"Steward Lin......, do you see clearly?

Lifting the curtain, although the eldest young master did not come out, his eyes were already completely fixed on Ye Feng!

Steward Lin nodded,

"Young Master, see clearly! According to the records of the family calendar, what he used should be the Red Product Nine Veins Martial Decision, Breaking the Wind Decision! And the second of the tricks he used just now - Convulsion Slash!"

"But this kid has already practiced to the point of perfection, and even relied on his rapid reaction to use a knife to slash again, such a combination, it is a two-sword nine-vein martial art, and its power is no less than the twelve-vein martial art!"

"So, his martial arts are self-created, right?"

At last a young man, about fifteen years old, with a white feather fan in his hand, a white gauze scarf on his head, and a huge golden plum tree printed on his white clothes, looked extremely luxurious.

The face is smooth and fair, the young age is full of angular coldness, the dark and deep eyes, the charming color, the thick eyebrows, the pointed nose bridge looks like a woman's, the lips are slightly upturned, and he looks at Ye Feng playfully!

Flamboyant nobility and elegance, slowly fanning the white feather fan in his hand.

When Steward Lin saw that the eldest young master was excepted, he immediately stopped, "Senior young master, why did you come out?

"Just these minions want to hurt me? Steward Lin, I'm just interested in that boy!"

Looking at Ye Feng, Steward Lin also looked over, at this time, the former was already parrying under the chaotic knife!

Ye Feng pulled up, relying on his own strength, a stroke was a half-moon slash, and suddenly the robber with a gap in strength retreated again and again, but on the other side, there was a blade, Ye Feng dodged left and right, but on his arm, he was still stabbed twice.

"Holy, this kid's back is made of iron!"

The third robber seized the opportunity and aimed a knife at Ye Feng's back, he was very shrewd, this knife went down, even if Ye Feng hid, it would leave a scar on his back.

But I saw that the blade rubbed sparks behind Ye Feng's back, and he didn't cut it in a bit.

He didn't know whether Ye Feng's clothes were heavy, but they were coagulated with iron sand and the blood of demonic beasts, and ordinary swords were afraid that they would not have any effect!

"Get out of here!"

Ye Feng turned around, flew up with a kick, and just kicked the third robber, and it was not crooked or oblique, and it just kicked his third leg!

This third leg is the lifeblood of a man!

"Ahh......hh

Suddenly, the third child was arrogant just now, but now he is lying on the ground like a son, his tongue sticking out longer than a snake, kneeling on the ground, covering the third leg with both hands, and his expression is more ugly than crying!

"Wind Breaker!"

Ye Feng's sickle was framed by two large blades, and the blade of the sickle was hooked on it, and he couldn't pull it out immediately!

Ye Feng pulled with all his strength, and the two robber men in their twenties did not have the strength of him, and at the moment when they were about to be unable to stand it, suddenly a black shadow kicked, although Ye Feng felt that there was a strong force coming, but it was no longer coming!

"Stinky boy, see you don't die!" The bandit leader's kick poured into him with all his strength, Ye Feng flew five meters away, and rolled on the ground a few times!

Ye Feng felt that his intestines were green in an instant, and the bandit leader's kick happened to mention Ye Feng's weakest defense!

The bandit leader lifted his horse chopping knife and laughed, "Stinky boy, you alone are not enough to see, no matter how hard you are backstage, now you have to die here for me!"

Even if Ye Feng is a second-order martial artist, he still has no way to deal with more than ten people, especially this old oil robber leader!

"Damn!"

Ye Feng used the sickle to prop up his body, but the expression of pain was enough to show that the kick was so powerful, how to say that it was still three orders higher than Ye Feng, plus Ye Feng was already tired all the way around!

In terms of combat effectiveness, Ye Feng can't beat a robber now!

"Steward Lin, let's make a move! Don't let that brother go for a while, you know what to do......" The eldest young master glanced at Ye Feng appreciatively, and then got into the carriage, because a bloody scene was about to happen!

"No problem, young master!"

Steward Lin's old face seemed to suddenly flash with brilliance, the small round glasses reflected a dazzling brilliance, and there was like a green air flow between his wrists.

"Cluster!"

A ray of light, Steward Lin seemed to have crossed through!

The correct way to say it is his speed, no one present saw it!

"Eagle Step!"

Just when a few younger brothers were on the leaf maple, a green light fell.

"Click!"

There was a crunching sound, the bones broke like crisp noodles, and a robber was trampled on the ground, his back completely sunken in, and without any reaction time, the robber hung up.

"What?"

The two robbers beside him just reacted, only to see Steward Lin's slender white beard, knocking up, turning around immediately, only to see a black shadow.

"Bang! bang!"

In less than a second, Steward Lin kicked out three times in a row, and even the robber leader didn't see it clearly, only to see his three brothers flying out fifty meters away!

In fact, it's not that Steward Lin is not fast enough, because there are only three of him around!

"Monster!" Suddenly, the surrounding robber brothers, their souls were scared, Steward Lin's speed was a ghost, and three more little brothers flew in an instant, and they fell to the ground and immediately turned into a pool of blood, and there was no movement to struggle!

"Fuck you! This old man is a martial king powerhouse!"

Only then did the bandit leader react and escape, but it was too late, and besides, what they had offended was the strength of the Martial King?

If Steward Lin doesn't do it, he will die if he moves his feet!

Blowing and rotting, in just five seconds, Steward Lin had already killed eight people in seconds, one was broken, five people flew out fifty meters, and two direct bodies were kicked and disintegrated.

The remaining ten robbers suddenly looked like ashes, and the strong man of the martial king beat them like a kitchen knife chopping cabbage, and one "bang"!

"Steward Lin, the movement is too slow, give you ten seconds!"

Suddenly, a young man's voice came from the carriage, Steward Lin nodded in response, and the other robbers listened to the call of death!

"Hey!"

The former soared into the sky, and in one leap it was fifty meters high!

"Eagle Stepping Cracks!"

The sound of darkness, the fleeing robbers already felt as if the door of death had been opened.

Steward Lin in the sky, his legs are together, and the soles of his feet are full of Huang Can's light, no less than twenty-five vein martial arts, Huang Pin martial arts!

With his hands open, like an eagle spreading its wings, it instantly fell down like a thousand catties of gravity, in Ye Feng's eyes, Steward Lin was like an eagle that pounced on animals.

"Boom!"

The earthquake shook, Ye Feng was also shocked far away, and the robbers who escaped fell to the ground collectively, still struggling, and when Steward Lin stepped on it, it was the sound of broken bones.

One move is fatal, and Steward Lin looks very peaceful, but every move is devastating......