Lu Zifeng walked to Hai Lin's side, looked at Hai Lin condescendingly, and said, "Hai Lin, don't you think it's incredible, don't you still can't believe that you will lose in the hands of such a small person?"

Hai Lin looked at Lu Zifeng with a little fear in his eyes, and nodded, but did not speak. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, if he made Lu Zifeng unhappy, no one knew what kind of move Lu Zifeng would make.

Lu Zifeng said slowly: "Hailin, don't think too highly of yourself, you are a scum in my eyes, if I didn't ask Hai Lao, Lao Tzu would have whispered to you? ”

After a long while, Hai Lin seemed to think of something, looked at Lu Zifeng in horror, and said, "You are a Dan Fu Master?"

Lu Zifeng sneered twice and said, "Count your kid still has a little eyesight." ”

Originally, Hai Lin didn't dare to believe that Lu Zifeng had the strength of a Dan Fu Master, but Lu Zifeng's terrifying spiritual power made Hai Lin have to believe this fact. If Lu Zifeng didn't have the strength of the Dan Fu Master, how could he be defeated so quickly.

Hailin no longer dared to underestimate Lu Zifeng, and the price of underestimating Lu Zifeng was what he ended up with now.

Lu Zifeng looked at Hai Lin and said, "I'm not here today to make a feud with you, as long as you don't hinder me from seeing Hai Lao, I won't do anything to you." ”

Hai Lin nodded hurriedly, he knew that he couldn't beat Lu Zifeng, so he could only breathe in a low voice. It's just that in Hailin's heart, his hatred for Lu Zifeng has not weakened at all, and if he finds an opportunity, he will definitely take revenge on Lu Zifeng.

When Hailin was about to take Lu Zifeng and Li Xuelan into Haifu, suddenly a dignified, tall and burly middle-aged man walked out, his appearance was somewhat similar to Hailin, when he saw Hailin with embarrassed clothes, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and said, "Hailin, what happened just now?"

The moment the middle-aged man walked out, Hailin's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he hurriedly rushed to the middle-aged man's side, pointed to Lu Zifeng, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, it's this kid, he came to our Haifu to make trouble and injured the child." ”

Hailin, who was still in a low voice, suddenly changed his appearance after seeing his father, and smeared Lu Zifeng with added fuel and vinegar.

Li Xuelan was angry for a while, obviously it was Hai Lin's hand that made the first move, otherwise Lu Zifeng would not have made a move.

Li Xuelan hurriedly explained: "Uncle Haiyuan, it's not like this. I brought a friend here today and wanted to ask to see Ebi. It's just that Hailin blocked me and my friend here, and it was Hailin who made the first move, otherwise my friend wouldn't have made a move. ”

After Lu Zifeng saw Hailin's actions, a wave of disgust rose in his heart. This Hailin, arrogant, insidious and cunning, his character, he does not like at all. Now Lu Zifeng somewhat understands why Li Xuelan doesn't like him, Hailin's arrogant, sinister and cunning personality is the main reason.

Li Xuelan explained to herself that this move made Lu Zifeng's favor towards Li Xuelan improve a lot. Originally, Lu Zifeng didn't like Li Xuelan to use herself as a shield, but now, Li Xuelan's actions made Lu Zifeng feel less angry.

Lu Zifeng tied his hands and quietly watched how Hai Yuan dealt with this matter, if Hai Yuan was reasonable, this matter would have passed as a misunderstanding. If Hai Yuan is as unreasonable as Hai Lin, the young man will not believe it, and Hai Yuan will take action against him regardless of his seniority.

When Hai Yuan heard this, he frowned and looked at Li Xuelan, and said, "Xuelan, how can you help outsiders speak, Hailin was injured by outsiders, it's better for you not to help Hailin, but also to help outsiders speak." ”

When Hai Yuan said this, Lu Zifeng understood in his heart that Hai Yuan, like his son Hai Lin, was the kind of unreasonable person. This Hailin and Haiyuan father and son are really a father and son, and their personalities are exactly the same.

There is a good saying, there is a father, there must be a son, and now there is a son must have a father, which is the most appropriate to describe Hailin and Haiyuan.

It can be seen from Hai Yuan's words blaming Li Xuelan that Hai Yuan is an extremely protective and unreasonable person. He didn't even know the ins and outs of the matter, so he put the blame entirely on himself.

Hai Yuan looked at Lu Zifeng coldly and said, "Boy, you injured my son, right? However, I'll let you know later that the courage is great, and the price to pay is great. ”

Lu Zifeng sneered disdainfully and said: "In the past few years, many people have said similar things to me, but the person who talks to me like this has two ends, one is injured, and the other is death, do you think you are the injured kind, or the dead kind?"

Since people want to kill themselves indiscriminately, there is no need for them to be polite to him. Lu Zifeng is really not afraid of this Hai Yuan, whether it is his own spiritual power cultivation, or spiritual power cultivation, plus his many hole cards, he has enough confidence to defeat Hai Yuan.

Li Xuelan wants to stop the further deterioration of things, but things have developed so far, Li Xuelan is powerless to stop it, and Lu Zifeng and Haiyuan will inevitably have a battle.

Hai Yuan was so angry that no one dared to say such rampant things to him in his capacity.

Hai Yuan sneered: "What a sharp-toothed boy, do you really think you have the ability to defeat me? It's not that I rely on the old and sell the old, you stinky boy who has not dried up, I can beat ten of you." (Author's monologue: You tease, you think you're a weapon master!)

Lu Zifeng stretched out his finger and hooked it at Haiyuan, looking provocative, and said, "You have a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, you can beat it." ”

Hai Yuan was furious, he no longer hesitated, and the next moment, an extremely large spiritual power fluctuation emanated from his body, and a huge spiritual power was thrown out, and it blasted towards Lu Zifeng.

From Hai Yuan's shot, Lu Zifeng could see that Hai Yuan's spiritual cultivation was much more powerful than that of his son Hai Lin.

However, Lu Zifeng was not afraid of him, and the young man also threw out a huge spiritual power and greeted him.

Bang!

In the strong collision sound, the two spiritual power exercises dissipated in mid-air at the same time.

In the first encounter, neither man had the upper hand.

Hai Yuan looked at Lu Zifeng with a little surprise, no wonder this kid is so rampant, it turns out that there are two shots, but this bit of strength of yours is nothing in my eyes.

The next moment, Hai Yuan urged the huge spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace to condense into an invisible spear, and the tip of the spear pierced the air and stabbed at Lu Zifeng's eyebrows.

Hai Yuan's move was very ruthless, once Lu Zifeng couldn't block this invisible spear, Lu Zifeng's Mud Pill Palace would be destroyed by this invisible spear. The Mud Pill Palace is the foundation of the talisman's cultivation, and once the Mud Pill Palace of the talisman's is destroyed, the talisman can no longer cultivate spiritual power.

Lu Zifeng sneered, and also condensed his spiritual power into a spear and greeted him.

Two invisible spears, the tips of the guns seem to have eyes, the tips of the guns are opposite, sonorous, as if the sound of gold and iron resonating sounds, the two invisible spears can not help anyone, after a stalemate with each other for a while, they each explode, and an invisible shock wave is emitted in the center of the explosion of the two.

Lu Zifeng looked at Hai Yuan playfully and teased: "Hai Yuan, do you still want to continue to try?

Hai Yuan's face turned red when Lu Zifeng said it, indeed, he didn't use ten percent of his strength just now, he only used sixty percent of his strength to test Lu Zifeng.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that his two attacks were easily blocked by the young boy in front of him.

Now Hai Yuan's heart is very surprised, Lu Zifeng has such a powerful spiritual cultivation at a young age, if this young man is allowed enough time to grow up, then wouldn't he grow to an unattainable level.

At this moment, Hai Yuan finally stopped holding his hand, and a spiral of spiritual power quickly condensed into a row, stabbing at Lu Zifeng fiercely with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

The spiral sharp wave cast by Hai Yuan is many times more powerful than that of Hai Lin.

Lu Zifeng's face was unusually calm, his hands quickly sealed, and the Xuan Soul Hand was unleashed again, and the Xuan Soul Hand was fiercely suppressed with a heavy breath.

Bang!

The spiral sharp wave seemed to be powerful, but no matter how it rotated, it couldn't break through the heavy soul hand.

Although the Xuan Soul Hand was a fine-level intermediate spiritual martial art, it exerted a twelve-point power in Lu Zifeng's hands.

"Suppression!"

Lu Zifeng let out a low voice, and pressed down heavily in the hand of the young man, and the spiritual power on the hand of the Xuan Soul was urged to the extreme, suppressing the spiral sharp wave in a swift posture.

With a click, the spiral spike shattered into points of light all over the ground.

Hai Yuan was shocked, and in addition to being frightened, the spiritual power around him fluctuated rapidly, and after it was enhanced to the extreme, surrounded by a fire pattern, a small flame with the thickness of a finger suddenly appeared in front of Hai Yuan. The small flames trembled and trembled, as if they would be blown out by the wind around them.

After the small flame appeared, Hai Yuan's face became pale, and it was obvious that the consumption of this small flame on Hai Yuan was very large.

The small flame trembled and floated towards the Xuan Soul Hand, and the moment the small flame touched the Xuan Soul Hand, the Xuan Soul Hand, which was still extremely powerful before, was burned completely by this seemingly fragile small flame in a devastating posture.

Looking at this small flame, the corners of Lu Zifeng's mouth grinned, this old guy, has he finally cast his soul fire?

Lu Zifeng's rampant laughter rang out: "Old guy, let you see what the real soul fire is!"

The moment the words fell, surrounded by three fire patterns, a flame several times the size of Haiyuan appeared in front of Lu Zifeng in a blatant manner.

This raging flame exuded a huge fluctuation, so huge that it made Haiyuan desperate!