"Don't talk nonsense, just say if you're coming alone or together. ”

Lin Feng stood in front of the three of them, stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers and said.

"Boy, it's not good to be too arrogant. ”

Hearing this, the black thin man said with a strange face.

"There are so many of us, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

The emperor's expression was indifferent, but the threat in his words could be understood by anyone.

"Hmph. ”

Lin Feng snorted disdainfully, "A group of ants, you can try it." ”

If he was afraid, he wouldn't have come here today, and if he came today, he didn't plan to go back so easily.

It's impossible to see no blood tonight!

Lin Feng has recently been annoyed by these so-called "killers" like rotten fish and stinky shrimp.

He doesn't have the quality of a killer at all, and he's disgusting, just like the long-haired man from before.

Some bugs! Just pinch them to death.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's face became like frost brushing by, and the invisible momentum oppressed the audience.

"Slow down, come soon. ”

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and hooked it, "If you don't dare to come, you can die." ”

"Bang!"

The table was kicked and the wine spilled on the floor.

The third child, named "Missile", couldn't help it.

missile, his temper is also explosive, he has long seen Lin Feng's little unpleasantness, and at the moment he was provoked by Lin Feng, and directly slammed the table and walked closer.

The punch just now had already made the missile feel that he had lost face, and seeing Lin Feng so indifferent to everyone, he couldn't bear it at the moment,

"Boy. ”

The sound of the urn was loud, and with the height of the other party of more than two meters, this fat man stood in front of Lin Feng like a wall.

"Grandpa is going to crush you. ”

"Huh?"

Lin Feng's gaze moved up, the fat man's face was full of scars, and he looked even more fierce, saying that it was a killer hiding in the shadows, but it was more appropriate to say that it was a murderous mercenary, or a butcher who killed meat.

So, is this guy in front of him taking on a mission to kill all the target people and kill people silently?

These guys are really amazing.

Lin Feng said that he couldn't understand something, but fortunately, he didn't need to understand.

It's always a dead person, dust to dust, soil to earth, Lin Feng is very generous, he never sees the dead in general.

"It's you, hehe, it's an honor to be the first. ”

Lin Feng's faint tone made people very dissatisfied, and in the fat man's rough brain, he immediately felt Lin Feng's contempt for him.

The IQ problem may not be understood by the fat man, but the simple emotional perception is undoubtedly more talented than the ghost face with many eyes.

Isn't there a saying that fools always see more than others?

"Lao Tzu tears you apart!

The fat man waved his right arm, a thick arm like a piledriver, and hammered towards Lin Feng's head with the sound of the wind.

"Heh, I told you, you're too slow. ”

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, the fat man is full of majesty, but in Lin Feng's opinion, this guy is covered in meat, basically a humanoid Roshan, and his strength may be stronger than ordinary people, but this speed is really not flattering.

The fat man's arm had just landed in mid-air, and before he could completely fall, Lin Feng had already moved.

The right hand is clenched, and the straight fist is simple.

When Lin Feng easily dodged the opponent's heavy-handed pile driver, Lin Feng himself hammered five consecutive punches on the opponent's belly.

It's relaxed, it's like you're hitting a dead target.

The fat block in front of him is really too big, just need a simple punch, and you don't need any fancy skills, you can knock down the opponent without hindrance.

It's just that in terms of the other party's height of more than two meters, Lin Feng is really a little short, and normally, the heavy punch that hits the heart directly falls on the belly full of fat right now.

"If it's just this extent, it's better to go back, or you're going to die. ”

Lin Feng closed his fist, as if the person who punched before was not him.

There was a moment of silence, and the scene was extremely silent for a moment.

"Hohoo!"

The fat man let out a weird laugh.

"Is that all you need?"

The fat man straightened his belly, and the swaying fat showed that he had been hit by Lin Feng's belly with five punches, and there was no problem at all.

That's the benefit of having a lot of meat.

If it was someone else, who dared to use his chest to catch Lin Feng's five punches, Lin Feng was very confident that even the cold-faced middle-aged killer who was extremely difficult to deal with before would be beaten to death by him.

You must know that the left and right protectors of the Ghost and Witch Sect, who appeared very popularly, were just one person, one whip and one kick.

can withstand Lin Feng's five punches unscathed, and the fat man in front of him is really powerful.

Roshan's general defense, coupled with the terrifying explosive power like a "missile" brought by the opponent's size, is worthy of being a top killer, with two brushes.

If you face ordinary people, even if you are a guy with the same grandmaster, in the face of such an unconventional operation as a fat man, I am afraid that you will be caught off guard by this fat man's painful feet, and thus torn in half.

It's a pity that Lin Feng is not an ordinary person, if it is just these two moments.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, if this was such a thing to rely on, in front of him, it would be better to die early.

"Die, boy!"

The missile had enough of the dwarf in front of him, and he decided to smash the other party hard.

The flesh piledriver swung again, and Lin Feng looked at the arm that was thicker than his waist, guessing how many people had died before.

Unfortunately, it all ended today.

Lin Feng lowered his head, the fat man's arm brushed the top of Lin Feng's head, and in an instant, he jumped forward and came to the fat man's approach.

The two-meter-two Roshan blocked Lin Feng tightly for a while, and the thin man and their boss behind the fat man couldn't see Lin Feng's figure at this time.

From their point of view, the "missile" wall of flesh, with its arms outstretched, is like grabbing a chicken, surrounding the arrogant guy who came to make trouble.

In the next plot, they saw a lot.

The usual enemy was so caught by the "missile", and in the end, in the helpless wailing and begging for mercy of the other party, he was miserably torn in half by the fat man.

They believe that there will be no accidents this time.

"Boy, watch me tear you apart!"

A rough voice came, and I saw the fat man shrink his arms violently, as if he wanted to lock Lin Feng in his arms and strangle the other party.

"Boom!"

The sound of a thump rang out.

The fat man's movements stopped abruptly, and a mountain of meat suddenly stiffened in place.

The boss of the killer family frowned suddenly, and his keen nerves felt that things were a little out of control.

"Poof!"

With the bright red squirting out of the fat man's mouth with a large amount of visceral meat pieces, Roshan fell down with a bang, and the fat man, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly lost his life.

The fat man fell, leaking out that his right fist was full of blood stained Lin Feng, and everyone saw clearly that the fat man's chest had been broken into a fist-sized flesh hole, and a large amount of bright red was constantly spurting out.

The fat man, who has always used his body as a weapon, was actually punched open in the chest and died extremely miserably.

The "missile" is indeed the same as his name, and there is no place to bury the death of the explosion.

"It's all said, you're going to die. ”

Facing the horrified gazes cast by many little minions, Lin Feng calmly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the blood stains on his hands.

Is fat strong?

Of course strong!

is already a two-meter-two Roshan, with exaggerated strength and body advantage, which makes the fat man always invincible, coupled with his horizontal kung fu in the realm of grandmasters.

Its body is hard, it has long been refined from the fat on the surface of the body into the internal organs, the internal organs have long been not bad, and the fat is just the appearance, and the toughness behind it will make any enemy desperate.

If it is an ordinary grandmaster, after approaching the fat man closely, he will use the method of hitting the opponent's internal organs with strength to achieve victory.

Then the fat man only needs to lock the door with both arms and lean the other party in his arms, and a simple ring lock will let the other party know what despair is.

However...... He met Lin Feng today.

In the previous steps, the fat man was no different from usual, and Lin Feng's reaction did not appear beyond his expectations.

Relying on the advantage of speed, he dodged his heavy punches, and then snuggled into his arms, in a vain attempt to knock him down with penetration.

There are no problems with the previous ones, the focus is on the last step.

At the same time as the fat man locked the door with both arms, Lin Feng punched, and unexpectedly it was not a soft fist, but a simple and rough heavy blow.

Facing Lin Feng, who had already entered the God Realm, the huge gap in strength could not be offset by mere horizontal training.

With just one punch, the fat man was punched through.

The "missile" is dead, extremely miserable!

Regardless of the blurred appearance of flesh and blood on the ground, Lin Feng patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and indifferently picked up a cocktail from the bar counter - Bloody Mary - which had been specially made by the bartender before.

Tasting in his mouth, a faint fishy smell permeated his lips and tongue, making the corners of Lin Feng's mouth slowly hook upward.

As soon as he drank it, Lin Feng's eyes were like torches, and fell on the emperor and the thin man with calm faces, the other party's expression was indifferent, and it seemed that he didn't care about the miserable appearance of the thin and fat man.

Should it be said that it is worthy of a killer?

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, and a trace of coldness and mockery crossed the corners of his mouth.

Killer, ruthless.

But the biggest difference between people and other actions is that people have feelings.

If you lose your affection, what's the difference between that and a brute?

For this kind of underground organization, Lin Feng has always repaid the greatest malice.

This kind of organization is not international, and international killers have their own arrogance.

And they, Lin Feng's gaze fell on everyone's bodies, sweeping over them one by one.

They are nothing more than sanctimonious hypocrites, seemingly killers, but in fact, they are just executioners who satisfy their own desires.

"Next, let's go together or alone, be quick, I will accompany Wanjun to dinner. ”

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of disgust.

"I'm here, only waste will die, waste will die if it dies, and you will die too!"

The thin man took two steps forward and said coldly.

"You're talking too much nonsense. ”

At the same time, Lin Feng had already bullied forward.

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