Chapter Forty-Six: A Strong Enemy Strikes

In the face of Wang Jisheng and Luo Qiankun's coercion, Lin Feng handled it calmly and didn't take it seriously at all.

In this way, Wang Haiyang suffered, he couldn't afford to bear the sin on both sides, and he was so anxious that he was sweating.

"Wang Jisheng, your subordinates really have no education at all! My master came all the way to the meeting, but he was born and died for the benefit of the entire community of the Jisheng Society. He's fine, sitting there with five or six people, neither polite nor giving up his seat, as if he wanted us to invite him!"

A young disciple behind Luo Qiankun, seeing that Lin Feng did not move, frowned, shouted loudly, and even called Wang Jisheng's name, his attitude was very arrogant.

Seeing this, Wang Jisheng was slightly dissatisfied, but after all, he had to rely on Luo Qiankun next, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Instead, he turned his face and sprinkled all his anger on Lin Feng.

"Boy, it's not that I look down on you, if you have half of Brother Luo's strength, I won't let you get out of the way. It's just that you're a hairy boy in your early twenties, and it's okay to watch the play on the sidelines, but you can really get started, be careful of Qingqing's life. ”

"So, listen to my advice, get out of the way quickly, lest you be the last one to be embarrassed!"

Wang Jisheng's face was gloomy and his tone was calm.

But Wang Haiyang knew that his father was really angry.

hurriedly advised Lin Feng, so he almost knelt on the ground and begged his father to tell his grandmother.

"Mr. Lin, I beg you, you will be kind, let me beg you like this again!"

Glancing at Wang Haiyang, Lin Feng sighed and got up to give way.

Towards Wang Jisheng, he said coldly: "Wang Jisheng, you remember." Later, if you want to ask me to help, it won't be that simple!"

"Cut! A nobody who doesn't know what to call it, it's not like you want to get out, what kind of rambling are you! Please make a move, I'll break your hand now! Let you pretend to be forced!"

The corners of the young disciple's mouth twitched, and he actually raised his fist and stepped forward, raising his hand to make a thousand pound pendant with a fist.

The palm of the hand seems to have the power of a thousand jun, breaking through the wind, and ordinary people can't afford it at all, and the broken hands and feet are light, and it is very likely to be crippled!

Seeing this, Luo Qiankun not only did not stop him, but instead hugged his chest with his hands and enjoyed watching the play.

Wang Haiyang and Wang Jisheng are ordinary people who can stop them, seeing that this palm is about to slap on Lin Feng's right arm, everyone is either surprised, happy, or gloating.

No one stepped forward to stop it at all, watching Lin Feng being attacked.

The opponent punched hard, but Lin Feng was unwavering, and said softly:

"In these years, any local chicken and tile dog can really become a martial artist. ”

As a result, he rubbed his feet, and his body seemed to be lifted by the breeze, drifting in mid-air like a ghost, and narrowly avoided the disciple's palm.

"How is that possible? This is ...... How do you do it?"

This disciple was the closest to Lin Feng, and when he saw Lin Feng's body turn strangely, he dodged his punch, shocked and angry.

"I don't believe it, you can still dodge this punch!"

He didn't give up, and even wanted to raise his fist.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Luo Qiankun saw Lin Feng's strange body, his eyelids shrank, and he was no longer happy to watch the play, but let out a low shout, stopping the disciple who was still chasing him.

"Wang Kun, don't retreat!"

Hearing Master's angry roar, this disciple retreated quite reluctantly, glared at Lin Feng with a smug look, and said disdainfully:

"Hmph! Count your kid's life big! Otherwise, Lao Tzu can abolish you with one punch!"

So, under Luo Qiankun's anger, a storm disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Haiyang grimaced, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath:

"Whew! almost scared the hell out of my heart attack. ”

Wang Jisheng couldn't see Lin Feng's figure at all, he still despised Lin Feng, and enthusiastically pulled Luo Qiankun to talk about dealing with Cheng Longjian.

"Brother Luo, don't worry about anything else, today's showdown is the most important thing!"

"I have investigated, this Cheng Longjian is a member of the underground organization of Chinese in the United States, the 'Skull and Bones Society'. Go out of the same door as the dragon Aoyun of Tianlong Hall!"

"I deduce that this Cheng Longjian is the thug that Long Aoyun invited to prepare to drag down the Jisheng Society, so that I have no time to participate in the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference!"

When Luo Qiankun heard that the incident involved the "Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference", he was secretly surprised, and said solemnly:

"Brother Wang, the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference is the top priority in the underground world, and it is held every four years in order to mediate the disputes between the major forces in the five provinces and the scope of the territory. Everything is respected by the strength of martial arts, there is only one place in each city, it seems that Long Aoyun is ready to make a yin move!"

"Yes, this Cheng Longjian has a personal vendetta with me, and now the strength of martial arts is estimated to have an innate peak. In order to snipe him today, I deliberately transferred the elites of the Jisheng Society to form a pistol team, but the martial artists cannot be measured by ordinary people, so I have to ask Brother Luo to take a trip, you can rest assured, I will never treat my friends badly. This is a check for 100 million, and there will be another 100 million after the deed!"

At this time, Wang Jisheng was no longer stingy, and directly took out a check for 100 million yuan and handed it over with a smile.

"Brother Wang, you are polite! It is nothing to stick a knife in the ribs for a friend, just a martial artist with the peak of internal strength, I, Luo Qiankun, will definitely take off his head for Brother Wang!"

Luo Qiankun talks about brotherly morality, but his body is very honest, and he skillfully took the check and put it in his arms.

100 million before, 100 million afterwards.

A total of 200 million!

It's a sky-high price!

As for Lin Feng's remuneration?

In advance, it was said that it was 50 million, but it turned out to be 10 million, or verbally, and there was no actual expression at all.

This attitude is really a high judgment!

Lin Feng sneered in his heart, and said in his heart:

"This Wang Jisheng is really exquisite, and he is clever!"

Just when Luo Qiankun was taking care of everything and threatening to sword Cheng Longjian, there were bursts of gunfire suddenly from downstairs in Baiyun Pavilion!

"Bang bang bang-"

"It's Cheng Longjian! Good guy, he's coming so fast! Okay, let him taste the power of our Jisheng Club pistol team first!"

Hearing the gunshot, Wang Jisheng knew that the opponent had come!

He was clearly quite confident in his pistol team and laughed out loud.

Attempts to be able to weaken the opponent with their own pistol team.

However, before the dense gunfire lasted a minute, screams were heard one after another.

In less than three minutes, the gunfire was already very sparse.

In less than five minutes, the gunfire stopped abruptly, and everyone present swallowed their saliva.

Twenty elite gunners were wiped out in less than five minutes!

Wang Jisheng's face was pig's liver color, although he had never relied on the pistol team to execute Cheng Longjian, but he was wiped out by the opponent in less than five minutes.

This situation, he never expected.

Even if the opponent is a warrior, he can face hordes of hot weapons and well-trained veteran special forces. Even if you don't get hurt, you should be blocked for a while!

This situation is simply like entering a no-man's land, a one-sided massacre!

"Sassy-"

The sound of the oppressive wind spread rapidly from downstairs, and soon came to the staircase on the second floor.

Everyone held their breath......

Cheng Longjian, he's here!