Uncle Zhong?

Lin Feng looked at the old man in front of him dumbfounded, he was clearly the old man who claimed to be Uncle Zhong when he came.

Lin Feng didn't expect that this old man actually had kung fu, and he seemed to be very strong.

"What, you don't know me anymore?" Uncle Zhong suddenly said with a smile.

The old man in his fifties and sixties smiled very kindly.

"I know, but I didn't think of it." Lin Feng came back to his senses and said.

"What didn't you think of?" Uncle Zhong asked.

"Your strength, I always thought you were an ordinary little old man."

Uncle Zhong hahadaxiao got up.

smiled: "If it weren't for the critical situation, I really didn't want to make a move, your Yanhuang domineering cultivation speed is getting slower and slower, and it won't work if you go on like this." ”

Lin Feng was taken aback again.

Who the hell is this old man, how could he see through his cultivation at a glance.

Seeing Lin Feng's gaze, there was a deep look of shock in his eyes.

Uncle Zhong smiled indifferently and said: "Okay, don't talk about it, I won't take it away, other people don't pose a threat to you, you can solve all this yourself, besides, you kid has to speed up the pace, there is not much time left for you." ”

As he spoke, he dragged Wei Dongsheng's master away quickly, obviously faltering, but disappeared in an instant.

Lin Feng stood in place in a daze, thinking about what Uncle Zhong had just said in his head, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of what Uncle Zhong meant by what he said just now.

Soon, Lin Feng came back to his senses.

The smell of blood filled the air.

The principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first is really a golden rule, and after taking the feminine man, the people of Mochizuki Pavilion really didn't dare to move a little more.

Lin Feng ignored these people for the time being, walked up to Tie Shou, looked at his pale expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Tie Shou, how are you?" ”

"Boss, boss, can't die." Iron Hand's tone was weak.

Lin Feng tore away the hand he was holding his stomach, and saw that the shocking blood was gurgling out, and there was already a puddle on the ground, not to mention his clothes.

The scene in front of him made Lin Feng's heart flutter, and without hesitation, he shouted: "The brothers of the Dragon League came out two. ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people stood up in an instant.

Lin Feng threw the car keys to one of them and said, "Take the iron hand to the hospital immediately." ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly got into the car with iron hands and ran towards the hospital.

Lin Feng ignored Wei Dongsheng, walked up to the feminine man, and shouted, "What's your name?" What position does he hold in Mochizuki Pavilion? ”

The conspiracy man snorted grimly, speechless.

Lin Feng kicked it up, directly on the ground of his head.

Picking up the sharp weapon on the ground, he walked up to the animal of the Moon Moon Pavilion, pointed a knife at him and asked, "What is his name?" What position does he hold in the Mochizuki Pavilion? ”

This horse boy obviously didn't have the courage of a conspiracy man, and was stimulated by Lin Feng like this, and said with a shudder: "I said, I said, his name is Sun Zhong, and he is the right protector of our Moon Pavilion." ”

When Lin Feng heard this, he was suddenly happy in his heart, he thought that he was at most one of the four King Kongs, but who would have thought that it was actually a Dharma protector, Chen Lingge and Gong Yue, but the feminine man in front of him had the most power.