Chapter Twenty-Six: The Killing of the Quartet

"Lin Feng, you are Lin Heng's son!" Du Chong exclaimed.

Wang Lang asked the Hengdao Gang to help, and also provided the corresponding information, Du Chong naturally knew who Lin Feng was.

At this time, Han Meng also rushed out of the house, holding a horizontal knife in his hand and shouted, "Lin Feng! It's actually you!Where is Lord Lin Heng?"

"No need to look for it!, the only one who came to pick your cottage today is the master!" Lin Feng sneered, "It's up to you, and you deserve my father's action?"

"Lord Lin Heng is not here, you don't want to lie to me!" Han Meng said loudly, "You alone want to pick me Dazhai, how is it possible?"

Knowing Han Meng's intentions, Lin Feng sneered: "Han Meng, you don't have to guess! my father is indeed not here, and he doesn't know that I came here." When I come here today, I want to seek justice for the people of Blackstone Town and for my Uncle Zhao!"

Seeing that Lin Feng's face did not seem to be fake, Han Meng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Lin Feng with a horizontal knife, and shouted: "A kid with the triple strength of a tiger-shaped fist, even if he is good at archery, what is it? Du Chong, kill him for me!"

"Yes, big brother!" Du Chong sneered, rushed to the arrow tower, and the horizontal knife in his hand was as bright as snow, slashing at the pillar of the arrow tower.

At such a close distance, Du Chong could also feel the strength of Lin Feng's breath. There is no doubt that the strength of the young man in front of him is definitely not as strong as the fourth weight of the Tiger Shape Fist, so Du Chong immediately came with confidence.

"Hmph!" Lin Feng smiled coldly, put the boxwood hard bow into the jade pendant space, and then grabbed the cold iron giant arrow mounted on the bed crossbow and jumped off the arrow tower.

Du Chong cut off all the pillars of the arrow tower with only a few knives, and Lin Feng stretched out his feet to connect the dots on the arrow tower, and he was already in front of Du Chong. And behind him, the tall arrow tower also collapsed.

"Boy, take your life!" Du Chong laughed fiercely, his body shot forward like a cannonball, and the horizontal knife in his hand waved, slashing towards Lin Feng's head!

The speed of this knife was as fast as lightning, and Du Chong also used all his strength, and the power of the fourth weight of the tiger-shaped fist exploded instantly, wanting to cut Lin Feng in two sections!

The so-called one force breaks ten meetings, and the strong man of the fourth weight of the Tiger Shape Fist can be completely suppressed by strength only by using no skills to deal with the strong man of the third weight of the Tiger Shape Fist!

"Humph!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly, grabbed the cold iron giant arrow in his right hand and swung it suddenly, and with a sweep, it smashed towards Du Chong's horizontal knife!

"Peng!"

After a loud bang, Du Chong's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back, only to feel a feeling of annoyance in his chest, and couldn't help but let out a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

And Lin Feng didn't retreat at all, standing there with a giant arrow in his hand and sneering.

"How is this possible, you are obviously the third strength of the Tiger Shape Fist!" Du Chong's face was full of disbelief, and he looked at Lin Feng and roared.

"If you can fight, you can win! You care about the master's strength!" Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.

Just relying on his partially strengthened right hand, the strength of his shot has already overwhelmed Du Chong, which is also the reason why he has absolute confidence.

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The flames rose, illuminating Dazhai as if it were day. Lin Feng stood there with a giant arrow in his hand, and under the light of the fire, his small figure was like a killing god!

Lin Feng's purpose in putting this fire was not to kill and injure the bandits, but to trap the bandits in the village, so that he could kill them one by one. Therefore, tens of thousands of catties of fire oil are put against the wall.

Everywhere the arrows passed, the fire oil clay pot was shattered, the fire oil burned and flowed everywhere, and now the Dazhai wall has completely become a wall of fire, trapping all the bandits in the center. Unless the fire oil is exhausted, it is impossible to rush out at all.

The fire oil placed in the village is also flowing everywhere, and there is a sea of fire where it passes, and many unlucky thieves are contaminated with fire oil, and they immediately ignite a raging fire and fall down screaming.

Hundreds of thieves scurried around in Dazhai, and their faces showed anxious looks, as if the end was coming.

Han Meng looked at Lin Feng who was standing in the center of Dazhai, and his eyes flickered.

"Big brother, what should I do!" Du Chong waved his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth. A head-on collision just now had already shaken his viscera and caused him a lot of injuries.

"Let's go up together, slaughter this kid, and avenge the brothers!" Han Meng's face was gloomy, and he suddenly waved his horizontal knife, raising his arms and shouting.

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

Naturally, there was no shortage of brave people among the bandits, and at this time, they all rushed towards Lin Feng with red eyes one by one. Han Meng held the horizontal knife and slowly retreated outside the circle.

Du Chong glanced at Han Meng, gritted his teeth and wanted to rush up, but was pulled back by Han Meng.

"Big brother!" Du Chong shouted unwillingly.

"If you and I don't die, the Horizontal Knife Gang will still be there!" Han Meng said in a low voice, "Let the brothers go first, you must grind this kid to death!"

Du Chong nodded silently, how could he not know this truth. Even in sectarian warfare, this method is often used against the strong against the enemy, using weaker soldiers to wear down the strength of the opponent's strong man, and the strong on his own side wait for the opponent's strong man to run out of strength.

In today's situation, Han Meng's choice is the most correct. Every calm conductor should make the same decision. Even the brothers don't blame the helper for his decision......

Although Han Meng's words were low, they reached the ears of every bandit. Listening to the words of the gang leader, the bandits besieging Lin Feng roared in despair, rushed over fearlessly, waved the horizontal knife in their hands, and slashed towards Lin Feng!

"Come on!"

Lin Feng's eyes became incomparably brighter, and his perception ability was instantly raised to the limit, and with the cold iron giant arrow in his right arm, he rushed towards the direction of Du Chong and Han Meng.

Han Meng's abacus was good, but Lin Feng naturally wouldn't cooperate with him. As long as the second two people are killed, the overall situation is decided.

"Kill!"

A thief with the triple strength of the Tiger Fist roared, and the horizontal knife slashed down towards Lin Feng!

"Die!"

Lin Feng's right arm stepped forward, and the cold iron giant arrow shot out, already piercing the throat of the bandit!

His moves weren't too fast, they were even slow. Of course, it was faster than the bandit's shot, but it was only a quick one.

However, this slight difference determines the fate of the bandits!

"Die!"

"Die!"

Two more bandits were killed on the left and right, and two horizontal knives roared towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't slow down at all, and the cold iron giant arrow swung left and right, instantly piercing the throats of the two bandits!

It's still just a line faster, and there is no waste of power!

"What!" Outside the battle circle, Han Meng and Du Chong both had their pupils shrunk suddenly!

This little boy is so old and spicy when he fights! His control of power is even more wonderful!

Killing three gangsters in a row actually refused to use any more strength, which shows how confident he is! And the weapons of the three of them did not collide with his weapons at all, and they did not have super perception ability, so they could not do this at all!

And the young man's body style, although it seems messy, is extremely effective, between advancing and retreating, no one can attack him!

This looks like a weak-crowned young man, it's like a strong man who has been fighting in sectarian wars for countless years!

"Big brother, what should I do?" Du Chong said hurriedly, "This kid is too cunning!"

"Wait, wait!" Han Meng's face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth.

Lin Feng wandered among the bandits, but his father's teachings appeared in his heart.

"The Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry is an army, and what you will face in the future is not one opponent by one, but a large number of enemies! These enemies may be weaker than you, but if there are too many people, they can still grind you to death! Therefore, the rational use of strength is extremely important! If you can use less strength, you will never use more strength!"

Although we are not on the battlefield of sectarian warfare now, the principle is the same. It is certainly pleasant to blast the opponent with one punch, but it consumes a lot of energy and cannot fight for a long time. However, relying on super perception ability to shoot with giant arrows, the energy consumed is much smaller.

As for the body technique, Lin Feng had already practiced it when he fought against the wolves in the mountains. These bandits, who were the third heaviest of Tiger Fists, couldn't get close to him at all, so they were stabbed to death by him one by one.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The arrows of the giant arrows pierced the bandits' throats again and again, and they were pulled out with a single click. The poison on the arrow is bloody, and sometimes it is fatal, although it only cuts through the oily skin. After the thieves were stabbed one by one, they immediately fell down with purple faces.

The poisoned arrows originally prepared for Lin Feng were given to them by Lin Feng in return. Han Meng and Du Chong looked at them outside the circle, and they both looked bitter.

This battle was simply a one-sided massacre. Soon, dozens of bandits fell, and Lin Feng's giant arrow actually didn't collide with their weapons once!

This situation made the bandits more and more desperate, and many of the bandits also had the idea of retreating in their hearts, circling around Lin Feng from afar, but no longer approaching.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer gangs around Lin Feng, Du Chong shouted anxiously.

Han Meng's face was gloomy, he sighed, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

In a desperate situation, Han Meng also regained his brave nature, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he had already rushed in front of Lin Feng, the horizontal knife in his hand flickered, and he slashed towards Lin Feng!

At the same time, Du Chong also rushed into the battle circle, and with a knife as fast as lightning, he slashed at Lin Feng's head!

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they wanted to put Lin Feng to death!

"Hmph!" Lin Feng's eyes were shining, and his right arm slammed into the cold iron giant arrow, and the giant arrow let out a terrifying scream and smashed towards the two!

Break ten times with one force!

However, at this time, it was Lin Feng who had the upper hand! Even if he didn't use the power of the fire attribute, his full force attack still had a strength of more than 2,800 catties, far exceeding the strength of the two of them of 2,000 catties!

"Bell!" With a loud sound, Du Chong's horizontal knife was directly smashed by the cold iron giant arrow, and his entire body was cut in two by the giant arrow!

The giant arrow was castrated, and it collided with Han Meng's horizontal knife. After a loud bang, Lin Feng and Han Meng each took half a step back.

"Deputy Gang Leader!"

When the thieves saw that Du Chong was actually dead like this, they were stunned one by one!

This is the fourth powerhouse of the Tiger Shape Fist! If it weren't for the fact that he was too old, he would be enough to meet the standard of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry! Such a strong man would be an invincible existence in their eyes!

However, it was so simple to be stoned to death by someone with a "stick"?

For a while, the remaining bandits were all standing in place, never forgetting to continue attacking Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at Han Meng and said coldly, "Horizontal Knife Gang, it's over!"

"I know. Han Meng nodded bitterly, "If I knew this was the case, I shouldn't have listened to that Wang Lang!"

"Where is Wang Lang?" Lin Feng said bluntly.

"Blackwater. Han Meng was also simply, obviously he was not willing to help Wang Lang keep this secret.

"Thank you. Lin Feng nodded, and the giant arrow in his hand pointed forward like a spear, rushing towards Han like a cannonball.

"Alas!" Han Meng smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.