Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Fisherman (Yesterday's Fifth Update)
"You should know your temper very well. Lin Feng pushed Hou Cripple and said with a smile: "Don't talk to me about any times that are not erased, if you are beaten, you have to fight back, this is our style of doing things." ”
Hou Cripple lowered his head and said softly: "I can't beat them, I can't beat them, you don't know how terrifying they are." ”
"No matter how terrifying it is, it's human. Lin Feng retorted.
Hou Cripple's body trembled slightly, and said: "This organization is too mysterious, even if you have the ability to fight back, you can't find where they are, and besides, there are too many masters they can mobilize, we old guys are all attacked by different people, without exception, all of them are completely defeated." ”
"Is it so evil? What the hell do they want to do? Just for this group of thieves in Shanxi?" Lin Feng felt a little incredible.
Hou lame shook his head and said: "Not only the thief world, but almost all the industries that are not seen in the light have been taken over by them. ”
Lin Feng vaguely remembered that the old monster had mentioned a sworn enemy three times and twice in the conversation with him, could it be that all this in Shanxi was just the layout of the old monster, and her purpose was to accumulate enough strength to deal with that sworn enemy?
It sounds a bit like the plot of a martial arts movie.
Lin Feng said softly: "Cripple, you don't have to destroy your prestige too much, as far as I know, that Yan Feiyu is the person of that organization, and it was he who cut off the right hand of the nine-tailed rat." ”
"Yan Feiyu?" Hou Cripple obviously didn't know about this, because the people who dealt with them were all masked.
Hou lame muttered: "Then it's no wonder, Yan Feiyu is the number one master in Shanxi."
"The first master of bullshit in Shanxi. Lin Feng couldn't help but scold: "Cripple, think about it carefully, what kind of genius can go from an ordinary person to the number one master in just ten years?"
"A once-in-a-century genius. Hou lame said.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "That's right, this Yan Feiyu is definitely not that kind of genius, so I suspect that this organization uses some kind of forbidden technique to make masters in batches." ”
"Forbidden?" Hou Lame was a little incredulous.
Lin Feng was very sure of this statement in his heart, after all, the old monster in this organization had cultivated the forbidden technique, the Turtle Breath Dafa, to continue his life for such a long time.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "I suspect that Yan Feiyu's strength is not as powerful as the legend, and I need to find him to be sure." ”
"You can't go. Hou Cripple grabbed Lin Feng's wrist, his left hand was already as shriveled and hard as a branch.
That organization has completely pushed this group of older generations of Jianghu people into a desperate situation.
Lin Feng said softly: "Cripple, I'm not taking risks for you, you may be completely liberated with a kick of your legs, but I still have a hundred and eighty years to live, one day, they will also find my head, instead of this, I might as well find a way to deal with them while I am young and can resist." ”
Lin Feng then smiled and said, "Besides, while you old things still have a breath, you are my most powerful help." ”
"My legs are useless" Hou lame sighed lightly, and before he could say the next sentence, Lin Feng had already laughed and scolded: "Are you still pretending to be with me?"
Lin Feng kicked Hou Cripple's right leg and scolded: "I came here today to see if you are really paralyzed or fake paralyzed, and when I look at it today, I know that you have become a coward, isn't it just that your right wrist is useless? What is your left hand for? Just because you are afraid, hide in this place where birds don't and accompany the waste? What is the difference between dying a few years early and dying a few years later? Do you really think that it is better to die than to live." ”
From the moment he saw Hou Cripple, Lin Feng's gaze never left his legs, and it wasn't until just now that Lin Feng was sure that Hou Cripple was not paralyzed, because the aorta in his legs occasionally trembled slightly.
With Lin Feng's medical skills, this detail couldn't escape his eyes at all.
Hou Cripple couldn't help but scold: "Do you kid have to watch me die." ”
Lin Feng laughed and said: "Don't worry, you can't die, you haven't done anything good, how can you die so quickly?" Okay, let's talk about it, where are those old things hidden?"
At first, when he heard what Hou Cripple said was so miserable, Lin Feng also believed it at the time, and then thought about it carefully, how could these old rivers and lakes be forced to be so miserable?
Now it seems that they have made up a very large amount of water.
Hou lame got up from the wheelchair, limped open a large wardrobe, and took out two stainless steel crutches from it, he crutches, cursed as he walked: "You are a bad spirit, I will give you the address of those old things now, you can go find them yourself." ”
As soon as the cripple stood up, his thin skin slowly plumped up, and after a while, he regained his previous strong posture.
Song Jie stood to the side, stunned, his mouth wide open, a little unbelieving his eyes.
Lin Feng is already accustomed to it, this is the mute old man's own Yuan Qi Gong, almost knowing an old thing, he will show off and teach it to the other party, this exercise is very simple to say, that is, to accumulate the Yuan Qi on weekdays, and wait until the critical moment, and then release the Yuan Qi to enrich the body.
Cripple Hou, obviously using this technique to confuse the eyes of that organization.
Hou Cripple told Lin Feng all the addresses of those people, and sighed softly: "You are right, after hiding for so many years, there is really no need to hide." ”
Hou lame sighed for a while, and found that there was no movement behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he had already seen Lin Feng walking to the gate.
Seeing Lin Feng ignoring his domineering declaration, Hou was so angry that he was like thunder, if he wasn't lame, he would definitely have caught up.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Song Jie was still stupidly wiping the knife there, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know knives?"
Song Jie nodded.
Hou lame snorted, "Use your most powerful move to cut me." ”
"Are you sure?" asked Song Jie.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Hou crippled his crutches and shouted, "Cut me." ”
Song Jie is not the kind of mother-in-law and mother-in-law, as soon as Hou Cripple gave the order, Song Jie had already thrown off, and the black knife slashed at Hou Cripple from top to bottom with a powerful throwing force.
Feeling the power of this knife, Hou Cripple's eyes lit up, he laughed, and suddenly raised his crutches, only to hear a snap, the black knife in Song Jie's hand came out of his hand.
Then Hou lame smashed the black knife to the side with a cane, and said with a smile: "Your kid's strength is not small." ”
Song Jie covered his aching wrists, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
This old man's strength was too terrifying, and in an instant, he hit him on the wrist with a cane, and the strength was just right, which did not cause too much damage to Song Jie, and made Song Jie's black knife get out of his hand.
Hou lame shouted: "It's okay today, I'll train you well, go, pick up the knife, and come again!"
Following the address given by Hou Cripple, Lin Feng rushed to the first place. Lin Feng now wants to summon that group of old rivers and lakes in the shortest possible time, and he still has to rely on these old guys to save his mother-in-law.
These addresses are not too far from Hou Cripple, and the first place is on the banks of the Qingshui River, seven kilometers to the southwest.
Lin Feng and Song Jie rushed to this riverside and saw the duck shed that Hou Cripple said.
It was noon, and many ducks were foraging by the river, and an old man was carrying a bamboo pole and sweeping the ducks trying to leave the control circle.
Seeing this old man, Lin Feng smiled knowingly.
Lin Feng shouted loudly from a distance: "Fisherman, when did you change your career to raising ducks?"
When the old man heard Lin Feng's shout, he first glanced at Lin Feng in surprise, and when he saw Lin Feng's appearance clearly, he shouted in surprise: "Mu Feng, is it you kid?"
Lin Feng laughed and rushed towards the old man quickly.
"Don't, my duck. The old man shouted anxiously, but he never stopped Lin Feng's pace.
Lin Feng drove the ducks into scattered and flew in all directions, ran all the way to the old man, and gave the old man a big bear hug.
The old man hugged Lin Feng with a wry smile on his face, and said, "If you use a little more force, you can send me directly to the sky." ”
Lin Feng let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Fisherman, let those ducks be released, you are not suitable for raising ducks." ”
The fisherman put on a light and breezy appearance, and sighed: "I have now withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and I live a very comfortable life by fishing for fish and raising ducks on weekdays." ”
"Really comfortable?" Lin Feng grabbed the fisherman's arm and lifted it with his hand, and sure enough, the fisherman's right wrist also had a scar.
The fisherman quickly withdrew his hand and snorted: "Do you care if I am comfortable or not, is it a dumb person who asked you to ask for money?
Lin Feng said with a smile: "This time it's not about money, it's about life." ”
"Death?" the fisherman glared at him, and said angrily: "There is only one life, don't give it!"
"Hey, fisherman, when did you become an old man?" Lin Feng couldn't laugh or cry a little.
These old things are playing tricks, and it's really not going to be oil and salt.
The fisherman looked at Lin Feng and snorted, "You kid definitely didn't have any good intentions. ”
At this time, a woman's voice came from the tiled house: "Lao Wang, who is coming?"
Hearing this shout, the fisherman quickly changed his face and shouted extremely sensually: "My dear, it's that kid from Mufeng. ”
"Mu Feng, it's been a long time since I've seen him. The woman walked over as she spoke.
Seeing this woman, Lin Feng quickly leaned into the fisherman's ear and whispered: "Fisherman, if you don't agree to me, don't blame me for confiding in the matter of the two of us looking for the young lady back then." ”