Chapter Twenty-Three: The Man Behind Wu Yi

Lin Feng had deliberately thrown the peachwood sword far away before, just to lower Mu Qing's vigilance.

Because no one else knows, only he knows that there is a system, so whether it is a peachwood sword or a yellow robe, it can be retracted into the backpack.

So after he threw it out, he had already put the peachwood sword in his backpack and waited for Mu Qing to relax.

Mu Qing covered his mouth and wanted to get up when Lin Feng directly grabbed his hair, at this time Wu Yi wanted to rush over, but Lin Feng's peachwood sword was directly against its eyebrows, and Wu Yi immediately did not dare to move.

"Grandpa, I don't know Tarzan with my eyes. Mu Qing began to beg for mercy.

Lin Feng stepped Mu Qing on the ground with one foot, "I gave you a chance, you don't cherish it." ”

Good men have a bit of blood, although Lin Feng usually looks tepid, but anyone has their own reverse scales, and Lin Feng's reverse scales are everyone he cares about, and if anyone moves, he will let the other party repay it twice.

"Give me a chance!"

"There's no chance. ”

Lin Feng kicked him directly on the chin, and suddenly Mu Qing's mouth was full of blood, and tears flowed out directly.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt the air around him drop a few more points.

"Fellow Daoist, sell me a face today. ”

It was Wu Yi who spoke.

Lin Feng knew that Wu Yi was just a corpse, although he didn't know what method the other party used to drive the corpse, but it was impossible for the corpse to speak, just like the original Wang Jian's corpse and Wei Guixiang, even if it was controlled by Rakshasa it would not speak.

Lin Feng shook his peachwood sword, "Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost." ”

Wu Yi: "This corpse is a puppet refined by this Dao, and I am just talking to you through him." ”

Lin Feng suddenly realized, at this time, he guessed that this Taoist priest should be strong, at least above the Rakshasa, but since he can do such a thing as a puppet, he must not be a righteous gentleman.

He knew that he was no match for this person, but he couldn't let the other party see it, "You want to intercede for this corpse?"

"No, I want you to let Mu Gongzi go, and you should sell me face. Wu Yi said.

Lin Feng kicked Mu Qing a few more times and laughed out loud, "You can give this face if you say it, then I don't want to lose face?"

Now Lin Feng can't agree immediately, because he can't let the other party see that he is afraid, if he agrees at the first time, he can only make the other party feel that he is inferior to him, and when the time comes, people will just put a big move, and he will die.

Wu Yi didn't speak, Lin Feng directly mentioned Mu Qing, and slapped him a few times.

He also did it for this Taoist priest, after all, he was in his own hands, and he could do whatever he wanted.

In the end, the other party couldn't hold his breath, "Fellow Daoist, why bother like this, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

Lin Feng snorted coldly and directly let go of Mu Qing, and then walked over to pick up Liang Xiang'er.

"Tell the Mu family, there will be a next time, I will never be spared"

Lin Feng put down a cruel sentence and left unhurriedly, Wu Yi carried Mu Qing on his back, and finally released his clenched fist.

At this time, in the wooden villa, there was an old man and a middle-aged man with a big belly sitting in the living room.

"Daochang Li, how is my son?" the middle-aged man began.

Li Daochang drank a cup of tea, "I'm definitely okay with my shot, but I don't know this kid, and he seems to have some ability." ”

Middle-aged man: "This kid dares to attack my son Mu Zhengguo, I will definitely kill him to avenge my son." ”

Li Daochang didn't speak, just drank tea.

Within a few minutes, Wu Yi came in with Mu Qing on his back, and at this time, Mu Qing's nose and face were swollen, and he couldn't look directly at him.

Mu Zhengguo trembled angrily, and he hurriedly said, "Daochang Li, save my son." ”

Li Daochang got up, then took the pulse, and directly took out a pill from his arms and gave it to Mu Qing, "Skin trauma, it's okay to rest for a few days." ”

Mu Zhengguo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked his wife to take care of it, and he and Li Daochang went to the living room.

After sitting down, he immediately made a phone call, "Investigate this man who is with Liang Xiang'er for me." ”

After speaking, the teacup in his hand shattered.

At this time, on the other side, Lin Feng returned to Liang's house with Liang Xiang'er in his arms.

In the living room, Liang Hui was asking about what happened to Liang Qianqian, but in the next second, Lin Feng had already come in.

"What's wrong with Sister Xiang'er?" Liang Qianqian hurriedly ran over.

Lin Feng directly hugged Liang Xiang'er tightly to her room, and then covered the quilt before walking out of the room.

"Master Lin, what happened?" asked Liang Hui.

Lin Feng told the ins and outs of the matter, and Liang Hui slapped his palm on the coffee table, "This Mu family is really good, and he even connived at his son to kidnap my niece." ”

Liang Qianqian was very weak on the side, and raised her head from time to time to peek at Lin Feng.

"Don't look at it, today's events are because of you, and I want you to reflect on it. Lin Feng said coldly.

Liang Hui also listened to what his daughter said for a few days, so he didn't speak.

Liang Qianqian muttered, "It's not all because you bullied me." ”

"Sister Xiang'er was just frightened, she should be fine after a sleep, Qianqian, you accompany Sister Xiang'er tonight, I'm afraid she will wake up suddenly at night, it's always good to have someone by her side." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Liang Hui was stunned for a moment and asked, "What kind of ghost?"

Lin Feng: "Lied to you, but next time you may not be so lucky." ”

After saying that, Lin Feng left and returned to his house, and Liang Hui wanted to ask Liang Qianqian, but Liang Qianqian left directly into Liang Xiang'er's house, and he sat in the living room confused.

In the house, Lin Feng was lying on his clothes thinking about the puppet.

He felt that he had to exchange for a cheatbook, otherwise he would not have anything to press the bottom of the box, which made him very passive.

In fact, if today's old Dao was a little smarter, if he suddenly made a difficulty, Lin Feng felt that he and Liang Xiang'er should have to explain there, which made Lin Feng very concerned.

At this time, Lin Feng felt that he had to find something to earn contribution points recently.

And the system told Lin Feng that these tasks would only be available under the condition of triggering, but how they would be triggered was unknown, and although the Liang family was rich, Lin Feng couldn't ask Liang Hui for money for no reason, so it wouldn't work after all.

Therefore, Lin Feng decided to go out for a walk tomorrow night, and then strive to eliminate some more evil ghosts, so that although there is only a little contribution, it is also a lot of contribution value.

As for now, Lin Feng's whole body was in pain, he didn't care, and directly turned over and fell asleep.

At midnight, Liang Xiang'er suddenly sat up from the bed with a scream, which startled Liang Qianqian next to her.

"Sister Xiang'er, what's wrong?"

"Why am I here?" Liang Xiang'er rubbed her head, the back of her head hurting very much.