Chapter 85: It's not certain who will die
"Boy, you dare to yell at me now with your bare ass, with a dozen guns pointed at your head?" the Ethereal Master glared.
"Why are you bare-assed? Lin Feng withdrew the ecstasy, revealing his vest and shorts.
Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they were surprised again, and they all rubbed their eyes vigorously.
This kid is obviously all fruitful, why does he have clothes on his body in an instant, and he is still wearing sunglasses?
The ethereal master sneered: "Boy, it seems that you really have some skills, and you really know a lot of things, I underestimate you." ”
As soon as he made a look, two people immediately rushed over, grabbed the sleeping Sun Yalin in his hands, and put a gun against his head.
"Tell me all your secrets, boy, and I can consider sparing both of your lives, or I'll be rude to your girlfriend. ”
"Whatever!" Lin Feng dismissed.
"If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry. ”
The ethereal master waved his hand, and someone immediately woke up Sun Yalin.
This time, she was conscious, and was no longer controlled by the Misty Fragrance and Lin Feng's Ecstasy.
Seeing what she saw, she let out a terrifying scream.
"You... Who are you... Fast... Let go of me!" Sun Yalin's face turned pale with fright, and her legs trembled.
"Lin Feng, do you believe it or not, I told someone to give her @#¥ now?" the ethereal master laughed strangely.
"I don't believe it. Lin Feng shook his head.
"her for me!" the Ethereal Master was furious.
Several men in robes rushed up and pressed Sun Yalin to the ground to bring her to justice.
Sun Yalin let out a piercing scream, but Lin Feng was indifferent.
Director Zhou has a lot of thoughts about Wang Siyu, he deserves his wife to be, and besides, this girl and Director Zhou have made tens of millions of black money by selling private goods, and they deserve this catastrophe.
Lin Feng brought her here today to be a scapegoat.
Sun Yalin's screams slowly became quieter, and she passed out.
"Boy, your heart is really hard enough to achieve great things. The Ethereal Master was not angry but happy, and praised Lin Feng, "As long as you tell you the secret of your origin, I can consider accepting you into the meditation society and being my protector?"
"Add you numb next door!" Lin Feng suddenly shook his figure and disappeared in place.
Then I heard a muffled sound, and a man who was lying on Sun Yalin's body was kicked away by him, fell heavily to the ground, and spat blood.
"Hemp, shoot!" roared the Ethereal Master.
Those robed men with guns immediately aimed at Lin Feng and pulled the trigger.
There was a loud gunfire in the room, and it was like fried beans.
This is the basement, and the soundproofing is so good that the people above can't hear the gunshots at all, so they shoot with impunity.
These people are all thugs trained by the Meditation Society, and they are very skilled in marksmanship.
But compared to Lin Feng, these people are all garbage.
They couldn't even catch Lin Feng's shadow, they just shot indiscriminately in the direction he was last standing.
Ouch, ah, oh...
Before the gunfire was silent, the screams of the robed men rang out one after another, and the pistols fell to the ground one after another, lying on the ground and wailing.
More than a dozen people, a few breaths, were attacked by Lin Feng at the same time, and they fell to the ground with heavy injuries.
Lin Feng's figure appeared, standing in front of the ethereal master, patting the dust on his hands, and looking at him playfully.
The ethereal master's eyes were gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his voice was hoarse: "Boy, I have no grudge against you, isn't it a bit too much for you to sneak into me and kill." ”
"Excessive?" Lin Feng sneered, "You used this club to cheat money and sex, and you also coerced others, how many dirty things have you done, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"
Ouyang Xue was poisoned, her daughter and Liu Xuewu are all curses from you!"
"The death of man for money, the death of birds for food, these things are just a means for me to seek a suspension. The Ethereal Master defended, "But I didn't offend you, why did you take the initiative to come to me and trouble me?"
"You scum, everyone will be punished, and you don't need a reason. Lin Feng snorted coldly.
"Boy, you're crazy, do you really think that you can go wild with the kung fu of a three-legged cat?" the Ethereal Master roared angrily, and suddenly jumped up.
I saw him bounce down from his seat like a vulture, his hands and ten fingers flexed, piercing Lin Feng's face door like an iron hook.
He struck suddenly, extremely fast, and the air made a sharp tearing sound.
Lin Feng's pupils shrank, his body leaned back, and at the same time, he kicked the ethereal master's lower abdomen.
The Ethereal Master flew in the air, but his body suddenly sideways without any external force, dodging Lin Feng's fatal kick.
The two immediately fought.
The Ethereal Master has strange skills and deadly moves.
Lin Feng's body style is elegant and flexible, and his attack is sharp.
The two were evenly matched for a while, and no one could help anyone.
Since mastering the ability, Lin Feng had never met an opponent with such skill, and he judged that this ethereal master's skill should be at the top of the mortal realm.
The two of them slapped each other, Lin Feng took three steps back, while the Ethereal Master only took one step back.
"Hahaha!" the ethereal master bullied forward again, "Boy, admit defeat, your skills are not as good as mine, it's too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now." ”
As he spoke, he grabbed Lin Feng's throat with one claw, extremely fierce.
Lin Feng's figure flashed in a flash, and there was no hard connection.
This ethereal master's kung fu is very good, his palm is as hard as iron, and his palm hurts when he collides with it just now.
Seeing Lin Feng dodging, the ethereal master became even more proud, and his attack became even more fierce.
Lin Feng was careless, he grabbed his shoulder, his vest was torn, and five blood marks were left on his shoulder.
If he hadn't dodged so quickly, his shoulders would have been scratched through.
The ethereal master licked the blood on his hand with the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Boy, don't you admit defeat yet?" I pity that you are a talent, and if you are stubborn, I will be a killer." ”
"Oh, it's not certain who will die. Lin Feng suddenly stood still.
The ethereal master was stunned for a moment, and a sense of life and death crisis suddenly surged in his heart.
He only felt a flower in front of him, a blue light across the retina, and then a cold wrist in both hands.
When I looked down, my hands fell to the ground with my wrists together, and blood spurted from the fracture.
"Ah!" he let out a terrible cry.
His kung fu is in these two hands, and he has devoted his whole life to it, can he not feel distressed!
"You... What the hell have you done to me?" the Ethereal Master lashed.
I saw Lin Feng wave his hand, and the blue light disappeared into his body.
The blue light was the cyan sword, and Lin Feng didn't want to use it lightly, because it was too spiritually draining.
But in the face of these ferocious ethereal masters, Lin Feng really felt tricky and sacrificed the cyan little sword.
"What's that blue light in your hand?" the ethereal master's eyes bulged out.
"I won't tell you. Lin Feng smiled contemptuously, and went over to the acupoint of the ethereal master's arm, stopping the bleeding for him.
No matter how much blood there is, the Ethereal Master is about to bleed to death.
Lin Feng grabbed the ethereal master's neck and lifted it up: "Let's go, old Zamao, take me to your treasury to have a look." ”