefully from the beginning to the end. He just patted Ling Qi on the shoulder, and ordered: "Go, find some pets to play with them. By the way , especially to have fun with that Leng Yuluo."

"quack"

Ling Qi jumped up and down, seeming very interested in this kind of game.

Leng Yanxi and Leng Han stared at him suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do, but they both had a feeling in their hearts that maybe Leng Yuluo was going to be in trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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