Chapter 847: Wild Lion Qilin

"Yes, master. The mad lion, who had just been mad, suddenly became as tame as a sheep, and respectfully clenched his fist at the mysterious man in the red cloak on the leather chair.

"He can't be killed. Call me until he says so. "The red cloak and black mask are mysterious people, and their eyes are as deep as the abyss, as if they can make people irreversible.

"Yes, master. The Lion replied.

Then, the mad lion resumed his flying majesty, rushed to the crown in anger, and shouted to the two big men holding Gu Yuehe: "Fight me!"

However, the mysterious man in the red cloak spoke: "Crazy Lion, it's not for them to do it, it's for you to do it yourself, remember that breaking bones and tendons is a trivial matter, but you must take a breath."

As long as he didn't say the Beidou Formation diagram, he couldn't let him die. ”

A murderous and bloody glint suddenly appeared in the eyes of the mad lion, and he said to the mysterious man in the red cloak, "Yes, master. ”

As soon as the words fell, the wild lion's palms rubbed each other, and the knuckles of his fingers crackled.

The mad lion grinned and approached the Guyue River step by step.

Although Gu Yuehe's face was expressionless and not afraid at all, the two big men who were holding Gu Yuehe seemed to know that the wild lion was terrifying, and they were so nervous that their throats slid and swallowed saliva.

Just as the mad lion was about to walk in front of Gu Yuehe, suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The conference room closed its doors and fell apart, and the tattered door panels flew in.

As the gate shattered, there were two screaming men.

Everything happened too suddenly and too quickly, the mad lion, the unicorn, and the big man holding the ancient moon river were all shocked!

Only on the leather chair, the red cloak mysterious person is as immobile as a mountain, as if he has not been affected by this sudden happening, and his gaze is still so unfathomable, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

As the door split and flew open, two big men flew in from outside, slammed on the floor of the conference room, and passed out directly, and a young figure appeared on the door of the conference room.

His eyes were cold, his breath was cold, this person was Lin Fei.

At this time, the mad lion and the unicorn had come to their senses.

With a bang, two figures galloped out and were already standing in front, looking like they were protecting the mysterious man in the red cloak.

"Who are you?" the mad lion looked at Lin Fei with angry eyes and shouted angrily.

Lin Fei had a calm expression on his face and said, "I am the Xie Feng you are looking for." ”

"You're Xie Feng?" Qilin said with his eyes fixed on Lin Fei.

Lin Fei didn't answer him, just looked at Gu Yuehe, who was being escorted by two big men.

Seeing that Gu Yuehe's whole body was mottled with blood, and the whole person looked very weak, and at first glance, he had suffered a lot of pain and torture, Lin Fei's brows furrowed tightly, and the edge in his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Let Mr. Gu go, I won't kill you!" a cold voice burst out from between Lin Fei's teeth.

"Hahahaha......" However, when the mad lion listened to Lin Fei's words, it was as if he had heard a big joke, and looked at Lin Fei and laughed: "What did you say? Let us release Gu Yuehe? Do you know who we are?"

As the four semi-martial saint powerhouses under the Penglai Martial Throne, the wild lion is like a male lion in the land of Donglu, majestic and majestic, and no one dares to provoke him.

is accustomed to being majestic in Donglu, plus he is one of the four strongest masters under the Penglai Martial Throne, the mad lion is the same as the vulture and the leopard, except for the Penglai Martial Saint, they don't take outsiders in their eyes at all.

Although Song Yang had already said that Lin Fei had killed the Jiangnan Martial Saint, the mad lion now saw that Lin Fei was only about twenty, and he was simply a stinky kid, how could he believe that he had killed the Jiangnan Martial Saint?

So when he heard that Lin Fei asked them to release Gu Yuehe, the mad lion laughed so arrogantly.

Lin Fei's cold voice without any emotion said, "I'll say it again, let Mr. Gu go!"

A cloud of anger condensed in the eyes of the mad lion, and he said fiercely: "Look for death!"

Rumble.

The next moment, the figure of the mad lion was like lightning, and the fists of Qinghong's qi were entwined, and the terrifying power was surging, blasting towards Lin Fei.

Before the fist arrived, a strong storm had already blown Lin Fei's hair and clothes at the door.

However, in the face of the roaring lion punch, Lin Fei's expression on his face was so calm that he couldn't make a wave.

Just when the mad lion's fist was about to hit Lin Fei's face, it was about ten centimeters away.

Hmph, Lin Fei used his hand like lightning, and suddenly grabbed the fist of the mad lion.

The fist of the mad lion attack, raw to stop the front ten centimeters of his face.

The mad lion's eyes widened, obviously unable to believe that he had blasted out his fist and was actually held by Lin Fei.

"Roar!~~~" The wild lion roared, and on his fist, the aura of Qinghong suddenly soared, and even his entire arm was full of densely intertwined Qinghong qi.

He began to continuously urge his own strength, wanting to break through Lin Fei's palm that held his fist.

But no matter how the mad lion exploded his strength, Lin Fei's palm that held his fist was not moving, as if the mountain was unshakable.

This made the unicorn, who did not make a move, also showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Like the mad lion, he saw that Lin Fei was only in his early twenties, and he didn't believe that Lin Fei could kill the Jiangnan Martial Saint, and he even felt that Song Yang was exaggerating or had something else to hide.

However, seeing the strength of the half-martial saint mad lion, he punched Lin Fei, but was blocked by Lin Fei in front of him, and it was difficult to enter an inch.

He suddenly felt that this young man's strength was much stronger than he thought.

Swish.

The green robe flew up, and the unicorn had already attacked Lin Fei with a palm.

The blue rainbow qi on the palm of the unicorn was swallowed, like a sharp sword roaring, and a suffocating and powerful aura emanated from his whole body.

However, in the face of the Qilin joining the battle, the expression on Lin Fei's face did not change at all,

Just as the unicorn was about to hit Lin Fei's right shoulder with a palm, a gleam flashed in Lin Fei's eyes.

Hmph, Lin Fei's other palm struck out, as fast as lightning and flint, like a spirit snake, unpredictable, and suddenly bypassed the Qilin's palm and landed on the Qilin's wrist.

When the Qilin put Lin Fei's palm on his wrist, he couldn't help but be shocked, he had a bad omen, and when he was about to withdraw his palm, Lin Fei's palm had already bitten his wrist like a poisonous snake and choked his wrist tightly.

Immediately afterward, Qilin felt a tremendous force coming from Lin Fei's hand.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the unicorn screamed in pain.

The whole body was numb, and the Qilin suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Lin Fei, his face turned blue, and sweat continued to emerge from his forehead.

Seeing that the unicorn's wrist was twisted and fractured, it was extremely painful, and the mad lion didn't feel panicked, and immediately wanted to withdraw his fist.

However, Lin Fei's palm that held his fist was like an iron tong, clenching his fist tightly, so that he could not let go in the slightest.

The mad lion was sweating profusely, angry and ashamed, raised his other fist, and blasted at Lin Fei.

But before his fist slammed into Lin Fei's body, he heard the sound of bones breaking with a click.

The mad lion's wrist was also broken by Lin Fei, and he suddenly let out a miserable scream.

Then, the whole body was weak, and the wild lion that was subject to Lin Fei also knelt on one knee in front of Lin Fei, howling miserably.

Lin Fei pushed with both hands, setting off a gust of wind, sending both the mad lion and the unicorn flying.

The two of them flew out of the desk in front of the red-cloaked mysterious man and smashed it to pieces.

(End of chapter)