The eyes of the young man in the tunic flashed with a touch of arrogance, he glanced at Lin Feng, and said with pride: "My name is He Jiaxian." ”

"He Jiaxian, are you the young master of the He family?" Lin Feng casually made up an identity, pretending to be surprised.

The young man in the tunic gave a look that counted you as knowing the goods and nodded.

A middle-aged man beside him hurriedly introduced: "This is the only heir of our He family, He Shao!"

"It's been a long time!" Lin Feng arched his hand and sighed.

"Tell me, who beat you?" He Jiaxian looked at Lin Feng.

It seems that He Jiaxian attaches great importance to face, whether it is the face of the family or the face of the individual.

Lin Feng hesitated: "I still won't say it." ”

"Why don't you say it!" He Jiaxian glared, and the momentum on his body became even stronger.

Lin Feng said hesitantly: "It's all over, besides, the people of that family are so strong"

"Strong, hehe, that's the low-key relationship of our He family" As soon as He Jiaxian finished pretending to be thirteen, he saw five people walking in outside the door, and the first one to come was the eldest son of the Zhang family in Longcheng, Zhang Shouhe.

Zhang Shouhe stepped forward and saw Lin Feng at a glance, as soon as he saw Lin Feng, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he pointed at Lin Feng and roared: "Bastard, it's you stinky boy again!"

"Knock out his teeth for me!" Zhang Shouhe waved his hand, and the four young men rushed over and knocked the two tables in front of him into distorted places.

Lin Feng pretended to be frightened and said, "It's them again! He Shao, they are the people of the Zhang family in Longcheng, and they are the ones who beat me." ”

He Jiaxian's eyes had long been on Zhang Shouhe, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Zhang Shouhe?"

"Get out of the way of the idle people, whoever dares to meddle in things, I will kill whoever they are!" Zhang Shouhe roared with a red face, on Chixia Mountain, if Lin Feng hadn't angered that Dao Gu, the matter might have been done.

Now Zhang Shouhe is carrying a charge of incompetence, which is completely given by Lin Feng.

At this time, Zhang Shouhe didn't know Lin Feng's true identity, but he just wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

The four young men rushed to Lin Feng with a sideways face, and the young man who rushed to the front stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Feng's clothes.

As soon as his hand reached out to Lin Feng, He Jiaxian's face sank slightly, and he didn't know where to take out a paper fan, and knocked it on the young man's wrist.

Hearing only the snap, the young man felt like an electric shock, and withdrew his hand with a swish, and then, He Jiaxian raised his foot violently and kicked the young man out.

This young man obviously didn't expect He Jiaxian's kung fu to be so good, he only felt a pain in his chest, and then flew upside down three meters away.

With a pop, the young man fell right at Zhang Shouhe's feet.

Zhang Shouhe stared at He Jiaxian, and said in a gloomy tone: "Who are you?

"Hahahaha, is the Zhang family amazing? I just don't look at it. He Jiaxian looked at Zhang Shouhe provocatively, without the slightest concession.

Lin Feng stood beside He Jiaxian, raised his eyebrows at Zhang Shouhe, and said with a smile: "Isn't your Zhang family very good?

Hearing Lin Feng's words, He Jiaxian frowned slightly, he seemed to feel that Lin Feng was deliberately stirring up trouble, but at this juncture, He Jiaxian represented the face of the He family, and of course he couldn't stop it.

Lin Feng's extremely arrogant words completely angered Zhang Shouhe, he kicked the young man at his feet, and shouted: "Give it to me! Use weapons to kill them all!"

The young man got up from the ground and took out a short blade from his boot, and the other three young men also took out the short blade with a fierce look in their eyes.

A trace of disdain flashed in He Jiaxian's eyes, he was just about to meet him, the two middle-aged people were already in front of him, and a middle-aged man glanced at Lin Feng meaningfully, and then said to He Jiaxian: "Young master, let's come." ”

He Jiaxian nodded, and said arrogantly: "Well, then let you do it for you, and beat them to dirty my hands." ”

After He Jiaxian finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Feng, which seemed to be saying: Why don't you hurry up and praise me?

This time, Lin Feng just looked at Zhang Shouhe with a smile as if he hadn't seen it.

On this side, the four young men had already attacked, and they were in a group of two, and the short blades in their hands each stabbed the upper and lower plates of the two middle-aged men.

"Are you from the Righteous Gate?" Seeing the short blades in the hands of the four young men clearly, a middle-aged man's face changed drastically.

In the moment of his distraction, a short blade had pierced his chest.

"Second?" another middle-aged man roared, grabbed the young man's wrist, and smashed his right hand into the young man's neck like a giant hammer.

"Bang!"

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood and stuck it against the wall like a broken sack.

Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of surprise slightly, this is a genuine splitting boxing, this middle-aged man can definitely be regarded as a master in splitting and hanging boxing.

The highest level of splitting and hanging boxing, that is, beating people is like hanging paintings.

The middle-aged man who was stabbed grabbed the master of splitting and hanging boxing, and shouted loudly: "Big brother, don't be impulsive, they are people from the righteous sect!"

"What's wrong with the people of Yimen?" the splitting fist master roared angrily: "Since they have a dead hand, today is their helmsman, and Lao Tzu is also fighting with them!"

As he spoke, the other three attacked again.

The splitting fist master protected the injured middle-aged man, his hands were like two big pu fans, and with a wave, he slapped a young man to the ground.

This space is too small to perform a punch technique at all, and as soon as this master knocks down a person, he is stabbed in the abdomen.

"Die!" The master was stabbed, and a double wind pierced his ears, slapping heavily on the young man's ears, and the powerful attack power and air pressure made the young man fall to the ground with seven tricks.

In a few breaths, only a young man remained in front of him.

The injured middle-aged man still grabbed the splitting and hanging boxing master and shouted loudly: "Big brother, that's enough!"

"Enough, not enough!" At this time, He Jiaxian behind them suddenly moved, He Jiaxian let out a low shout, the whole person stepped on the chair, and then stepped on the shoulder of the middle-aged man, and jumped in front of the young man.

"Ding!" He Jiaxian knocked off the short blade of the last young man with a fan, and the tip of the fan focused heavily on the young man's throat.

Lin Feng could hear a crisp sound of fractures.

He Jiaxian fell to the ground, scattered the paper fan with a snort, and said in a low tone: "Boy, you go up to take revenge, how he beat you, how can you come back!"

Lin Feng nodded, looked at Zhang Shouhe with a smile, and said, "I said eldest son, do you dare to fight back?"

Zhang Shouhe's eyes were like breathing fire, and he shouted loudly: "You guys! You are so bold! You dare to kill people casually!"

"Surprised, right?" Lin Feng walked to Zhang Shouhe's side with a smile and said with a smile: "Now that I'm going to beat you, don't you fight back." ”

Zhang Shouhe didn't know much martial arts, he looked at He Jiaxian, who was staring at him, and could only accept his fate, he looked at Lin Feng with a look of resentment, and said gloomily: "Boy, you swear, how do you move me today, I will return it to you a hundred times in the future, so that your life is worse than death." ”

"So powerful, what if I want your life, how can you give it back to me?" Lin Feng leaned over to Zhang Shouhe and sneered.

"What?" Zhang Shouhe's face changed, and he felt a pain in his heart, he lowered his head, only to see a sharp short blade inserted into his heart.

The handle of the knife was still in Lin Feng's hand, Zhang Shouhe looked at Lin Feng with a shocked face, endured the severe pain and said, "You dare to kill me?"

In Zhang Shouhe's heart, he only felt that he didn't have any big grudges against Lin Feng, he just wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng actually wanted to kill him.

Lin Feng leaned into Zhang Shouhe's ear and whispered, "Don't you deserve to die? Just the burning of the Meditation Nunnery is enough for you to die, Yan Feiyu trusts you so much, you still use such inferior means." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Shouhe's pupils in his eyes had begun to dilate, and he felt that the strength around him was rapidly disappearing.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "I am the Lin Feng that Yimen is desperately looking for." ”

"You're Lin!" Zhang Shouhe's pupils instantly dilated to the maximum, and he swallowed his last breath.

If Zhang Shouhe knew that the person in front of him was Lin Feng at the beginning, he would definitely not dare to hold it up.

Lin Feng, that is the person who caused Shanxi Yimen to suffer heavy losses.

Zhang Shouhe always thought that Lin Feng would be the kind of person who was relatively old in the world, but he didn't expect that he would be such a young man.

Lin Feng let go of his hand and let Zhang Shouhe lie on the ground with a knife.

Lin Feng turned his head and chuckled, "Thank you." ”

He Jiaxian frowned and said, "Why did you kill him?"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "He threatened me just now, saying that he would return it to me a hundred times, I am a small person and have little power, of course I have to find a way to protect myself." ”

He Jiaxian looked at Lin Feng, his previous arrogance had gradually disappeared, and he hesitated, "Who are you?"

This sentence was Lin Feng's words just now, and He Jiaxian gave it back to him this time.

Lin Feng chuckled and said, "My name is Lin Feng. ”

"Lin Feng?" Even if the He family is escaping from the world, they also know a little rumor about the rivers and lakes, He Jiaxian pondered the name carefully, and seemed to have heard it vaguely.

At this time, I heard the splitting fist master shouting: "Young master, he is the mysterious master who caused Yimen to suffer heavy losses!"