Chapter 625: Playing with the palm of your hand
"Leng Ying, don't be rude to the old gentleman, the old gentleman won't hurt me. Suddenly, Lin Fei said to Leng Ying.
This made Song Tang, who originally wanted to make a move on Leng Ying, have a smile on his face, and said to Lin Fei: "What Lin Gongzi said is right, we will not hurt you, we just want to borrow the Martial Sacred Heart Sutra to read it." ”
Leng Ying wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Fei's eyes.
Of course, he knew that with his eighth-layer strength of the Grandmaster, it was absolutely impossible to stop the three of Song and Tang.
"Leng Ying, don't worry about me, I'll go back with the three old gentlemen. Lin Fei said to Leng Ying with a nonchalant expression.
Leng Ying saw that Lin Fei was not in any hurry, and now he was calm and calm, and knew that Lin Fei must have a way to deal with Song and Tang.
Therefore, Leng Ying didn't say anything more.
"Shichang, take people away!" Song Tang glanced at Wen Shichang.
"Unlock my acupuncture holes! I'll just go by myself. Lin Fei looked at Song Tang and said.
Song Tang smiled: "Let you go by yourself?" Do you want to escape?"
Lin Fei said: "The three old gentlemen are strong in martial arts, even if I want to, I can't escape." ”
"It's hard to say, maybe you've already figured out how to escape, so we'll lift you into our car parked outside the villa just to avoid any trouble. Song Tang said coldly.
Lin Fei said: "Since this is the case, then the three old gentlemen will carry me." ”
Wen Shichang and Ao Shen bent down and put Lin Fei's two arms on the sofa on their shoulders, and then each of them used one hand to lift Lin Fei's thighs.
Then, Wen Shichang and Ao Shen worked together, wanting to lift Lin Fei up.
However, under the force, they found that Lin Fei's body was not moving at all, and they did not lift Lin Fei up.
Wen Shichang and Ao Shen glanced at each other, revealing a hint of incredulity, looking at Lin Fei's thin and weak appearance, his weight was only about a hundred pounds, they were the strength of the Martial King, how could they not be able to lift Lin Fei?
Therefore, the two people who did not believe in evil took a deep breath and once again exerted their strength to lift Lin Fei.
This time, they lifted Lin Fei up, but something was wrong.
Although they lifted Lin Fei up, how could they feel that they were not carrying a person, but a mountain, which was indescribable.
With the strength of the Martial King, they actually carried Lin Fei, sweating profusely on their foreheads, not only with back pain, but also trembling hands and feet.
They carried Lin Fei, and every step was very difficult, and after only walking two or three meters, their faces were pale and breathing.
Song Tang was completely stunned.
Wen Shichang and Ao Shen are the strength of the Martial King, how could they carry a Lin Fei, tired and sweaty, panting?
"What's wrong with you?" Song Tang asked, looking at the two of them.
"This kid is so ......," Wen Shichang and Ao Shen complained to Song Tang.
Song Tang: ......
"Shichang, Ao Shen, you didn't deliberately act for me because I didn't carry it with you, right?" Song Tang said a little speechlessly.
Wen Shichang and Ao Shen couldn't say it: "That's not the case, Song Tang, if you come and lift this kid, you will know that we didn't lie to you." ”
Song Tang affirmed his opinion more and more: "Sure enough, you want me to carry it with you." ”
"You're on the side, I'm on the other, so you won't tell me it's heavy anymore, right?"
Wen Shichang let go of Lin Fei's hand and thigh, ran to Ao Shen's side, and lifted Lin Fei's left thigh with both hands, while Ao Shen tightly grasped Lin Fei's left hand on his shoulder with both hands.
And Song Tang came to Lin Fei's right, pulled Lin Fei's right hand and put it on his shoulder, and at the same time hooked his arm and hugged Lin Fei's thigh.
"We lifted up. Song Tang said.
Then, the expression on Song Tang's face became a little strange, as if he had eaten the wrong thing, surprised, stunned, confused, and wonderful.
Because he felt that he was carrying Lin Fei, as if he was carrying an elephant.
How is this possible?
Song Tang looked at Lin Fei with a surprised gaze, and couldn't help but ask Lin Fei, "Why are you so heavy?"
"Mr. Song, I only weigh one hundred and eighteen pounds, isn't it heavy?" Lin Fei said with an innocent face.
Song Tang wanted to scold in his heart: The three martial kings of them, even Lin Fei can't lift them alone, is this one hundred and eighteen catties?
finally moved a few steps, and Song Tang was as tired as Wen Shichang and Ao Shen, sweating profusely, and exhaling.
"Song Tang, do you believe what we say now?" Wen Shichang sweated profusely, looked at Song Tang and said.
Song Tang was speechless for a moment.
Half an hour later, Song Tang and the three still didn't carry Lin Fei out of the living room.
In the past half hour, they had only moved a few meters, but they were already exhausted and panting, like a broken bellows, and their clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
The three of them trembled with their hands and feet, as if they were about to immediately lose their footing and fall to the ground.
They only felt that carrying Lin Fei was like carrying a hot potato, and they couldn't wait to throw Lin Fei's hot potato on the ground.
"Three old gentlemen, there are still a few meters to the gate, you have to work harder. Lin Fei, who was being carried, encouraged the tired Song and Tang tried.
Hearing this, Song Tang and the three of them only felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.
How did they feel that Lin Fei seemed to be the eldest master, and they were slaves sent by Lin Fei?
"Lin Fei, is it your ghost, why are you so heavy?" Song Tang panted and said to Lin Fei in annoyance.
Lin Fei said seriously: "Mr. Song, you have asked me this question more than a dozen times in half an hour, I didn't tell you, I weigh one hundred and eighteen pounds, which is not heavy." ”
"It's that you have a lot of grades, plus you often sit at home and meditate and practice, and you lack exercise, so it's normal that I can't lift me. ”
The muscles at the corners of Song and Tang's mouths twitched, they were martial arts strength, but they were not ordinary old men, Lin Fei actually said that they lacked exercise!
It's so to them!
"Let's put him down first. Song Tang looked at Wen Shichang and Ao Shen and said.
Although they felt that Lin Fei's hands and feet seemed to be stuck to them, if they didn't put it down, they would be tired to death.
Leng Ying, who was watching from the sidelines somewhere in the living room, was about to laugh, he saw that he understood now that Lin Fei was playing Song and Tang as monkeys.
Song Tang and the three of them did not get Lin Fei off them for a long time, either their shoulders were put on Lin Fei's hands, or their arms were caught by Lin Fei's knees.
No matter how much they struggled, they couldn't take Lin Fei away from their shoulders, and they couldn't pull back their arms that were caught by Lin Fei's knees.
"Stinky boy, let go of your hands and feet!" Song Tang had already seen that this was Lin Fei's deliberate refusal to let go of them, and he was immediately furious.
"Mr. Song, my body has been sealed by you, how can I move my hands and feet?"
Although Song Tang sealed Lin Fei's acupoint at the beginning, Lin Fei obviously used his hands and two knees to firmly clamp the three of them, but he didn't look like a person who was sealed in the acupoint.
"Stinky boy, if you don't let go, we'll kill you. Song Tang was extremely annoyed.
Lin Fei was lazy, as if he didn't care at all, and said: "Three old gentlemen, I have fallen into your hands, I want to kill and chop, let it be disposed of." ”
(End of chapter)