Chapter 233: The Feeling of Being a Strong

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Because in the ancient martial arts world, even if they are genius disciples of the sect family, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, at most the cultivation of the second or third level of the day after tomorrow, and often these genius disciples are just empty of appearance, empty of the internal force accumulated by pills, but the actual combat power is far inferior to the older martial artists in the realm.

The older he gets, the higher the cultivation possibilities in the ancient martial arts world, and the more sophisticated his combat experience and moves become. With the cultivation of the third layer of the day after tomorrow, Hong Botong can obtain such a great reputation as "light power floating on the water" on the rivers and lakes. Not only is he light, but he is more likely to look at the situation, and when he sees a warrior who is stronger than himself, he immediately runs away, and once he is sure that the other party is not as good as himself, he will unceremoniously bully him.

Moreover, with his unique light skills, Hong Botong often does some things like stealing chickens and dogs, as well as taking on some tasks similar to killers and kidnappings through the Internet, and lives a much more nourishing life than most martial artists.

Hong Botong never imagined that he had done so many dangerous deeds, and had even been targeted by the relevant state departments, but he would capsize in the gutter in such a small kidnapping case. Moreover, it was planted in the hands of Lin Feng, a young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"Ahem, ahem...... I...... I...... How...... No...... Breathed ......"

His eyes widened in horror, his eyeballs bulged, Hong Botong just didn't understand what the "phlegm" in the conversation between Lin Feng and Wang Zhong meant, but now, he had already experienced it. The mouthful of phlegm that was stuck in his throat and eyes also blocked his trachea, making him unable to breathe at all, his face turned pale in an instant, and he kept trying to cough, trying to spit out that mouthful of phlegm.

And Wang Zhong, who had had the same experience, was also as dead as ashes at this time, looking at Lin Feng in horror, pointing at him, and shouting tremblingly: "What kind of evil skill are you? Could it be the Dafa of Absorbing Stars? Even the phlegm in our body can be controlled!"

Hearing Wang Zhong's words, Hong Bo Tongcai completely believed that he had become so uncomfortable now and was about to suffocate, it was really caused by Lin Feng. However, Hong Botong never saw Lin Feng make a move at all, he didn't even know how Lin Feng made a move, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Feng suddenly became extremely frightened.

"What do I do, does it have anything to do with you? Now, all you need to know is that I'm going to kill you...... Hey, hey, it's just a matter of moments......"

There are only two martial artists, and Lin Feng's spiritual sense is completely held, so he looked at Wang Zhong without fear, and said with a smile, "Before, in Sister Tongtong's Meiyuan Women's Health Club, you have deep internal strength and have the ability to spit out phlegm." Now, I don't think you have the ability to do this......"

As he spoke, Lin Feng's spiritual sense moved, and his water control ability was running again. The strong man Wang Zhong immediately grabbed his neck, with a painful expression on his face, his face was pale, and he couldn't breathe.

"Ahem...... Hero...... Plentiful...... Spare your life......"

Last time, because Lin Feng had already left, no one controlled that phlegm, it was just blocked in Wang Zhong's throat, and he could easily force the phlegm out through internal force. But this time, Lin Feng was next to him and controlled it with his spiritual sense, and even if Wang Zhong used up all the internal strength of his body, he couldn't cough up the phlegm in his throat and eyes. Therefore, he could only half-kneel on the ground, in great pain, and the fierce gaze that originally revealed had now completely turned into a desire to survive and a plea for Lin Feng.

"Spare your life...... Save...... Ahem...... Help me......"

Hong Botong, who had begun to roll his eyes and was dizzy because of lack of oxygen, also struggled with all his strength, almost crawled in front of Lin Feng from the ground, stretched out his arm towards Lin Feng, and begged for mercy.

Wang Zhong and Hong Botong are the masters of the third and fourth layers of Guwu Houtian, respectively. In the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a small and famous existence, Wang Zhong is known as the "iron palm", and Hong Botong is known as "light power water floating". Take the Tiangu Gang, the largest gangster force in Zhi'an City, for example, Yan Haonan, the leader of the Tiangu Gang, is only on the first floor of the day after tomorrow, and when he sees Wang Zhong and Hong Botong, he must respectfully call his seniors.

However, these two people were now lying in front of Lin Feng like dogs, begging for mercy in pain. They don't have the demeanor and dignity of a martial arts master at all, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't even breathe now, they would definitely say a lot of soft words to Lin Feng and beg for mercy.

This is the first time that Lin Feng has used his water control ability to deal with two martial artists at the same time, although it is a little difficult, he can still control it completely.

However, Lin Feng didn't really intend to kill these two martial artists. In the past 18 years, Lin Feng has not killed anyone, even if he has never killed a chicken, how dare he kill someone? Although Lin Feng felt that these two people had done a lot of evil, even if they killed them, they would be innocent. However, Lin Feng's psychology and mentality are still an ordinary high school student, and when he said that he wanted to kill them, he was just scareting.

Lin Feng's purpose was very simple, he just wanted to get as much news about Huaxia Guwu as possible from the mouths of these two gangster warriors, and even wanted to inquire if there were still cultivators in Huaxia other than himself. These are the fundamental reasons why Lin Feng has been tracking Wang Zhong to this abandoned factory by mistake.

Because he wanted to ask, Lin Feng temporarily withdrew the phlegm in their bodies, and then said with a fearless smile: "It's not impossible for me to spare you! However, it depends on you...... I don't listen to the ......."

"Listen to it...... Hero! Whatever you say is what you say...... We must be obedient, I beg you...... Don't let that phlegm choke our throats again......"

The frightened Wang Zhong is still very aware of current affairs. He had fully and profoundly felt the horror of Lin Feng's strength, much more powerful than any martial artist he had ever come into contact with, it was a matter of minutes to kill him, and what made Wang Zhong feel even more frightened was that he didn't know how Lin Feng attacked him at all.

"Young man, spare your life! I'm ...... We don't know Taishan, and we have offended the young man! I beg the young man to let us go like a fart! What do you say, young man...... We are what we are......"

Hong Botong, who breathed a sigh of relief, also saw the situation clearly. The current Lin Feng, in front of him, where is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy! It is simply a terrifying god of death!

"Okay, then let me ask you two, are you martial artists who cultivate ancient martial arts? What are the differences in cultivation? Also, what are you here for in Zhi'an City?"

Lin Feng asked them several questions in a row, squinting his eyes, he enjoyed the feeling of being scared and awe...... It's what it's like to be a strong person!