Lin Feng stepped out of the ring and floated away, and before leaving, he glanced at the central stand.

A cold smile floated across his face, and he said indifferently:

"Long Yaoyang, from today onwards, I will be the nightmare of my life!"

In the central stand, Jisheng Society cheered, and Wang Jisheng stood up leisurely. He pulled a dagger from his waist and held it in his hand.

Turning his face, he looked at Long Aoyun and said with a light smile:

"Master of the Dragon Hall, I am willing to lose the bet, and sincerely benefit one right hand. Do you do it yourself, or do you need my help?"

Long Aoyun was still immersed in the shock of losing in the ring at the moment, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a while, his eyes jumped suddenly, he clenched his teeth, his fierce eyes exuded a touch of murderous sharpness, his voice was hoarse, and he said coldly:

"Wang Jisheng, stay on the line today, he will see you tomorrow. Do you really want to fight with me Long Aoyun and never die?"

Long Aoyun is a martial artist himself, he knows very well what a right hand means to a martial artist, and his more than ten years of penance will be ruined!

"Hehe, Long Aoyun, does it make sense for you to tell me these things now? If I lose, I'm afraid you can't wait to chop off my right hand. The two of us have been fighting for three years, and we know the roots, let alone these useless things. Do you want Sect Master Lin to do it himself?"

Wang Jisheng's eyes were sharp, he hit the nail on the head, and he lifted Lin Feng out unhurriedly.

As soon as he heard the words "Grandmaster Lin", Long Aoyun was shocked, and his heart was empty.

He didn't dare to bear that terrible knife.

Long Aoyun's gaze became ferocious, and the strength of his whole body exploded, and a violent aura of the dragon roaring for nine days was like a tornado, raging endlessly.

He looked at Wang Jisheng indifferently, and laughed madly with a hideous face:

"Sect Master Lin, when my Long Aoyun was wandering the rivers and lakes, that kid didn't know where to nurse! Wang Jisheng, do you want to cut off my right hand?

After finishing speaking, Long Aoyun waved the scarlet daze on his body, and as soon as his body turned, he was about to leave.

However, just as Long Aoyun was about to step down from the central stand, a cold word suddenly came from behind him:

"Long Aoyun, why are you leaving in such a hurry?

Hearing the sound behind him, his body paused, and he slowly turned around and looked at the sound.

Lin Feng was standing on the side of the stands, standing sideways, although he was wearing casual sportswear, his face was lazy and peaceful, but the whole person faintly revealed a trembling majesty from top to bottom.

That is the strong self-confidence that stands out from the crowd and regards all things as nothing, and the heroic and domineering spirit of the strongest who dominates the world.

The evening breeze blows gently, and the sound of the wind is in the ears.

Long Aoyun looked at Lin Feng, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and his heart jumped suddenly.

He had long known who Lin Feng was, and it was even he who ordered Long Yaoyang to humiliate and beat Lin Feng in order to curry favor with Liang Fengnian.

In his eyes, Lin Feng was just a remnant of his life, and he was not worth mentioning at all.

However, now this wasted young man actually rose fiercely, returning with a thunderous "grandmaster", and with a wave of his hand, he was able to wipe out the Tianlong Hall that he had worked hard to establish for several years.

Long Aoyun, for the first time, felt fear in a "waste"!

"Grandmaster Lin, I can't imagine it, people say that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty. It seems that Lin Feng, you are really a salted fish turned over. Why? Do you still want to slash the enemy in front of everyone? I'm sorry, this is Huaxia, and it's not your turn to lynch!"

Who would have thought that the big man of the underground world of Binhai City, Long Aoyun, would actually talk about the law with others, which is simply ridiculous!

"Lynching? No, no, no, I am a Chinese citizen, and I will not know the law and break the law. It's just that the rivers and lakes are in trouble, I heard that you owe Wang Jisheng a right hand. The so-called repayment of debts is a matter of course. Leave your right hand behind and it's not too late to go. ”

Lin Feng had a warm smile on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were also full of softness, like a compassionate Buddha.

Long Aoyun looked at the weird smile on Lin Feng's face, only to feel a chill down his spine, and the fear in his heart expanded a little.

"Hehe, since it is Wang Jisheng's debt, it should be collected by Wang Jisheng, and it has nothing to do with Sect Master Lin!"

"That's right, Wang Jisheng should have begged for it himself, Wang Jisheng, the knife came. ”

"Yes, Sect Master Lin!"

Long Aoyun relied on himself to be much stronger than Wang Jisheng, so he insisted on letting Wang Jisheng do it himself, gambling that Wang Jisheng would not be able to move him even if he used a knife.

How could Lin Feng let him get his wish.

Taking the dagger handed over by Wang Jisheng, Lin Feng twisted his right hand, and the knife intent around his body exploded, and a trace of the terrifying knife intent of "Three Swords of the Nose Passage" was attached to the dagger.

"Okay, Wang Jisheng, use this dagger to take Long Aoyun's right hand. ”

"Respectfully, Grandmaster Lin's decree. ”

Although Wang Jisheng can't see a famous name, he is the first to look forward to Lin Feng, and there is no doubt that there is a fake.

Sect Master Lin told him to go, and he would go, even if there was an abyss ahead.

Wang Jisheng returned the dagger with both hands, held it in his hand, and looked at it over and over again, but there was no change.

"No matter, what Grandmaster Lin said will not be wrong!"

Wang Jisheng took the dagger and stepped forward slowly, but Long Aoyun felt a chill in his heart.

Wang Jisheng is not a martial artist, and he doesn't know that the dagger has been contaminated with sword intent, but Long Aoyun is a martial artist, and his cultivation is not low.

With the warrior's keen perception, he could clearly perceive that the dagger contained an extremely dangerous qi machine.

This gas machine is exactly the same as the one that cut down Cheng Qianfeng just now!

Cold sweat oozed from Long Aoyun's forehead, his legs were a little weak, and seeing Wang Jisheng approaching step by step, he retreated step by step.

Where is there still half a point of the majesty of the hall master of the Heavenly Dragon Hall.

"Lin Feng, what the hell do you want? If you want to kill or chop you, I, Long Yaoyang, will bear it. ”

Long Yaoyang was also a martial artist, so he naturally felt the terrifying sword intent on the dagger, and he knew that Lin Feng's purpose in doing this was to take revenge on him.

So, in order to defend his father, he became hysterical.

Long Aoyun was heartbroken, and shouted violently: "Yaoyang, this is a bet I made, it has nothing to do with you, get out!"

Wang Jisheng saw that Long Aoyun was timid, and immediately made up his mind, raised his knife and slashed at Long Aoyun in the air, and said with a smile:

"Long Aoyun, don't hide!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Jisheng just waved the dagger in his hand towards the void in front of him, only to see a cold light rushing out directly from the mountain of daggers, turning into a sword qi in the long sky.

"K-"

The sword qi swept through the sky at great speed, pulling out a sharp sound of breaking wind, which landed directly on Long Aoyun's right arm.

"Ahh

Long Aoyun couldn't avoid it, and wanted to raise his fist to block, but this sword qi was simply a god blocking and killing gods, and the Buddha was blocking **, and it was extremely sharp.

In an instant, Long Aoyun's right hand was cut off from his wrist, and a large amount of blood rushed out of his wrist, and his right hand rolled to the ground.

For a time, the entire central stand was bloody.

"Father!"