Chapter 13: This Thought
Lin Feng cleverly avoided the attack with a few slight spins at his feet, and squeezed the internal force into the palm of his hand with his backhand and slapped it towards the side of the man!
"Boom! boom!"
Two explosions sounded, where was the shadow of that man?
The other people were all frightened when they saw this, but Qin Zhan gritted his teeth more and more......
"Why are you all stunned! Isn't it possible that so many of us are eating white rice for him!" Qin Hunt roared, and the other people were in a dilemma, and they attacked in a group.
Lin Feng just took a deep breath, and the moment he suddenly opened his eyes, he was really moved.
Just try it, and cultivate it as a thunder palm after the big rise.
"Drink!" the heart sound has not fallen, but the speed in the hand is faster!
Raising his breath and speeding up, he saw that Lin Feng was suddenly drowned in the crowd, but wherever people went, they would leave a burst of electric sparks.
This is the derivative usage of Lin Feng's own thought of Ben Thunder Palm, so that the current paralyzes the muscles and veins of the body so that it can hit the control effect.
Qin Zhan, who was standing on the side, was already dumbfounded, and when he saw Lin Feng getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but face backwards, but he directly fell into the mud!
"Don't ...... Don't come here!" Qin Hunt covered his ankles with both hands, his face was hideous, and his whole body curled up into shrimp and trembled.
Lin Feng secretly said in his heart, why bother, and directly swept a few people out as garbage.
The world that no one disturbs is always pure, and Lin Feng also thought that he could stay a little longer.
......
"This old man is really inhumane! Copying books will improve spiritual power, or what?" Lin Feng muttered, but he moved a table to copy the book in resignation.
This was only the third time, and Lin Feng had already memorized all the contents of the book, and his heart was even more irritable.
Meditation...... Meditation......
After meditating a few times, the spiritual platform suddenly became clear, and Lin Feng stretched his waist and continued with all his strength.
It's just that this Qin Hunt is simply ghostly, obviously from the forest to the academy, he can still see that face that seems to owe him money all over the world.
"Qin Hunt. ”
Lin Feng hooked his lips and smiled, suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, and his fists slammed together to make a clicking sound.
He felt that he could practice his fists when he was tired from practicing pen occasionally.
"Lin Feng, do you really think that I am just that you can't do it, hehehe. Qin Zhan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and Lin Feng's smile narrowed a little.
Only then did I find out that there was no little brother.
What can Qin Hunt do with a half-lame person?
But when he saw a burst of green smoke under Qin Zhan's feet, the person suddenly disappeared in place!
Lin Feng secretly said in his heart that something was wrong, and he just wanted to locate it, but found that there was no trace of a person beside him!
What was going on? Lin Feng rarely had a problem, but he was extremely excited.
It's just that after he squatted for at least a third of the hour to confirm that Qin Zhan had really escaped, he directly broke the pen on the table.
And the next tricks are simply endless, even Lin Feng began to wonder if this guy was really idle and panicked or something?
After being disturbed for the sixth time and throwing the little brother who was sent to the door to the door with one punch and throwing it at the gate of Qin Hunt, Lin Feng went directly into the back room.
"I've had enough!"
Lin Feng let out a low roar and broke in directly.
At this time, Qin Hunt was still serving tea and tasting tea in the same place, and he was resting on the chair with a waste leg, but he looked at Lin Feng with some surprise.
"Hehe, I haven't seen you all afternoon, and I see that you owe a lot of beatings. Lin Feng didn't say a word, and he could step on that injured foot with one foot.
Only the preemptive strike still has the right to ask the teacher for the guilt!
Lin Feng's movements were fast and capable, and Qin Hunt ate a full set before he could react.
"Ahhh
Qin Hunt fell down on the chair with his face to the ground, and the sound of broken foot bones accompanied by wails spread throughout the room.
Lin Feng looked coldly at the people on the ground who were crawling like ants.
Wanted to kill him.
But this idea was quickly erased.
He still needs to stay here and not make trouble.
"Lin Feng!Lin Feng!I want your life!" Qin Hunt shouted, barely getting up, but Lin Feng plucked out his ears and laughed mockingly.
"I don't hear much of you today. ”
Qin Hunt changed his anger this time, and instead mocked: "What kind of cheap life do you have no points? Waste wood is waste material! This life is waste!"
"Any genius is bullshit, you are not even as good as an ant on the ground, you must be cheating! What a peerless genius, but a condensed garbage!"
"I hate you, I hate you to the point of breaking you to pieces...... Hmm!"
Lin Feng grabbed his jaw with one hand and dislocated it directly!
Waste, waste materials, these four words deeply poked Lin Feng's pain points.
Yes, he was a waste of wood, so waste that he couldn't even control his own life.
In this world where strength is respected, it is really too difficult for him.
But so what? Heaven will not kill me, God will not let me Lin Feng die, God will not let me be willing to succumb to the bottom to be an ant, why should I accept my fate!
I recognize it!
"Let me tell you Qin Hunt, you are really a beast. Lin Feng smiled.
I don't know if it's self-deprecation or what, he just knows that he has more pleasure than ever.
"You...... Ahh
Lin Feng slapped Qin Hunt with a golden star in front of his eyes, but Lin Feng didn't stop, once, again, knowing that he would fan this person alive and pinch this person, forcing him to wake up.
"Lin Feng, you can't die well......" Qin Zhan gritted his teeth.
Lin Feng disagreed, "Yes, I will only die in my own hands in this life." ”
Immediately after, a sudden smile.
"And you, too, will die at my hands. ”
Since the last incident, Lin Feng hadn't seen Qin Hunt again, which made him very satisfied.
For the next month, he worked hard and conscientiously every day to complete the so-called punishment, without slacking off at all.
And today, it is the last day of punishment.
At this moment, Jiang Chen looked at the distressed child in front of him, and he felt helpless in his heart, holding the broom in his hand, and he didn't know what to do.
The child looked to be about four or five years old, delicate and well-behaved, and his round bun face was made like a cat with tears.
Dressed up is ordinary and has no characteristics, and Lin Feng can only guess that this is probably the lost child of whose family.
After staring at the child for a while, Lin Feng spread his hands helplessly, "Looking at the little appearance, crying is really pitiful, but it's a pity that my brother and I are busy, and I don't have time to help you find your mother!"
With that, he turned around and went to sweep the floor.
Today is the last day, and he just wants to finish the punishment well.
As for this kid...... Nothing will happen next to him.
Thinking like this, Lin Feng forcibly suppressed the weirdness in his heart.
It's just that he hadn't taken two steps out before he suddenly felt a little heavy in his legs.
Lin Feng lowered his head and saw the kid just now, looking at him with a pitiful face, counting his legs tightly with both hands.
"Brother, brother......"
The child's voice is soft and glutinous, and his coquettish tone is even more pitiful.
"Who is your brother!" Lin Feng said in a deliberately vicious voice.
But he didn't even notice that his voice was louder than ever.