Lin Feng turned into a cold-faced killing god, and his anger was like thunder.

"Get out!"

With a violent sound, he grabbed Wu Hao like an eagle catching a chicken and smashed it hard against the wall.

"Bang!"

Wu Hao's whole person flew out of a distance of several meters, until he slammed heavily on the wall, and then fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

"Poof!"

When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of a mixture of blood and saliva gushed out.

The original strong body, an irrepressible convulsion.

"What? This kid actually dares to do something to Brother Hao?"

Arrogance, what arrogance!

Arrogant, really arrogant!

The three Jinshan brothers and Bai Lao never thought that Lin Feng would make a direct attack without warning.

Moreover, the shot is still so ruthless.

"Boy, look for death!" Bai Lao was furious, and he did it in front of him, obviously not taking him seriously.

"Vertical arrogance!" Bai Lao, who shot out angrily, directly concentrated all the internal strength in his entire body on his fists.

"Arrogant ignorant boy, Bai Lao made a move, your kid is dead. The three Jinshan brothers shouted gloomily, their faces full of irrepressible excitement.

Their hatred for Lin Feng is self-evident, it is only because Brother Hao wants to subdue Lin Feng that they will show that kind of respect just now, now that they dare to let Brother Hao go, and make a move on Brother Hao, Lin Feng's death time has come.

They know very well Bai Lao's strength, this is a martial artist who has been with internal strength for decades, and it is by no means comparable to a hairy boy like Lin Feng who has just entered his internal strength.

In front of their eyes, they had even sketched the picture of Lin Feng's next miserable end.

"Bai Lao, kill him, kill him for me. Wu Hao, who was curling his body and moaning in pain, seemed to have forgotten the sharp pain on his body at this time, and roared with a hideous face.

Only by killing Lin Feng can he vent the hatred in his heart.

"Trash!" Lin Feng calmly punched out.

The seemingly calm punch carried a huge tearing force, and the air in front of him seemed to have been torn through a huge opening, with a sound of breaking wind tearing the air.

"Not good!" Bai Lao's face changed greatly, he could clearly feel the strength of Lin Feng's punch, which was not something he could resist at all.

He wanted to dodge, but found that this vigorous force was completely pushed flat, and there was no place to dodge.

"This ...... How could this be!" Bai Lao was shocked in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Helpless, he could only bite the bullet, raise his fists, and meet him.

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided together, Lin Feng stood still in place, on the other hand, Bai Lao, with the sound of broken bones, the whole person flew out directly.

"Internal strength!"

Bai Lao, who flew out upside down and fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, he spit out these four words with difficulty.

When Lin Feng calmly pushed out his punch, he felt the sound of tearing the air, he had already guessed, and now, he was completely sure.

Unless he is a martial artist with great internal strength, it is impossible for him to directly tear the air with one punch, let alone hurt him like this with one punch.

"What? Even Bai Lao is not a face-to-face opponent for this kid?"

"How is that possible...... This Lin Feng, his strength is terrifying!"

Wu Hao was completely stunned, and so were the three Jinshan brothers.

Although they knew Lin Feng's toughness, they never expected that it would be so strong.

What kind of strength is Bai Lao, his internal strength has become a martial artist for decades, but even so, he is still not Lin Feng's opponent, God knows what kind of strength Lin Feng is.

"It's over, it's over. ”

In just an instant, the hearts of Wu Hao and the three Jinshan brothers were filled with fear, and one by one, they involuntarily trembled violently.

Bai Lao is their biggest reliance, and now that they have lost Bai Lao's support, in Lin Feng's eyes, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.

"Internal strength Dacheng, you are a martial artist with internal strength, impossible, how is it possible!"

Bai Lao struggled to get up, his face full of horror.

A young man in his early twenties, a martial artist with great internal strength, would never have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

How did this guy know that Lin Feng's strength was far stronger than he imagined.

"What is the internal strength!" Lin Feng looked down at the other party condescendingly, disdainful.

In the eyes of ordinary people, an incomparably powerful internal strength martial artist is nothing in his eyes.

He is an immortal cultivator, the first immortal emperor who has been reborn with the experience of cultivating immortals for thousands of years in the Nine Heavens.

"I didn't expect to meet a martial artist with great internal strength, today, I Bai Qingfeng admitted it, if you want to kill or chop, whatever. Bai Lao said with a pale face.

"Do you want to kill or chop casually?"

"That's right, you all deserve to die!"

When he entered the door and saw Wu Hao and his party, Lin Feng really moved to kill, but when his eyes fell on Zhang Wanrong, he quickly suppressed this killing machine.

Today, although he won't really kill Wu Hao and his party, he can't let these people go so easily.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I can give you money, lots and lots of money. Wu Hao, who had just struggled to get up, his legs were weak, and he fell to his knees on the ground with a thud.

After so many years of pampered life, he doesn't want to die, he hasn't enjoyed enough of the current life of being drunk and drunk.

"Money, okay, how much do you think your life is worth?" Lin Feng sat down on the sofa and cocked Erlang's legs.

Originally, he was thinking about how to teach Wu Hao and his party some lessons, but he never thought that Wu Hao actually mentioned money, which is a good idea, and now that he has just been reborn, money is definitely what he lacks the most.

"Three million, no, five million. As long as you can spare me, I can give you five million. Wu Hao said nervously.

"Five million, Brother Hao, are you sending beggars? Five million can't even buy the land of this villa. Lin Feng said slowly, with a playful smile.

"You, how much do you want?" Wu Hao stammered, but from the tone of Lin Feng's speech, he felt that five million was far from enough.

"I don't really know how much, but we can count one after another. Lin Feng thought for a while.

"What do you mean?" Wu Hao became even more nervous.

"Don't you understand? Then I'll make it clearer, to put it simply, it's to take apart the parts on your body and calculate the price one by one. Lin Feng said with a slight smile, but this kind of smile, in Wu Hao's eyes, became the most terrifying smile in the world, as terrifying as a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"For example, how much are your arms and legs worth? For example, how much are your eyes, ears, mouth, and facial features worth? And your heart, lungs, kidneys, and internal organs, how much are they worth?"