86_86868Lin Feng, who was already highly nervous, tilted his head, and a knife cut nearly a meter long was cut out of the sofa. After Lin Feng dodged, he grabbed Pale Face's wrist and folded it hard, and Pale Face's knife fell to the ground.

At this time, all the people in the room gathered, and all kinds of weapons were aimed at Lin Feng. Lin Feng let go of his pale face and raised his hands above his head, Lin Feng knew his purpose, he was here to find Dong to avenge Liu Bao, not to make a feud with the Ma Gang, so he didn't make a move.

The three leaders of the horse gang don't have any strength at all, and it's not that they can't feel Lin Feng's ability, so that he can die in an instant, Lin Feng let himself go, making him feel that what Lin Feng said was not fake, otherwise it would be impossible to let himself go.

The pale face looked at Lin Feng and smiled, admiring the smile that only a person can have, because the face is too white and the eyes are too evil? Evil, this kind of laughter makes people feel more terrible than anger.

"There are two times, my name is Qingshan, the elder brother of Lushui, the third leader of the horse gang, and the nickname Ma Sangui is given by people, since you are avenging the fat dragon, then it is not difficult for me to be for you." Aoyama said as he picked up the scimitar that had fallen to the ground.

"Thank you, Third Master." Lin Feng nodded hurriedly.

"Lu Shui said that the white wolf under the fat dragon is the best, it seems that this is not a lie, do you know who killed my brother?"

"Lin Feng." Lin Feng replied very simply, at this time, Lin Feng had already determined that it was impossible for these people in front of him to know him, and he was absolutely successful in assuming the identity of a white wolf.

After Qingshan finished speaking, he laughed loudly, looked a little like a ghost, patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said: "I heard that Lin Feng is even more powerful than Gong Long, you can survive from their hands, it seems that your ability is not small, you will follow me in the future, can you ride a horse?" ”

Qingshan has been living in northern Tibet, and he knows very little about S City, and he doesn't know the white wolf and Lin Feng, but he thinks that the person in front of him is like that, and he has also heard of the strength of the white wolf.

"No, it won't." Lin Feng replied honestly.

"Horses won't ride you, what are you doing in northern Tibet? Do you think that those of us who go to S City are capable of doing it? Qingshan asked Lin Feng, Qingshan had seen Gong Long's ability, in the forests or deserts of northern Tibet, he thought he was a character, but he wanted to go to S City to avenge his younger brother, Qingshan didn't have this idea.

"Then the revenge of the green water will not be avenged?" In order to make the other party more convinced of his origin, Lin Feng added, his expression was somewhat depressed.

"I have long advised Lushui, don't follow the fat dragon, northern Tibet is our world, he didn't listen, saying that he made a lot of money with the fat dragon, and he deserved it."

Lin Feng was about to say something, but Qingshan glared at him, and then said: "You are avenging the fat dragon, don't use the name of green water, and I will cut you if you say it." ”

Aoyama said, and with a swing of the scimitar, one corner of the sofa fell to the ground. Lin Feng didn't speak again, quietly watching Qingshan talk to those people.

"I think it's unlikely, eighty percent of them are Gong Long's people, but why did Gong Long send people?"

"That's right, let your people die, Gong Long is not so stupid. Unless this person is not Gong Long's person. ”

"You all shut up for me, isn't it up to you to decide." Aoyama interrupted his men's rambling speculation.

After a while, the old witch walked in, when she entered the house, the gang stood on both sides, very respectfully bent their heads and waists, someone moved a stool for the old witch, the old witch was not polite, the queen mother sat down, Qingshan accompanied the smiling face, handed the old witch a big pipe of cigarettes, and lit the fire.

The old witch touched her long pointed nose, looked at Lin Feng a few times with a scrutinizing gaze, and said with a strange smile: "You are a white wolf?" Fat Dragon's men? ”

Lin Feng nodded.

"Tie it up." The old witch's face changed drastically, and several sturdy men pounced on him and tied up Lin Feng with all hands and feet. Lin Feng, who couldn't figure out the situation, didn't resist, and honestly let them tie them up.

"Locked up." The old witch's voice was hoarse and heavy as if it had been beaten by sandpaper, and she stood in the doorway and said lightly with her hands behind her back. Her words worked, and the two sturdy little minions pushed Lin Feng towards a room.

Lin Feng didn't make any resistance, and he didn't want to resist, since these people tied him up, he wouldn't kill him, he was very curious about who the old witch was and what he wanted to do to him. The only way to find Dong Xia was to break into the interior of the caravan, and Lin Feng didn't want to give up this opportunity to avenge his brother.

Lin Feng was pushed to a small room, the room was not large, there was a large brazier that looked like a torture instrument stacked inside, there was burnt soot inside, the skulls of sheep heads and cow heads hung on the wall, and a welder's rough chair, the room looked very strange, cold, and damp, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt meat and the smell of moldy rags.

The two big men tied thick hemp rope around Lin Feng's arm and hung it in the air on the opposite side of the chair.

"Boy, if you want to join the horse gang, you can't do it without any ability, you think that with just a few words from you, the old grandma will believe that you are the white wolf under the fat dragon, wait, you are good-looking." After hanging up Lin Feng, the two big guys didn't forget to warn Lin Feng before going out.

Lin Feng was hanging from the beams of the house, his toes could barely touch the ground, the lights in the room were also turned off, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, and occasionally heard the squeaks of mice. Although he has not experienced such a bitter forest wind, he is not afraid at all. Lin Feng hung upside down on the beam, biting the knife with his mouth, and quickly cut the rope.

There are dozens of rooms in the four-box courtyard, which are not very big, except for the small room where Lin Feng was locked up, the other rooms are basically lit up, and the lights are also different, and there is a feeling of strayed into a ghost realm in the dark night.

He looked at the different conditions in each room one by one. These rooms are many times better than the quaint huts outside, the green and purple decorations are very vulgar, where there are people in the room, there is a pair of men and women doing things, the women are like sick or sleeping too much with men, they are too sick and weak, and these men are all alive and vigorous: "This is more energetic than the Oriental love action movie Gong Zheng watched" Lin Feng muttered.

Soon arrived at the roof of the main house, the roof was made of tiles, soil and mats, Lin Feng first carefully removed the soil with his hands, and then used a knife to cut the mat slices, so big that his eyes could see the situation in the house, and carefully observed everything in the house.

There were a dozen or so people sitting in the room, all but the old woman, and the situation was very much like that of bandits.

The old woman had a long cigarette stick in her mouth, and she was smoking it, and she was still wearing the jacket made of red satin. Aoyama stood across from the old witch and smiled respectfully