This is the third time that Lin Feng has escaped from a dangerous situation with the help of Zhao Xin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, although Zhao Xin was nominally a soldier of the Fearless Pioneer Legion under Galen, but that was all in the past. And just as his title is the Governor of Debang, the appearance of this man always represents the will of the Crown.

Under the influence of today's incident, Lin Feng recalled some strange things before and after returning to Debang, and the mysteries were solved one by one, and the current situation of the federation was in his heart.

The royal family wants to form an alliance with Princess Ash and seek strength from the outside to solve the crisis at home. The great aristocratic group wanted to sabotage His Majesty's plans, and the struggle between the two forces reached a climax.

And his engagement to the princess is another move by His Majesty, if he can succeed, he can reverse the passive situation of the royal family in parliament in one fell swoop and turn the situation from the inside. If it doesn't work out, this matter can also involve the forces of the opposition forces, so that His Majesty's first plan can be carried out smoothly.

Looking at it this way, he is actually a chess piece, and tragedy is inevitable.

However, these things also reminded Lin Feng that in this dangerous situation, he should also learn from His Majesty to find any possible help.

When he got home, he kept thinking about it in the house until he accidentally turned over the Philosopher's Stone and suddenly had an idea. Anyway, this is obviously a rune equipment, but he has not been able to assemble it, but this is not the point now.

Lin Feng called Li San and got into the car of the Duke's Mansion and left.

Two minutes after going out, there were at least three groups of tail criminals behind. Whenever Lin Feng looked back, those people would stand still and pretend to have nothing to do, looking up at the sky at a standard 45-degree angle.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, and from the other party's clumsy camouflage skills and exaggerated acting skills, he could see that they were here to protect themselves. Hehe, after all, the master is also the emperor's son-in-law now.

The carriage finally left the ducal palace and headed for the southern city.

Ghetto, Agni Bar.

At the noisy bar, a bewitching woman held a goblet, and her elegant demeanor attracted the fiery eyes of countless men, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Sivir's ears moved slightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at the door, and said softly, "Settle this month's account." ”

The waiter said respectfully: "You have been spending in our store for a month, and you will be treated as a VIP next month." ”

Sivir smiled and waved, "No need. ”

Bang.

A man slammed open the door and rushed to the bar, and the anxiety in his eyes turned into a smile the moment he saw Sivir.

Lin Feng sat down at the bar and said straight to the point: "You said last time, if you are willing to be friends, I can come to you." Hehe, I didn't expect you to be still here. ”

Sivir said nonchalantly, "Lucky for you, today is my second time here." ”

Lin Feng smiled: "Oh, that's really fate." Now, can we be friends? ”

Sivir held up a finger: "I have three principles for making friends, first, it depends on appearance. ”

She held Lin Feng's chin with her hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "You are quite handsome, this one has passed." ”

Lin Feng was a little nervous, because the faint fragrance of the woman on the other party's body went straight to his nose, and because the men around him were resentful and jealous and wanted to eat his eyes raw.

Sivir held up a second finger: "Second, it depends on the money." While I don't discriminate against the poor, wealth usually proves something. ”

She looked at the Sage Stone in Lin Feng's hand, and thought that her pocket money this year was sponsored by this "wronged head" gentleman, and raised her third finger with a smile.

"Third, it depends on strength. Friends of the weak are usually weak too, but I'm not. ”

Lin Feng became even more nervous, not knowing how to explain his name as the number one gentleman in the royal city.

Sivir snapped his fingers suddenly, "So, now you're ready for the challenge, right?" ”

"Okay." Lin Feng took a sip, and the next moment he couldn't close it anymore with his mouth wide open.

A majestic body rushed over through the crowd, holding a huge wine bowl as big as a face plate, and burped: "Big sister, what are you looking for?" ”

Xavier raised his eyebrows: "You use the combat power of the Silver Period to overturn this little hairy head, and the reward is one hundred." ”

"Okay." Olaf picked up Lin Feng, who had not come back to his senses, and strode out of the bar.

"For the sake of justice and gold, come, fight painfully!"

Again, Olaf took two steps back and began to roar with his axe.

Lin Feng's face was ugly, and he muttered: "Can you prepare first, I'll count to 3 to start." ”

Olaf put the axe down and smiled: "Anyway, it's up to you to take the axe." ”

“3。” Lin Feng held back for a long time, and when he shouted, a thunderbolt shot out at the same time.

Olaf was defenseless and was hit in the chest by an electric ball, grinning in pain.

Lin Feng felt a little relieved, knowing that Olaf had indeed limited his strength, otherwise it would be strange if he could hurt him a single hair.

"Cunning scoundrel, eat me with an axe." Olaf struck his chest with a great axe, and rushed up like a mad bull.

The double axe danced like the wind, but he was measured, and only used the back of the axe as a hammer to shoot randomly.

Lin Feng didn't want to fight back, the violent wind alone was unbearable, and he immediately realized that even the heroes of the Bronze Age were far from being able to defeat him. So he had to use the swift wind and shadow steps to quickly open the distance, and a big battle turned into a game of hide and seek.

Olaf was not slow, but his opponent was too tricky and hid in the corners. The streets of the slum were chaotic and disorderly, and they were all tofu scum projects, and he rushed into them, and the shanty outside the bar collapsed.

The crowd was so frightened that they hid in all directions, and the bar owner shouted, "Oh my God, the demolition brigade is here." ”

Olaf was so preoccupied with the hundred gold coins that he smashed two large holes in the bar's exterior wall in order to cut corners.

The bar owner calmed down at this time, crossed his fingers and calculated with a wicked smile: "The pillar is 5 gold, and the wall is 10 gold per square meter." ”

As he spoke, he took out a communication crystal and shouted, "Hey, Nancheng construction team." That's right, it's me again, I'll come back tomorrow to fix the house. Yes, the cheapest kind of material is used. What, not durable? What do you say to the demolition brigade about durability? ”

Olaf listened with pricked up ears, broke out in a cold sweat, and said to Lin Feng: "Little ghost, don't run away." Come, I'll give you three tricks first. Damn, if you continue like this, it will be a loss-making transaction. ”

Lin Feng walked back, quietly condensed his magic power, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll start counting to 3." ”

Olaf rolled his eyes, with an expression of believing that you and I were idiots, and waited for him to count to 3.

"Jie Ji ......"

Olaf glared: "You kid count, count, smirk." ”

Lin Feng didn't speak, his lips moved rapidly, and he quickly finished chanting a spell.

A black line appeared above Olaf's head.

[Requiem] descended, and Lin Feng unleashed the ultimate move of the Death Caroler.

Olaf stood stupidly and waited for the other party to count, and his blood was suddenly broken.

"Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu believes in your evil, you kid dare to play tricks on me." Olaf slapped himself in the face in the face in the face, and then turned on his defensive stance.

"Where did I fool you, listen up, this is the first trick." Lin Feng stretched out his fingers and shook it, but he couldn't do it, so he had to count this trick into it.

Brush, brush......

Lin Feng carried a sword and stabbed Olaf's sturdy breastplate.

When he left Ionia, Lin Feng was successfully promoted and obtained a complete set of skills from the sword girl, and then he found that his cultivation limit was to have eight hero skills. Although compared to other cultivators, he is already a first-class existence, but Lin Feng is very dissatisfied: Lao Tzu has a good life, and there are a lot of heroic skills in cultivation, and he can only use eight.

Lin Feng has never had a powerful melee blade, and now even if he uses the skill of the sword girl, he may not be able to shake Olaf's defenses, and the only feasible true damage is his killer weapon. But because of the power of this skill, it needs to be used to exert its unexpected effect in the moment of life and death.

Although the opponent in front of him is strong, in the final analysis, it is just a competition, and he can't make a mistake.

So Lin Feng continued to play tricks, this sword move is difficult to calculate specifically, it is generally a complete set of actions to be considered a move, Lao Tzu bullied you This big guy doesn't count well, what's wrong?

Although Olaf is naïve, he also knows that a sword is not a move, although he feels that he has suffered a lot and has been played by that kid, but the power of this sword move is completely tickling, so he continues to be a target with an indifferent face.

A minute later, Lin Feng didn't know how many swords he had stabbed, and Olaf just stretched out comfortably.

The onlookers were not calm and complained one after another.

"If you can't fight back, I can do it."

"Olaf, the hero of his golden prime, was beaten by a child, and he was about to submit it to the newspaper, and the honorarium for the headlines was enough for me to drink at the Agni Bar for a year."

"Lao Tzu wants to watch all day to see who can be more boring than me. Hey, it looks like it's going to rain. ”

Everyone looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and it was clear that there were no clouds, but there were gusts of wind and thunder in their ears.

It's weird! (To be continued.) )