"Iron-blooded centurion Lin Heng!"

Lin Feng listened to the strong man's words, but his heart was slightly shocked!

In the depths of his memory, the shadow of a person also emerged, coinciding with the bald man in front of him.

"It's him, it's Uncle Fang!"

......

"Humph!"

The crowd of onlookers were all knights of the second brigade of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry, led by two strong men whose strength was the seventh weight of the Tiger Shape Fist. Listening to the strong man's words, one of them snorted coldly and said, "What an iron-blooded centurion, bullshit! A person who betrayed the sect was actually offered so high by your team, it's really ridiculous!"

"Zhao Wei, what are you talking about?" The bald man's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted angrily, "If Lao Lin is a traitor, how could the sect master let him leave Luoyun City! The sect master didn't say such a thing, why do you say that Lao Lin is a traitor! You say this, but you want to fight with Lao Tzu?"

"Fang Ba, others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!" Zhao Wei sneered and said, "Lin Heng's betrayal of the sect is a well-known thing. He was able to leave Luoyun City safely, because the sect master and his old man cared about the old feelings. It's just that a large group of these old guys, because they have been saved by Lin Heng a few times, still regard him as a hero! In Lao Tzu's eyes, he is not even a fart!"

"Good! good!" Fang Ba, the bald man, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Zhao Wei, you are very good! You have grown bold, dare to say such things in front of Lao Tzu! Come on, let Lao Tzu see what strength you have!"

"Lao Tzu is not your opponent when you fight alone, but you can take a good look at the situation today. Zhao Wei laughed and said, "Brother Fang Mo and I have always shot together, you don't have any chance of winning against the two of us, and now our second team is stationed here, and all of them here are our people." Lao Fang, if you want to lose face once, Lao Tzu will play with you, haha!"

Fang Mo, another Tiger Shape Fist seventh powerhouse, also said with a smile: "Fang Ba, we just came to see the excitement today, and we are not ready to get involved with your affairs." But if you want to do something with us, it would be too unwise!

"Today's fight, you have to fight!" Fang Ba shouted angrily, "You dare to insult Lao Lin, Lao Tzu will let you go back like this, and you will definitely be laughed to death by a large group of brothers when you go back!" Zhao Wei, Fang Mo, you all get out of here!"

Zhao Wei and Fang Mo glanced at each other, sneered at the same time, and walked out of the crowd. It is also the seventh strength of the Tiger Shape Fist, and it is two against one, they are not afraid of this hegemony.

"Slow!" the three were about to move, but a voice rang out behind them.

Fang Ba turned his head and shouted, "Boy, I'll talk about your affairs later, wait until we have fought this one first!"

Lin Feng smiled at Fang Ba: "Uncle Fang, I have to solve this matter personally!"

"Huh?" Fang Ba was stunned, "Stinky boy, what do you call me?"

"Uncle Fang!"

Lin Feng smiled at Fang Ba, looking at Zhao Wei but his face suddenly turned cold, and said solemnly: "Zhao Wei, you insult my father, I want to duel with you!"

"What?" Zhao Wei looked confused, "Boy, what do you mean! Aren't you going to fight with Fang Ba, why do you have to fight with Lao Tzu again?"

"My name is Lin Feng, iron-blooded centurion Lin Heng, and I am my father. Lin Feng said coldly, "Zhao Wei, do you dare to duel with me?"

Everyone has their own bottom line, and Lin Feng is no exception. Zhao Wei actually said that about his father, how could Lin Feng bear it?

Wow!

Listening to Lin Feng's words, the small courtyard suddenly became lively.

"He is Lin Heng's son!"

"No wonder those few moves just now are so imposing. It is indeed Lin Heng's path!"

"This kid has a bit of ability. Looks like he's here to take the test, right? At the age of fourteen, he actually reached the sixth level of Tiger Shape Fist!"

"When Lin Heng joined the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry, he was also the sixth weight of the Tiger Shape Fist, right?

Lin Heng, the iron-blooded centurion, is definitely a well-known figure in the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry. Even the knights of the second brigade had heard a lot of Lin Heng's deeds. They also admired those things, Lin Heng was definitely a legendary existence in the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry.

If it weren't for the extremely weird final battle, Lin Heng would still be the hero of the entire Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry. However, since that last battle, Lin Heng left Luoyun City, and the situation has changed. However, with Lin Feng's words, people remembered Lin Heng's majesty again.

"Xiao Feng, you are Xiao Feng!" Fang Ba looked at Lin Feng and said in surprise, "Good boy, you have returned to Luoyun City! You have grown so big! Ah, yes, you are exactly fourteen years old this year, and you should come too!"

In addition to the ecstasy, Fang Ba also became a little incoherent.

"Thank you, Uncle Fang, for defending my father. Lin Feng smiled gratefully, turned to Zhao Wei and said solemnly, "Zhao Wei, I want to duel with you, do you dare to fight!"

At this time, Lin Feng also had a lot of doubts in his heart, he didn't know the reason why his father left Luoyun City back then, but as a son of man, this Zhao Wei insulted his father, he naturally had to stand up!

In his heart, his father is the most majestic mountain. How can the dignity of a father be offended by others?

"Are you Lao Lin's son?" Zhao Wei said in surprise, "No wonder you bought this mansion!" At a young age, the sixth level of the Tiger Shape Fist is really good, and you didn't lose your father's people. But boy, if you want to duel with me, I'm afraid it's still tender!"

"Xiao Feng, forget it!" Fang Ba came to his senses and hurriedly said, "This tone, let Uncle help you out!

"No need, thank you Uncle Fang. Lin Feng smiled at Fang Ba, turned around and repeated, "Zhao Wei, dare to fight me?"

"This stinky boy!" Zhao Wei pursed his lips, "It's really unlucky! What the hell is going on! Lao Tzu just said that, just be happy and happy." Made, it's just a fun time, why did Lao Tzu become the protagonist instead?"

"Haha! Who told you to have a stinky mouth?" Fang Mo laughed and said, "Old Zhao, you can play with this kid!

Zhao Wei shook his head, looked at Fang Ba and said, "Old Fang, what do you think?"

"You dare to hurt Xiao Feng, be careful that Lao Tzu will pinch your balls!" Fang Ba snorted coldly.

"Nima!" Zhao Wei scolded, looked at Lin Feng with a bitter face and said, "Boy, come on, uncle will play with you." In fact, speaking of Lao Lin, except for the last battle of the year, Lao Tzu still admires him more. If you have any ability, just use it, uncle will give you a face, and play with you. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. ”

Lin Feng was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to say such a thing. The originally high anger was also mostly dissipated when it landed.

In fact, Zhao Wei is not hypocritical, Lin Heng was definitely the most powerful person under the leadership of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry. Most of the powerhouses of the various brigades of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry looked down on each other, but only Lin Heng, the centurion, was unanimously recognized by everyone. The strong men of each brigade admired the iron-blooded centurion very much, and Zhao Wei back then was no exception.

"Go ahead, Kaede-chan. There's an uncle here, forgive this guy for not daring to play any tricks. Fang was domineering.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, a duel is a battle of life and death, such a fuss, is this still called a duel?

Lin Feng took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Zhao Wei and shouted, "Please!"

"Please, boy. Zhao Wei replied casually. A level above the battle, and it was one-on-one, he didn't believe there would be any suspense.

Lin Feng raised his perception ability to the limit, and the Yuan Force in his body was running at full speed, and he suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed towards Zhao Wei. At the same time, the right fist swung out from under the ribs and went straight to Zhao Wei's front door!

"Okay!" Zhao Wei saw that Lin Feng's punch was domineering, but he had a bit of Lin Heng's demeanor, and he also praised it, standing in place and casually punching towards Lin Feng's fist.

He is the strength of the seventh weight of the Tiger Fist, and his strength is twice as strong as the sixth weight of the Tiger Fist. Although it was a casual punch, it was also a blow that surpassed the full strength of the sixth powerhouse of the Tiger Shape Fist! Zhao Wei was confident that if Lin Feng didn't stop his punch, he would be injured under his own attack.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Wei's fist, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and the partially strengthened power in his right arm suddenly unleashed, and the fist speed instantly doubled!

"Huh!" Zhao Wei's face changed suddenly, his shoulders were heavy, and his fist swung outward, avoiding colliding with Lin Feng's fist. Lin Feng's fist slashed past Zhao Wei's fist, but it was empty.

Lin Feng secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, Zhao Wei's quick reaction was indeed beyond his expectations. Knowing that he couldn't meet this punch, he easily avoided colliding head-on with Lin Feng by relying on the movement of his footsteps.

Relying on his powerful perception ability, Lin Feng clearly predicted Zhao Wei's movements, but he was helpless. After all, only his right arm is considered the seventh weight of the Tiger Fist, and the rest of the body is still the sixth weight of the Tiger Fist. The legs are not strengthened, and the movement speed is naturally not as fast as Zhao Wei. Since Zhao Wei dodged, he couldn't keep up with Zhao Wei's movements at all.

In this round, in the eyes of others, it was Zhao Wei who was timid and didn't dare to collide with Lin Feng head-on!

"Lao Zhao, how did you do it!"

Fang Mo shook his head, feeling very embarrassed. The onlookers also had strange faces on their faces, and they couldn't understand what was going on.

"Okay!" Fang Ba laughed happily.

"Boy, I can't see it!" Zhao Wei, who had entered the battle state, was like another person, completely unaffected by his surroundings, looking at Lin Feng and said, "Although you are a little special, uncle, I still won today! Eat my punch!"

Saying that, Zhao Wei's momentum soared, and a murderous aura rushed towards him, and the whole person rushed towards Lin Feng like an eagle falcon, and a strong battle intent shrouded Lin Feng's surroundings, making Lin Feng also feel extremely uncomfortable.

After all, he is a strong man in the army, and after years of bloody fighting, Zhao Wei, who has gone all out, is obviously not to be underestimated.

Lin Feng's eyes were blazing with fighting intent, and he rushed towards Zhao Wei with a loud shout, the muscles of his whole body suddenly tensed, and he smashed his fist towards Zhao Wei!

After this punch was blasted out, Lin Feng felt a sense of relief all over his body, and got rid of the suppression of Zhao Wei's fighting intent.

"Haha, okay!" Zhao Wei laughed wildly, and his right hand also moved!

When he pounced, he didn't punch. And at this time, he finally made a move!

This punch looked extremely slow, and the direction was extremely strange. Lin Feng actually couldn't see where the opponent's fist was going to attack him, but obviously the other party was not ready to collide with his fist.

"Fight!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth, the surging power in his right arm exploded instantly, and his fist accelerated again, smashing towards Zhao Wei's chest!

"Haha!" Zhao Wei let out a long laugh, and took a step to the left like lightning, already flashing past Lin Feng's fist, while his right fist suddenly accelerated and smashed on Lin Feng's shoulder.

"Defeated!" Lin Feng's body instantly lost his balance, spun in place for half a circle, and finally sat heavily on the ground.

There was also a wry smile on his face.

I can't help but lose, and I lose without suspense.

The strong man of the Xuanjia heavy horse is indeed not easy to deal with.