"Whoa...... ......"

Lin Wufeng was at the door of the kitchen, one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, except for the hand of the scalpel, the other hand was stretched to the side, but there was something blocking and no one could see it.

At this time, Lin Wufeng actually held a pot of boiling water in his hand and splashed it directly. This is what Lin Wufeng used to keep Chinese medicine warm and burned it in the morning.

Tan Ping'an shot angrily, unlike the spare strength just now, and Lin Wufeng waited until he was already close and it was impossible to stop before he spilled this pot of hot water.

"Ah......h

There was a miserable scream, but Tan Ping'an's knife still slashed at Lin Wufeng desperately.

Zhao Zihan watched Lin Wufeng raise his arm to block Xie Scorpion's knife, and roared urgently: "Wufeng... I can't......"

It's a pity that it was too late, Lin Wufeng directly raised his arm to block Tan Ping'an's knife.

"When...... Bang ......"

After a crisp sound, Lin Wufeng raised his foot and kicked Tan Ping'an out.

"Ah......h

Tan Ping'an was scalded by boiling water, he is not a master of practicing foreign kung fu, and he has not practiced his internal strength to the innate level, if there is a buffer and preparation, he can splash water with the scimitar in his hand, but now he is unlucky.

Lin Wufeng didn't give him a chance at all, Lin Wufeng had already rushed up when he fell to the ground, and kicked and dislocated his heels and hand bones with both feet, so that he wouldn't run away and would no longer have attack power.

Tan Ping'an knelt on the ground, hit the chair with his shoulder, and slammed the chair into Lin Wufeng. Tan Ping'an is a practitioner after all, and the chair he knocked out actually had a faint sound of breaking the air, and its momentum was huge, which made people feel a little frightened when they looked at it.

But he was facing Lin Wufeng, although Lin Wufeng's skills were far inferior to before, but in the face of such an opponent, he still didn't pay attention at all.

As the chair approached, Zhao Zihan's heart was raised, but Lin Wufeng didn't care at all, seeing that the chair was about to hit his face, Lin Wufeng reached out to probe, and then a Tai Chi turned around, and changed the course of the chair.

The chair was flying towards Tan Ping'an impartially at this moment, and its strength was actually stronger than before. Tan Ping'an wanted to dodge at the moment, but his hands and feet were wasted, where could he still move, he could only watch the chair smash on him.

"Poof~~" A mouthful of blood spurted out. Tan Ping'an was smashed to the chest by a chair, and then lay on the ground softly, with no more attack power.

"No wind, you...... Your hand? ”

Zhao Zihan rushed forward and stared at Lin Wufeng's arm. Just now, she saw Lin Wufeng's hand being cut by Tan Ping'an's scimitar, and she didn't know if there was a problem.

Seeing Zhao Zihan's worried look, Lin Wufeng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong at all." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and handed it to Zhao Zihan. Zhao Zihan took a closer look and found that except for a white mark, the hair was not broken. Zhao Zihan was overwhelmed with surprise.

"How did you do that?"

"It's a secret! But if you'll kiss me, I'll tell you! Lin Wufeng smiled evilly.

"Hmph, don't say it!" Knowing that Chen Han was fine, Zhao Zihan put his mind at ease, and then the anger in his eyes burned, and he slowly walked towards Tan Ping'an.

"Bang ......"

stepped on his stomach with a foot: "You fucking robbery and murder, assault police, murder police, you don't let go of old people and children, we are arresting you everywhere, you are arrogant, you dare to retaliate, revenge...... I call you revenge......"

Zhao Zihan kicked a few times in a row, but this time she didn't kick like before, the places she kicked were all places that hurt a lot, but they didn't happen, not like the last time she dealt with that perverted murderer.

Lin Wufeng looked at Zhao Zihan who was crazy, and didn't stop it, he knew that Zhao Zihan needed to vent now, and only in this way could the fear and anger in her heart be eliminated.

Zhao Zihan was injured by Tan Ping'an, and almost died, although she was rescued by Lin Wufeng, but even so, it was inevitable that there would be a shadow in Zhao Zihan's heart, so Lin Wufeng was very happy to see Zhao Zihan so excited. If she is still afraid, or ignores it and chooses to escape, then Lin Wufeng will choose to take acupuncture intervention. But it seems that there is no need now!

"Despicable ......"

Tan Ping'an's veins in his head were tensed, Zhao Zihan kicked him, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but instead glared at Lin Wufeng and scolded him for being despicable.

Lin Wufeng stepped forward, patted Zhao Zihan to calm her down, and looked at Tan Ping'an with the eyes of an idiot: "Do you think this is a competition in the ring, you have a sick brain, do you think it is very glorious when you sneak attack and kill people yourself, I really don't know how your head grows." With this kind of person, Lin Wufeng is not in the mood to refute the rights and wrongs of his words, there is no need for that at all. Lin Wufeng would rather spend more time studying his own body or a woman's body.

"Say, how did you find here?"

This is what Lin Wufeng really cares about. Although he had told Zhao Zihan before that she should not be lucky, it was not so easy to find here, and Tan Ping'an's time here was so coincidental, it happened that there was no one at home.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't come back early in the morning, I'm afraid that Zhao Zihan would have been killed by him when he came back. As soon as he thought of this, Lin Wufeng's heart was afraid for a while. However, the result is still good, and it seems that Lady Luck has not abandoned herself.

Zhao Zihan kicked a few times, and he also knew the severity of it, but he was so ruthless that he couldn't do it, but he still couldn't help but didn't continue to shoot. Zhao Zihan didn't realize that since she got along with Lin Wufeng for a while, her personality had also been imperceptibly affected, and her cultivation had changed greatly compared to before.

After all, Tan Ping'an is a fool of the rivers and lakes, he is originally a ruthless character, and the places on his body that were scalded by hot water have been blistered, but he still glared at Lin Wufeng viciously. He was very unwilling to plant it in the hands of this unknown person today.

Suddenly, Zhao Zihan's expression changed when he saw Tan Ping'an: "It's not good......"

Tan Ping'an opened his mouth, wanting to bite the poisonous pill that he had prepared in his mouth a long time ago. This kind of thing will exist in many killers, and once the mission fails, they will swallow poison and kill themselves! It's a bit like the Japanese spirit of bushido, where you kill yourself by disembowelment if you fail your mission.

Lin Wufeng was very disdainful of such an approach, in his opinion, victory and defeat were a common thing in soldiers. If you fail, just get up and start over, is it possible that if you fail, you will commit suicide and then let your opponent get free?

"Bang ......"

Lin Wufeng stepped forward with an arrow step, kicked his chin off, and interrogated him that he had time, and he was not afraid that he would not say anything, but he must not let him die.

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