The Dao Gu in front of him is a middle-aged Dao Gu on Chixia Mountain, and she is also the master of his mother-in-law. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The name of the middle-aged Dao Gu, Lin Feng didn't know it yet, but the current middle-aged Dao Gu no longer used the previous whisk, and instead used a sharp long knife that was no more than an inch wide.

Lin Feng knew the strength of the middle-aged Dao Gu, Kang Deming's fighting skills were okay against ordinary martial arts masters, but it was not enough to deal with a master like the middle-aged Dao Gu.

When the middle-aged Dao Gu rushed over, Lin Feng also rushed forward. Unless Kang Deming's life was in danger, Lin Feng would not dare to use a secret weapon to deal with the middle-aged Dao Gu.

Anyway, there is also the relationship between his mother-in-law.

"Ding!" Kang Deming was still the same as before, the knife was very fast, and almost in an instant, he met the long knife that the middle-aged Dao Gu slashed over.

As soon as the two knives touched together, Conyer's face changed, and he found that this middle-aged Dao Gu's knife technique was very strange, and at the moment of contact with his long knife, the long hair turned out to be like a poisonous snake, and after a little entanglement, he shook off Conyer's long knife, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at his throat.

This surprise was not trivial, and Conyers abandoned the knife and retreated without thinking about it, but he avoided this fatal and tricky knife.

Conyage touched his throat with a look of horror in his eyes.

The middle-aged Dao Gu didn't expect Kang Deming to be able to dodge her knife, she was a little stunned, and she didn't immediately rush up to attack again.

Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Feng finally stood in front of Kang Deming, and he said in a sincere tone: "Senior, do you still know me?"

The middle-aged Dao Gu looked at Lin Feng, although she felt that Lin Feng was familiar, she couldn't remember anything for a while.

Lin Feng said softly: "Back then, on Chixia Mountain, it was me and Yan Feiyu who rushed over to rescue Zhang Min, do you still have any impressions." ”

After Lin Feng's reminder, the middle-aged Dao Gu finally remembered, she looked at Lin Feng, frowned, and said, "I remember, Song Jie's sword technique was passed on to him by you?"

Lin Feng chuckled, nodded and said, "Yes, Song Jie has told me, I really didn't expect that my predecessors would also practice the flame sword technique so proficiently now." ”

The middle-aged Dao Gu looked at Lin Feng coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Are you making fun of me?"

"I don't dare. Lin Feng laughed softly: "I admire it from the bottom of my heart. ”

"Hmph!" The middle-aged Daoist aunt heard the banter in Lin Feng's words, strictly speaking, her behavior was already regarded as stealing a teacher, which was not a glorious thing.

Lin Feng was very clear about the purpose of the middle-aged Dao Gu, she approached Zhou Qingyuan, nothing more than to use Zhou Qingyuan's strength to avenge her broken arm.

The middle-aged Dao Gu continued: "This person is your friend?"

Lin Feng said softly, "He is my elder. ”

"Hmph, he killed my disciple, and this matter must be explained to me. The middle-aged Dao Gu deliberately diverted this embarrassing question.

Kang Deming walked slowly to Lin Feng's side, there was also a hint of jealousy in his eyes, all along, Kang Deming had never been in contact with the rivers and lakes, he didn't know that there were such terrifying characters as martial arts in this world.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Confess, senior, if you want to explain, it is Zhou Qingyuan who gives me an explanation, when will it be our turn to explain?"

Lin Feng's tone gradually became tougher, even if this middle-aged Dao aunt was his mother-in-law's master, if she really helped Zhou Qingyuan deal with herself, then Lin Feng was not a good stubble.

Lin Feng continued: "Zhou Qingyuan's purpose in coming to Yanjing is to kill me, I have never been soft on those who want to kill me, senior, you are Zhang Min's master, that is, my elder, if you leave now, I will still treat you as an elder." ”

"What if I don't leave?" the middle-aged Dao Gu's face was a little annoyed.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Senior, I know what you are thinking, your cooperation with Zhou Qingyuan is nothing more than wanting to use his strength to deal with Yimen, but have you ever thought that Zhou Qingyuan can't even deal with us, what qualifications can you deal with Yimen?"

Lin Feng's words made Zhou Qingyuan, who was not far away, angry, this time, he really capsized in the gutter.

When Lin Feng said this, he was also deliberately belittling Zhou Qingyuan, Zhou Qingyuan had been crisscrossing the Northeast for so long, but it was not such a little strength in front of him, this time, Zhou Qingyuan just lost to the enemy, if he brought a few guns this time, the situation might be very different.

The middle-aged Dao Gu said coldly: "What do I want to do, it's not your turn to point fingers." ”

Lin Feng lowered his head and smiled, and said softly: "That's right, what do you want to do, it's really not your turn to point fingers, but now that this matter involves me, then I am qualified to say a few words." ”

Lin Feng didn't want to cause a conflict with this middle-aged Daoist aunt from the bottom of his heart, the reason why he was so tough was to make the middle-aged Daoist aunt retreat, and to deal with this kind of Jianghu character, if you blindly submit to it, it will only make the other party look down on you.

Appropriate toughness will make the other party jealous.

At this time, the middle-aged Dao Gu had a trace of jealousy towards Lin Feng in her heart, no matter what, the set of knife techniques she was using now was taught by Lin Feng. The middle-aged Dao Gu knew very little about Lin Feng's strength.

The middle-aged Dao Gu looked forward, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I can ignore the matter of my disciple being killed, but I have to take Zhou Qingyuan away." ”

"No, I can't. Lin Feng's answer was categorical.

The middle-aged Dao Gu's face sank, and she snorted: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, and it's not good to do a lot of things." ”

Lin Feng chuckled: "I also understand this truth, but I don't think our fifth master understands this truth, if I let him go today, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not wait for the opportunity to retaliate." This Uncle Kang next to me once spared him once, but what did he get in return? ”

The middle-aged Dao Gu's hand holding the knife gradually strengthened, her eyes were full of a trace of fighting intent, her toes could also move slowly, and the whole person tightened like a spring.

Lin Feng saw all the middle-aged Dao Gu's every move, and he smiled: "Senior, I hope you can think about it carefully." ”

After speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand, just swishing three times, and three three-inch nails flew out of Lin Feng's palm in an instant, shooting towards Zhou Qingyuan, who looked panicked.

"Despicable!" The middle-aged Dao Gu's face changed greatly, she flew up, and the long knife in her hand slashed at the three three-inch nails one after another.

At the moment when the middle-aged Dao Gu jumped up, Lin Feng shook his hand again, and two three-inch nails flew out.

Even if the middle-aged Dao Gu has three heads and six arms, she can't block the two three-inch nails in the back.

Hearing only three dings, the two three-inch nails shot through Zhou Qingyuan's knees, and the severe pain made Zhou Qingyuan fall to the ground, and the blood stained the soil under his knees.

Zhou Qingyuan is worthy of a generation of heroes, although his eyes are full of fear, he didn't say a word, he clenched his teeth, knelt on the ground, and stared at Lin Feng with blood-red eyes.

The middle-aged Dao Gu fell to the ground, pointed the long knife in her hand at Lin Feng, and said angrily: "If you dare to kill him, I will kill all of you." ”

Lin Feng sneered: "If I wanted to kill him, I would have shot through his throat just now, not through his knee." ”

"What the hell do you want?" the middle-aged Dao Gu's tone began to soften.

Lin Feng said softly: "I can not kill him, but I have one condition. ”

"What conditions?" asked the middle-aged Dao Gu.

Lin Feng looked at Zhou Qingyuan from afar and said loudly: "The conditions are very simple, I want all his properties in Yanjing." ”

"Industry?" The middle-aged Dao Gu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this condition is not a harsh condition.

Lin Feng looked at Zhou Qingyuan with a smile and said with a smile: "What's the matter, do you agree?"

"No problem. Zhou Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "I thought you would make me swear never to set foot in Yanjing." ”

Lin Feng laughed and said: "You can come to Yanjing casually, and you can deal with me casually, but next time, you won't be so lucky." ”

Lin Feng knew very well the psychology of this kind of person, after this fiasco, Zhou Qingyuan would definitely not dare to take the risk of provoking them again within this year or two.

One or two years is enough for Lin Feng and them to grow up.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "Since you agreed, then we will go through the handover procedures here, you better not try to hide your property from me, otherwise you know the consequences very well." ”

After speaking, Lin Feng glanced back at the middle-aged Dao Gu and said with a smile: "Senior, let's talk about the ugly things ahead, if he plays any tricks with me, even if you protect him, I will kill him." ”

"Well, if he's scheming, I'll stop caring about it. The middle-aged Dao Gu said in a low tone.

Although Lin Feng guessed that Zhou Qingyuan had a lot of industries in Yanjing, when Zhou Qingyuan really listed his industries one by one, Lin Feng was really a little surprised, he definitely didn't expect that Zhou Qingyuan's industries in Yanjing were so huge.

What's more, he still has 3% of the shares of the Wang Group, and 3% of the shares definitely belong to the major shareholders.

No wonder Zhou Qingyuan has such a deep relationship with the Wang Group.

In addition to the three percent shares of the Wang Group, Zhou Qingyuan also has many shares in banks and catering enterprises under his name, and the total number of shares is at least 10 billion.

Seeing that Zhou Qingyuan had so many industries in Yanjing, Kang Deming couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that Zhou Qingyuan had already begun to get involved in Yanjing a long time ago.

After Zhou Qingyuan handed over the last industry, he asked with a painful face: "Can we leave now?"

"That's it. Lin Feng smiled and said, "See you again." ”

The corners of Zhou Qingyuan's mouth twitched, 10 billion, that is one-fifth of all his assets, he has worked hard for so long, and it has shrunk by nearly 20% in an instant.

I'm afraid Zhou Qingyuan didn't expect this ending, he got into the car a little embarrassed, and when the door was closed, Zhou Qingyuan didn't forget to glance at Lin Feng, and subconsciously told him that the young man in front of him would become an existence he looked up to in the future.

Zhou Qingyuan's car left, along with the corpses that fell to the ground, and the four of them quickly disappeared into the night.

When the crisis was resolved, Conyers looked at Lin Feng curiously and asked, "Your name is Lin Feng, right?"

"Yes. Lin Feng turned around, his tone a little respectful.

Kang Deming said with emotion: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, when I see you, I feel that our generation is really old." ”