The four people in front of him are Black Dragon's subordinates, among whom the scholar and the bald tattooed man are the trump cards among them.

In the eyes of the bald tattooed man, to deal with a character like Lin Feng, there is no need to go through such a lot of trouble at all, just come and shoot, a few sudden, it's over, simple and fast, but he doesn't dare to disobey the meaning of the black dragon.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the bald tattooed man's gaze when he looked at Lin Feng was full of unkindness, or disdain.

"Feet, grow on my own body, I can walk as I want, as for passing or not, this doesn't seem to have a penny to do with you, right?"

Lin Feng asked rhetorically, although the brim of his hat covered most of his face, it was not difficult to imagine that Lin Feng at this time, at the corner of his mouth, there was a sneer.

When the voice fell, the bald tattooed man was about to run away, but he was held down by the scholar on the shoulder.

The scholar's shot seemed to have no tension, but with such a light press, the body of the bald tattooed man couldn't help but be a little shorter.

"You, not his opponent!"

The scholar's words were very direct, direct and ruthless bombardment in the heart of the bald tattooed man, the blow could drip blood, but it was impossible to refute.

The scholar is not only the strongest among the four people present, but also the second largest master after the black dragon, so his words, at some point, represent not only an authority, but also a kind of strength, and a weight above power!

In this regard, Lin Feng was a little surprised, obviously, he didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be polite and polite would be such a weighty figure.

Of course, from the very beginning, Lin Feng never underestimated him!

Lin Feng is not an arrogant person, nor is he a conceited person, this time, since he has decided to let the other party have no return, then, Lin Feng will never be merciful, killing is not the solution to the problem, but sometimes, killing is the best way to give the other party a deterrent.

So, Lin Feng moved!

He wants to use killing to intimidate the other party!

Ever since Lin Feng stepped into this alley, he had been standing there, his hands in his trouser pockets, his head down, and he hadn't even raised his head.

Lin Feng is not as moving as a mountain, but when he moves, he is as fast as the wind, Xu is like a forest, and aggression is like fire!

The scholar's reaction was not slow, at the moment when Lin Feng moved, his left foot suddenly stepped on, and the next moment, the whole person, like an arrow off the string, shot towards Lin Feng with an afterimage.

In the rain curtain, the two fists intersected, there was no loud noise, there was no fierce scene of fist ** mistake, just a simple punch, ordinary, no more ordinary punch!

However, it was this punch that made the scholar's face change.

Although his attainments in boxing have not yet reached the peak of the realm, he has rarely encountered opponents in the past few years.

However, this time, the scholar knew that he had met a master.

And, it seems, not an average master!

"A battle of life and death, distraction, is not a wise thing to do. ”

At this moment when the scholar was stunned, Lin Feng's voice, revealing a cold glow, exploded directly in the scholar's eardrums as if it could ignore the medium of communication.

"Humph!"

If the scholar's face just now only changed slightly, then, at this moment, with the sound of this muffled sound, the scholar's face was revealed, which was shock.

"How is that possible?"

Flying upside down, this was the first thought that crossed the scholar's mind.

"There is a way without a heart, there is nothing to show for it, the killing is too heavy, and you have lost your heart, how can you not be defeated!"

Seeing through the scholar's heart, Lin Feng's voice sounded again, pointing directly at the other party's mind.

At the same time, Lin Feng's attack, like a meteor falling to the ground, did not retreat but advanced, with a sticky force, sticking to the scholar, punch after punch fell on the opponent's body.

Here, the bald tattooed man was stunned, feeling that his chest was a little stuffy, he hadn't seen such a picture, it's just that this abused character has not been reversed.

"Bang!"

The fist was like a heavy hammer, the shadow of the fist fell, and Lin Feng's body stood steadily.

Looking at the scholar again, at this time, the whole person, with his back close to the ground, flew out upside down, until he hit a high wall made of cement, and then stopped.

"Poof!"

The figure stopped, the five internal organs were churning, and the throat was sweet, and the scholar couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He was hit hard by a blow!

The whole alley, at this moment, has become eerily quiet!

At this time, everyone's eyes looking at Lin Feng had become a little weird, as if they were looking at a monster, of course, they couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Lao Tzu sudden!"

However, this quietness was soon broken by the roar of the bald tattooed man.

Saying that, in the hand of the bald tattooed man, there was already an extra submachine gun, it was the submachine gun that had been wiping in his hand, the gun did not leave his body, and the bald tattooed man kept carrying it behind his back, at this moment, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Lin Feng, and he was about to shoot.

"Wait!"

The voice sounded, the scholar supported the ground with both hands, and climbed up, his feet were a little vague, Lin Feng didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he almost killed him.

At this time, the scholar was a little hideous, and as he spoke, he reached out and took off the small black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, held them in his hand, and pinched the mirror with his thumb and index finger, the mirror surface was somewhat special, bright as crystal, and the rain did not stain.

"I have to admit that you are very powerful, but it is not your turn to teach you a lesson......"

The voice fell, and suddenly, there were two cold rays, bursting out from the scholar's hand, locking Lin Feng.

That's a hidden weapon, no, two lenses to be exact!

Sharp as a ray!

Opposite, under the brim of his hat, Lin Feng's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull up a faint smile.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Feng is already unavoidable, the scholar's shot is as fast as lightning, and it is accumulating strength, and moreover, from the very beginning, the scholar has locked Lin Feng's life, and Lin Feng will definitely die.

Of course, the scholar's hand also greatly shocked the eyes of several other people, because they never knew that the scholar was still a master of playing hidden weapons, and they never thought that the pair of small black-framed glasses that had been worn on the bridge of his nose would actually be a hidden weapon.

It's a pity that they seem to be happy a little too soon!

Because just when the scholar also thought that Lin Feng was about to die under his secret weapon, the two crisp sounds were so clear and ear-catching.

The lenses shattered, scattered, and scattered in the air, in the rain and fog.

At the same time, along with it, there was the sound of that pop.

The scholar felt a warm current in his throat, sticky, thick, and seemed to have a familiar taste.

So, I couldn't help but reach out and touch it!

It was blood, boiling hot, gushing out, and the scholar's breathing began to become rapid, his eyes were scattered, and his face was full of disbelief.

"If you don't practice good boxing, what kind of hidden weapon do you play!"

Lin Feng muttered, stepped out, ignored the surprised gazes of others, and walked towards the scholar.

"I'm going to kill you!"

It wasn't until Lin Feng walked out of three meters that the bald tattooed man reacted, and with his index finger bent, he was about to pull the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out, and it was not Lin Feng who fell.

Bang!

Two more shots!

The three shots fell, and there was no survivor in the alley except for Lin Feng, who was squatting down and wiping the dagger.

Sniper!

Maybe the bald tattooed man never thought that he would play with guns all his life and one day be killed by bullets.

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