Back at the inn, the big man was like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed and threw Ling Feng into the latrine, and waited outside.

About an hour later, when the two of them were waiting a little annoying.

"Uh-huh, it's so fucking comfortable!" Ling Feng lifted his pants and walked out.

"Now?" Before Dahan finished his sentence, he saw Ling Feng suddenly holding his stomach and going into the toilet again, and immediately frowned, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Uh, I'm sorry!" Ling Feng's face turned red and he opened the toilet door, "I haven't cleaned it yet." After speaking, he put down his pants and started the bombing business again.

"Hey, how long do you have left?" A big man yelled.

"It's coming, it's coming, there's still an hour." Ling Feng answered in the latrine.

"Fart." Another big man said angrily: "Who in the world can and pull for an hour? ”

"It's not fart, it's shit." Ling Feng replied again.

"Boy, you'd better hurry." The big man said with a dark face: "No one can take two hours a day. ”

"He doesn't know how to play any tricks." A big man hit the nail on the head.

"Needless to say." Ling Feng sneered in the latrine.

"If you don't come out again, we're going to come in." The two couldn't bear it for a while.

"Hey, don't." Ling Feng shouted, "I accidentally pulled a big bubble of at the door just now, it stinks so tightly, if you step on it, it won't be good." ”

"Hmph." A big man took a big step and pushed the door, "Stinky boy, you're really making trouble!" As soon as the big man pushed open the door, he saw that Ling Feng had already half of his body on the other side of the wall, but he didn't expect that he would use the time to to dig through the wall against which the back of the thatched side was leaning.

grabbed him, glared angrily, and pulled out a short knife from his sleeve: "I cut off one of your legs, see where you run." "As you speak, you have to do it.

"Slow, slow." Ling Feng shouted, but when he came out, when he was not able to gain a stable footing, he was kicked in the buttocks, and a wild dog fell to grab shit.

"What else do you have to say?" The two big men were interested in seeing what tricks he played.

Ling Feng said: "How come I am also the eldest young master of the family, if you cut off my feet, it shouldn't be easy to go back, if your eldest elder is in trouble, won't everyone be unlucky?" ”

The two big men thought about it, but it was reasonable: "Then what do you say?" ”

"In my opinion, let's talk about it and do it, forget about today's business, I promise, I really won't run away." Ling Feng shook his head, feeling that he had the best of both worlds.

"Bah, what you think is beautiful, the great elder said that as long as we catch it alive and lack an arm or foot, it should be no big deal, so that you can't run again in the future, I will cut off your right leg first." The big man pulled out a large knife from his waist and said with a sinister face.

Seeing that they seemed to be serious, Ling Feng panicked and hurriedly said, "Don't, I really won't run away." ”

"You've said this more than a hundred times, but every time you still think of a way to run and cut off your legs." This guy is ruthless, cutting people's hands and feet, and cutting off people's heads, he does a lot of things, and he will cut them when he says so.

Ling Feng saw him raise his knife, and suddenly closed his eyes, his eyes were full of unwillingness and evil spirit, and he let out a scream like killing a pig.

Seeing that this knife was going to make Ling Feng a cripple for the rest of his life, an iron fan suddenly flew out in the dark, hitting the handle of the knife impartially, the big man was about to crack, he couldn't hold it, and the big knife flew out with the iron fan.

I only heard a long laugh, a figure dangled out of the darkness, the last hair came first, and the iron fan was in his hand in mid-air, and the big sleeves flew, like a feather, fluttering down, but it was a Confucian in his thirties.

I saw that he was long, his attitude was sparse, and his whole body was full of Tsinghua's aura that could not be concealed.

"Who are you?" When the two big men saw him show this light body kung fu, their hearts suddenly shook.

Confucian Physiology also ignored the two big men, his black and white eyes turned on Ling Feng's body, and laughed: "I didn't expect the 'Ling Family' to despise the world, but there is such a scoundrel, interesting, really interesting." ”

At this moment, Ling Feng opened his eyes when he heard this, looked at his feet, and was still safe and sound, and immediately thanked God.

Seeing that this person was just looking at Ling Feng and laughing, these two big men didn't even look at themselves, their stomachs were almost bursting, the protector of the dignified Ling family, how could they have been treated so much, they happened to see a gap, pulled out their double knives, and shouted: "Poor and sour looking for death." ”

The big knife in his hand turned into two streamers and slashed towards Na Ru.

When Confucius saw them coming, he smiled, grabbed Ling Feng's vest, and made him dance for a while, but Confucius ignored Ling Feng's shouts and flew backwards.

The three of them advanced and retreated, their bodies were surprisingly fast, but the speed of Confucianism was a little faster, Ling Feng only listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, his whole body was like being in the clouds and fog, and he went out of the city in a blink of an eye, got rid of the two big men behind him, and came to the place where Ling Feng ran before.

"Okay, boy, you go quickly, if they catch up and get caught, there will be no one to save them." Confucian put down Ling Feng and glanced at him.

"Who wants you to save it?" Ling Feng muttered softly, complaining, "Saving people is not completely saved, when you shot just now, you took their lives, see how those two bastards catch me?" ”

A wry smile appeared on Confucius's face, and when he heard a long sound, two iron fan bones fell from the iron fan in his hand. "It's not easy to kill the people of your Ling family." He sighed, "If it weren't for my wonderful light-weight exercises, I wouldn't have been able to save you from them. ”

"Who are you...... Why save me? Ling Feng stood still and looked at Confucian Dao.

"You don't need to know who I am." Confucian Sheng frowned and said: "Today's action has made me offend the Ling family, but it has also gone away with a grudge, so you can do it yourself in the future!" ”

Ling Feng said, "What grievances? ”。

Confucian Sheng was silent, looking at the starry sky, his eyes showed a strange look, and after a long time, he sighed leisurely and said softly: "It's all a mess when he was young......

Ling Fengqi said: "What a mess! ”

Confucian Sheng's body trembled slightly, and he looked at each other angrily: "Many mouths and tongues, what do you have to do with it?" ”

Ling Feng was drunk by him, his whole body trembled, and he was silent, and Confucian Sheng was silent for a long time, waved his hand and said, "That's it, don't talk about this." ”

The figure flickered, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was no shadow of Confucianism, and suddenly a soft voice was faintly heard in the distance: "It's a pity that there are few dignified families, but there are no soul roots and elemental souls, but it's a pity, it's a pity that ......" Although the voice was small, it was clear and clear, like a gust of wind, endlessly.

"This guy is really weird." Ling Feng frowned and muttered, "But who is he, why would he take action to save himself from his predicament." At this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps in front of him, thinking that it was the two big men chasing after him, Ling Feng's soul was scattered, he no longer thought about it, and ran away.

"Those two bastards are so annoying!" He ran away before he scolded: "Damn, I didn't kill their whole family, I chased after me to death." ”

"You're still making noise, be careful to let them catch them back, I'll help you block them first, and you can run as far as you want." The Confucian seemed to be whispering beside him, his voice was extremely clear, Ling Feng was startled, and immediately jumped up, running faster than a rabbit.

After running for more than ten miles, he had entered the interior of Senling, and after feeling completely out of danger, he stopped, walked north, walked a few miles, surrounded by shadows of trees, gloomy and a little scary.

Suddenly, the night owl cried, Ling Feng felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, at this time, a beast roared, the wind behind him suddenly sounded, and two sharp claws grabbed at his shoulder......

(End of chapter)