Peerless Martial God 2

Divine Sovereign Zidian looked at Lin Feng coldly. The aura on his body was violent and irritable. The secret on his body was not allowed to be known by anyone. Fusu Rong was his abandoned disciple and had to die. Lin Feng knew what he was thinking and wanted to die as well. He was prepared to kill two people.    

    

Fusu Rong gradually felt that something was amiss, because the old man's murderous gaze had actually surrounded him. He immediately guessed what the old man was thinking, and his face immediately turned pale, his trembling body seemed a little thin.    

    

"Master, you... You can't kill me. I am your disciple, your only disciple."    

    

Fusu Rong's face was filled with tears. He knelt on the ground and kept begging Divine Sovereign Zidian. He could no longer think about killing Lin Feng. Right now, as long as he could survive, he would be lucky. As long as he could survive, everything else didn't matter.    

    

Fusu Rong's cries became louder and louder, causing Lin Feng to be unable to bear it. He really wanted to kill the latter with a palm strike. Divine Sovereign Zidian's face was already cold and gloomy, and when he saw this abandoned disciple make a fool of himself in such a sorry state, he became even more furious.    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

An earth-shattering roar spread throughout the entire Zidian Mountain. The old man took a step forward, and his purple robe fluttered in the wind. The old man did not say anything else and directly struck out with his palm. He wanted to kill Fusu Rong, leaving him alive was simply a humiliation to him.    

    

"Stop." Lin Feng's expression immediately changed. He punched out with both fists towards the palm of the Divine Sovereign Zidian. He had to kill Fusu Rong, but if he was killed by the Divine Sovereign Zidian, Lin Feng would always have some anger in his heart that he couldn't vent.    

    

"Young brat, how dare you stop me?" Divine Sovereign Zidian roared as he struck out with his palm. Lin Feng punched out with both fists, bringing with them the Strength of Chaos.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

A loud explosion resounded throughout the entire plaza, and Lin Feng and Fusu Rong were both sent flying. Lin Feng himself was much better, and Fusu Rong was the most miserable. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to tell that this was still the valiant and valiant Fusu Rong. His entire robe was torn, his entire left arm was shattered, and he was buried in the clash between the two of them.    

    

"Ah!! My arm!" Fusu Rong held onto his broken left arm with his right hand. His screams were almost as loud as the sound of a pig being slaughtered. The howls made Lin Feng feel very annoyed.    

    

Divine Sovereign Zidian retracted his palm, but he did not realize that Lin Feng's fists had also forced him to take half a step back.    

    

"Didn't you want to kill him? Why are you stopping me?" Divine Sovereign Zidian looked at Lin Feng coldly and shouted.    

    

Lin Feng coughed, took a deep breath, and adjusted his somewhat chaotic breathing. He raised his head and looked at Divine Sovereign Zidian, and shouted in a deep voice, "I do want to kill him, that's why I forbid you to kill him."    

    

"Oh? Hehe, looks like you have to kill him." When the Divine Sovereign Zidian heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, but his smile was extremely cold and poisonous.    

    

"Senior, there is no direct conflict between you and me. I feel that we should talk about it. Maybe we can have a chance to cooperate."    

    

Lin Feng looked at the Divine Sovereign Zidian with a serious expression and spoke with a cautious tone. Lin Feng did not want to engage in a bloody battle with the Divine Sovereign Zidian. This was different from the plan he had initially. He was confident that he could leave the Zidian Mountain, but if it was because of the Divine Sovereign Zidian's anger, then the chances of him leaving would be much lower.    

    

Divine Sovereign Zidian looked at Lin Feng. When Lin Feng said that he wanted to cooperate, his gaze eased up a lot. He retracted his fist. He might as well listen to what Lin Feng had to say.    

    

"Speak." The Divine Sovereign Zidian was also unwilling to kill Lin Feng, because killing Lin Feng would expose that Jiang Xuan was indeed in the Zidian Mountain, so the grudge between him and the Divine Sovereign Lang Xie would probably increase a lot. He wasn't afraid of the Divine Sovereign Lang Xie, but he didn't want to fight with him. Not only would it hurt their relationship, but it would also put Lang Xie City in danger.    

    

Although the Jiang Family was in control of Lang Xie City, he, the Divine Sovereign, had played a large part in it. He could not watch as Lang Xie City was in danger.    

    

Lin Feng did not know that he had made the Divine Sovereign Zidian think so much just by proposing a condition.    

    

When Lin Feng saw that the Divine Sovereign Zidian had agreed, he immediately took a deep breath. He glanced at Fusu Rong, who was still struggling on the ground in pain, and felt a lot more joy in his heart. He wanted to make himself suffer a fate worse than death. Now, I will let you experience a fate worse than death!    

    

"Senior, I have a good relationship with the City Lord of Lang Xie City, and I am also Jiang Xuan's teacher. If you cooperate with me, I can agree to anything you want as long as the condition is that you are not allowed to harm Lang Xie City." This was the first time Lin Feng had honestly talked to the Divine Sovereign Zidian.    

    

When the Divine Sovereign Zidian heard this, he slowly nodded and shouted: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you do anything that will harm Lang Xie City. After all, this is the Lang Xie City that I have conquered. Naturally, I won't watch as it perishes."    

    

"Well, in that case, you needn't worry that I'll give away your secret. Only a fool would give it away if I did it for you, wouldn't you say? After all, we are on the same boat to a certain extent. "    

    

Lin Feng's smile was thick as he stared at the Divine Sovereign Zidian's complicated gaze. He was very confident that he could get the Divine Sovereign Zidian to agree.    

    

The Divine Sovereign Zidian repeatedly thought back to Lin Feng's words. It had to be said that it did make sense. If he didn't kill Lin Feng, he would be able to do it. Why not? This method would benefit both of them.    

    

"Alright, then it's a deal. If you do this for me, I won't kill you." Divine Sovereign Zidian nodded his head and agreed to Lin Feng's suggestion.    

    

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a smile, but he did not stop because of this. Instead, he continued to ask Divine Sovereign Zidian: "Senior, Fusu Rong, you took him as your disciple, did you let him do the same thing?"    

    

"Well, yes, or I wouldn't have taken him, but it's been on my mind, and I had to take him in as my apprentice." Divine Sovereign Zidian nodded. At the same time, his expression had returned to normal.    

    

"Since that's the case, why don't I be your disciple?" Lin Feng laughed out loud as he stared at the Divine Sovereign Zidian with a bright smile.    

    

Immediately, Divine Sovereign Zidian's expression changed. He looked at Lin Feng with a strange expression, not knowing what this brat was planning.    

    

After Lin Feng saw Fusu Rong, the thoughts in his heart gradually changed a lot. In the past, because he only acknowledged Emperor Yu as his master, he rejected many people as his master, and even rejected the blood that would be of great help to him. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little regretful.    

    

As long as he had a master in his heart, that was enough. There was no need to set the rules so firmly. If he didn't change it, he would only be left behind by these opponents. They could call him master at will, so why not?    

    

What Lin Feng needed was a master with a mutually beneficial relationship, not the kind of master who owed him a great favor. As long as he could make himself stronger, so what if he acknowledged it? Firstly, he did not lose his dignity, and secondly, it would be beneficial to him. Why not?    

    

"Senior, don't you think that I'm much stronger than Fusu Rong?" Lin Feng looked at the Divine Sovereign Zidian who was still in a daze and continued to speak.    

    

Hearing that, the Divine Sovereign Zidian slowly nodded his head. He looked at Lin Feng more and more pleasing to the eye. That's right, Lin Feng was much stronger than Fusu Rong. If Lin Feng were to inherit his legacy, then he would be able to leave in peace after he passed away.    

    

Even the Divine Sovereign Zidian had started to fantasize that if his disciple was Lin Feng, with Lin Feng's courage and strength, he would definitely be able to make a name for himself in the Eternity Kingdom. Someday, when he had a descendant who was famous throughout the country, his face would be filled with pride.    

    

He had taken in a disciple like Fusu Rong, who knew when he would betray him for the sake of survival and embarrass him. The last time he fought with Lin Feng, he already knew that Fusu Rong would not be able to become a great person and would still need his help.    

    

Otherwise, the one who would have won that time would have been Lin Feng. With Lin Feng's strength, it would be too easy for him to torture Fusu Rong.    

    

Who wouldn't love such a disciple?    

    

However, the Divine Sovereign Zidian could not show too much admiration and excitement. He only nodded his head lightly and shouted at Lin Feng: "That's fine. From now on, you are my disciple, and I will also teach you the Purple Poison Dao Art. What do you think?"    

    

"I pay my respects to the master." Lin Feng pretended to be very happy as he cupped his fists and bowed to the old man.    

    

Divine Sovereign Zidian was too happy to care that Lin Feng did not kneel down.    

    

Fusu Rong fell to the side. From beginning to end, he had heard the conversation between Lin Feng and the Divine Sovereign Zidian. In the end, Lin Feng actually took his position and became the Divine Sovereign Zidian's disciple. He was so angry that he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.    

    

"You, you, bastard!"    

    

Fusu Rong stretched out his right hand and pointed at Lin Feng as he let out a vicious roar. He had nothing now, no woman, no background, and one of his arms was crippled. He was not afraid, he was really not afraid anymore. Then he would die.    

    

For the first time, Fusu Rong had the thought that he had lived long enough. He really wanted to die, he didn't want Lin Feng to continue humiliating him, mocking him, and slapping his face.