"Hehe, Lao Tzu still invites you to drink soup today......"

"Meng Po Soup!"

As he spoke, Lin Feng stepped out, fierce as thunder, with the momentum of killing all directions.

"Hmph, you really think I don't dare shoot!" Xue Shuihua's eyes showed a hint of hideousness, and Lin Feng's actions had already angered him, making him almost violent.

For a thug like him, who is not yet a killer, although he has used a gun, he is still nervous when he holds the gun.

So as soon as he was stimulated by Lin Feng, the tension and fear in Xue Shuihua's heart erupted a little, he glared at Lin Feng fiercely, his eyes were about to breathe fire!

"Don't push me!" Xue Shuihua's tone was irritable, and the barrel of the pistol was pointed straight at Lin Feng's head.

Lin Feng's heart was clear and unmoved, but his left hand felt Chen Qingxiang's trembling more and more violently.

She's scared!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, my uncle will protect you!" Lin Feng smiled back, his face was as warm as the wind.

Looking at Lin Feng's face, Chen Qingxiang's restless and frightened heart suddenly calmed down, and suddenly became a little calmer. This face gives people a sufficient sense of security, as calm and heavy as a mountain, Chen Qingxiang thought of Lin Feng falling from the sky when Zhang Deli bullied him that day, and Lin Feng at that time also gave himself such a feeling.

Wait a minute!

What did he say?

Chen Qingxiang's eyes suddenly widened, and a touch of shock appeared on her little face, she had just heard Lin Feng say that he was her uncle!

Damn, he actually dared to pretend to be his elder, Chen Qingxiang stared at Lin Feng, who had already turned back, and gritted his teeth. It's just that being comforted by Lin Feng like this, Chen Qingxiang's heart is indeed a lot more settled.

If I really have such an uncle, it would be really good! At least, whoever dares to bully themselves will be bullied back.

"You can shoot, but remember what I just said! If you dare to pull the trigger, Lao Tzu will send you to drink Meng Po soup! Lin Feng's face remained unchanged, his face was not red or panting, and the old god was there.

It's just that this casual tone hides a cold murderous intent.

His left hand tightly grasped Chen Qingxiang to protect her behind him, but his right hand suddenly clasped tightly and clenched into a claw-like shape. This shape of claw is extremely aggressive, and can scratch a person's throat with a single blow.

For Lin Feng's fingers, which are comparable to steel bars, a single claw can definitely scratch the opponent's neck and stir it up.

"Look for death!!" Xue Shuihua's eyes widened suddenly, and he let out an angry roar at Lin Feng, and then slammed the trigger fiercely!

"Bang!" The barrel of the gun made a loud noise, and then the sound of the air being rubbed clearly reached Lin Feng's ears.

"Huh." Lin Feng sneered, the cold glint in his eyes bloomed, and his murderous aura was soaring.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

Lin Feng's divine sense tightly wrapped the bullet, and the speed of the bullet in his eyes became extremely slow, as if the speed of the old man's Tai Chi fist.

In fact, it wasn't that the bullet slowed down, but that his brain was driving many times faster under the drive of his divine sense, and he was able to catch the trail of the bullet tightly.

Hearing the gunshot, Chen Qingxiang couldn't help but let out a scream again, if it wasn't for Lin Feng pulling her, she would definitely squat on the ground with her head in her arms.

"Let's get some soup!" Just as Chen Qingxiang screamed, Lin Feng gently spit out four words, as if the judge of hell was whispering.

The claw of his right hand turned into a fist again, and the fist comparable to the adamantium hammer blasted out, just like before.

Cannon Fist!

Only this time, the target of the fist was not a living person, but a fast-flying bullet.

Xue Shuihua saw that Lin Feng actually threw a punch when he shot himself, and his eyes showed obvious disdain. Fist to block bullets? Look for death!

Regardless of whether the fist can be blocked, even if it does, he doesn't believe that anyone's fist in this world can catch the bullet.

"Young Master Zhang, I'm sorry, I can't take the living person you want, but since you are here for revenge, I guess you won't blame you for killing him." In his own words, Xue Shuihua's hand holding the gun hung down, ready to put away the gun.

"Whew!" The sound of bullets scurrying through the void stopped.

The sound of a "bang" bullet hitting the ** came out.

"Poof!" The sound of blood coming out of the stream followed.

It's just that a dramatic scene happened, and the eyes of the two people in black on the side widened, because the bullet hit not Lin Feng, but Xue Shuihua.

Xue Shuihua stared at his chest, the disbelief in his eyes was very obvious, he couldn't blink an eye!

Lin Feng punched, not only hit the bullet, but also made it return the same way, directly landing on Xue Shuihua's chest.

Xue Shuihua, dead!

"Huh?" The sound of bullets disappeared, and Chen Qingxiang also opened her eyes with palpitations, she first checked herself, and was relieved to find that there were no injuries.

Then she found that Lin Feng, who was standing in front of her, was also safe, and finally she found that it was Xue Shuihua, the man with a gun, who fell in a pool of blood.

This result made her puzzled!

"Lin Feng, you also have a gun?" Chen Qingxiang asked with some surprise, because she saw that Xue Shuihua was dead under the bullet.

No matter how stupid this guy is, it's impossible to beat himself with a pistol, right?

The only explanation she could think of was that Lin Feng also had a gun on his body.

"I don't have a gun!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Chen Qingxiang asked in disbelief, "Then how did you kill that person?" ”

Seeing the murder happen in front of him for the first time, Chen Qingxiang was not nervous at all, and she didn't have the fear she should have.

Perhaps, this is the surprise and palpitation of escaping death.

It's better for someone else to die than to die yourself! When the gun rang out just now, Chen Qingxiang thought that he would never be able to open his eyes anymore, thinking that he was dead.

"Because my bullet was punched back." Lin Feng stretched out his right hand, and there was a small bruise on the knuckles of his index finger and ring finger.

Catching the bullet with his hand and punching the bullet back, Lin Feng actually only had a bruise on his knuckle? This is not a man, this is a demon!

Chen Qingxiang's small and delicate mouth was completely opened, turning into an O-shape, and her eyes were as wide as dead fish eyes.

Thinking of Lin Feng's various incredible actions in the past two days, especially this time he took the bullet with his bare hands and fired the bullet back, and also killed people! Chen Qingxiang's mind was churning, and she couldn't help but think, isn't this really making a movie?

She looked around, but was disappointed not to see any cameras.

"Lin Feng, where is your master? I also want to be Li Xiaoyao's apprentice! The people with guns were all killed by Lin Feng, Chen Qingxiang's heart relaxed, and she shouted at Lin Feng.

At this moment, she seemed to really believe that Lin Feng was Li Xiaoyao's apprentice.

"What are you Li Xiaoyao's apprentice, with your uncle protecting you, no one can bully you!" Lin Feng's tone was calm, but his eyes looked solemnly at the trunk of the other party's Volkswagen.

"Also, I didn't lie to you, I'm really your uncle. Otherwise, do you think there will be a person in this world who looks exactly like your uncle and is also named Lin Feng? ”

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