Chapter 253: Stop Fooling Yourself, Old Puff!
At this moment, rows of black muzzles were pointed straight at Old Zhou and them.
There were ten figures in the pit, and none of them begged for mercy, and none of them showed fear.
They looked at the killers around them indifferently, as if they had died once a long time ago, and their expressions were indifferent.
Especially Wu Xueyi, I don't know where to find his pipe, "let's da, da" and take a beautiful puff.
The appearance of swallowing clouds and spitting fog is like a fairy, so uncomfortable.
Zhou Lao simply closed his eyes and breathed, and he had put life and death out of the way.
The killers' guns were raised, and the bullets were already loaded. their fingers, with a slight press.
Seeing this scene, the people of the Situ family were all excited, and their eyes burst into a stunning light.
Especially Situ Zimo, it is almost cool and about to go to high tide.
At this time, a sarcastic voice came from the void.
The sound was not loud, but it was like the muffled thunder of the nine heavens, quietly exploding in everyone's eardrums.
"How do you get to the sky?"
"Of course, first use a knife to cut the flesh of that bastard, and then throw flies, mosquitoes, maggots, hehe, don't kill him!" Situ Zimo laughed cheaply.
Then, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Ling, Lingfeng?"
He knew the sound all too well. Of course, I could hear that the voice came from Ling Feng.
Situ Zimo's whole person fell to the ground in fright, and his eyes shot around in a panic, but he didn't see Ling Feng's figure.
Situ Zhan stood up, his mouth twitched, and his cloudy gaze swept around.
Nangong Zhen frowned, and his energetic old eyes flashed with a strange essence.
His face became more and more solemn, staring at a certain place in the void, revealing disbelief.
"This breath is even stronger!!"
The rest of the Situ Mansion was even more panicked, looking around as if they had seen a ghost.
They were dizzy, but they still didn't find Ling Feng's figure.
"What are you doing in a daze, kill them!"
Situ Zhan suddenly burst out. In such a depressing environment, his head remained quite clear.
The killers were shocked, and they didn't hesitate at all, and their eyes were full of fierceness.
It's just that when they just wanted to shoot, the air in front of them fluctuated.
Then, an invisible blade directly swirled and exploded, cutting off all their hands and guns.
The gun fell to the ground like a shelf, with a living palm.
The killers didn't feel anything at first, they just felt a lot more relaxed at their wrists, and it was still cold.
When they looked over, they turned pale with fright.
"Ahh
The screams of horror were endless, and then several figures passed out directly.
The rest of them are like crazy.
"What are you doing?" Situ Fu was furious, his face already covered with burning flames. He let out a loud cry, looked this way, and staggered a few steps back as if he had been hit.
Zhou Lao had already felt Ling Feng's breath, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw a thrilling scene.
At the wrists of those people, blood gushed wildly, and the palms of their hands were directly cut off and fell to the ground.
He watched the terrible scene in amazement, and then suddenly a bright smile appeared.
Ling Feng stepped down on the lush trees, and soon landed in front of Situ Zimo.
He looked at the figure in front of him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth outlined a mocking smile.
"The deity suddenly found that the plan you just said is very good, so I'll use you to give it a try later!"
Situ Zimo sat on the ground, holding the ground with one hand, his eyelids beating wildly.
His face was frightened, and he was bloodless. Looking at the demonic figure in front of him, he trembled with fright.
"No, no, just now, I was joking, how can there be that kind of play, it doesn't exist, Ling Feng, don't try it!"
"Don't even use me to try, we're classmates, you can't treat me like that!"
"Don't worry, I won't be so cruel!" Ling Feng thought for a moment and nodded solemnly.
Situ Zimo was so moved that he almost knelt down.
At this time, Ling Feng approached with deception, half-squatting in front of Situ Zimo, patting his face, and grinning, "I will give you a pleasure directly, and I will save you the pain of those flesh and skin!"
Situ Zimo's expression froze, and the whole person was stupid. Then he rushed over and hugged Ling Feng's thighs like crazy, and his eyes fell down.
"Ling Feng, Ling Zun, uncle, please don't kill me, I'm still young, I still have a great future, I don't want to die!"
The rest of the Situ family watched this scene from afar.
There was endless shame on their faces. Looking at Situ Zimo's expression, there was a hint of disgust.
Such a person who has no potential, they look down on it! The men of the Situ family are bloody!
Situ Zhan's eyes narrowed tightly, and he suddenly looked at Nangong Zhen who was standing not far away, and shouted, "Old ghost, you still haven't made a move?"
Nangong Zhen's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyebrows were already wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".
Before, he was allowed to make a move, and it was all because there were enough interests to drive it. Now, no matter how big the interests were, he didn't dare to declare war on Ling Feng easily.
It's just because of the latter now, the strength is much stronger than before. That kind of terrifying fluctuation like a strong man, he could feel it very clearly.
"This guy, my current strength, I'm afraid it's not under me!"
"Why the hell, how can it be that it doesn't double its strength directly overnight?"
"Could it be that this son is a legendary peerless genius that is rare in a hundred years, or has he practiced some kind of demonic secret method?"
Ling Feng didn't pay attention to Situ Zimo, and he didn't bother to look at the latter, but kicked the latter away unceremoniously.
Then, with a flat face, he walked towards Situ Zhan and his group.
"Gollum!"
"This guy is even more terrifying!"
"Shoot, shoot!"
The clansmen of the Situ family took out their pistols in a panic and shot at Ling Feng.
However, with a wave of Ling Feng's hand, in front of him was a hard shield that condensed into an invisible one, blocking all the bullets.
Such a rebellious method made everyone in the Situ family fall into despair.
"This, how is this possible?"
Not only Situ Zhan, but even Nangong Zhen was completely shocked.
Even if Nangong Zhen had already stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, he still couldn't achieve the level of catching bullets empty-handed.
He suddenly felt that his Grandmaster realm was an impostor.
At this moment, watching Ling Feng come step by step, a huge word flashed in Nangong Zhen's mind, go!
"Has Ling Zun become so powerful?"
"Hahaha, it's worthy of Lao Tzu's faith, this trick thief is fucking handsome!"
Zhou Lao was also trembling and extremely excited.
He quietly looked at the long figure, and a certain thought in his heart became more and more determined.
"Old man Nangong, you still don't make a move?" Situ Zhan's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. His heart has been completely occupied by a cold killing machine.
Of the people on the scene, only Nangong Zhen had the capital to compete with Ling Feng. Situ Zhan's hope can naturally only be placed on Ling Feng.
"Old man Situ, what do you mean by this, as if the old man is very familiar with you!" Nangong Zhen stroked his long beard, but his expression was extremely indifferent, "The grievances between you, the old man feels that there is no need to interfere!"
Nangong Zhen didn't even dare to call the deity now, but directly said the old man. It can be seen how jealous he is of Ling Feng.
Between words and deeds, not only did he have to clear up his relationship with the Situ family, but he didn't want to give Ling Feng the slightest chance to attack.
Hearing Nangong Zhen's words, Situ Zhan was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Bastard, we have an agreement!"
"That is also based on the premise that your Situ family's big array is intact, and now that your big array has been blown up, the agreement between us is naturally not counted!"
Nangong Zhen's expression is still very calm, and he is also the first to talk about reason.
Situ Zhan was speechless, and could only scold Nangong for being shameless and a heinous villain. By the way, he also cursed the eighteenth generation of Nangong Zhen's ancestors.
Rao is like this, Nangong Zhen is still silent.
Seeing that Ling Feng didn't pay attention to him, he decided to continue to wait and see here for a while.
At this time, Ling Feng seemed to have guessed Nangong Zhen's thoughts, and finally turned his gaze.
He looked at the immortal wind bone-like figure, and indifferently spit out a voice, "Nangong Trace, no matter how you hide it, you can't change the killing intent in the heart of the deity!"
"The reason why the deity is rushing here now is not only to get rid of Situ Zhan, but also to kill you!"
"Of course, what the deity said before will all be fulfilled! After you die, it will be equivalent to the destruction of the two supreme families that override Jiangnan!"
Nangong Zhen could no longer remain calm, and his expression suddenly became distorted.
"The kid surnamed Ling, don't deceive people too much!"
"There are no grievances between us, all of them are caused by misunderstandings and some friction, but those are trivial things, are you sure you want to be so serious?"
Nangong Zhen suddenly discovered that Ling Feng's person was terrifying, the kind of terrifying that made people desperate in their hearts.
You know, other people are more or less reasonable and know how to advance and retreat. And the young man in front of him is not leaving a way back for himself, and he is extremely unruly.
"Don't lie to yourself anymore, old horseman!"
Ling Feng coldly dropped this sentence, without the slightest emotion on his face.
Situ Zhan laughed abruptly, despising Nangong Zhen from the bottom of his heart, "Old ghost, I thought you were a hero, but now it seems that you are just a waste, you are a cowardly villain, and you still want to respect Jiangnan, dream about it, hahaha......"
Situ Zhan's laughter came to an abrupt end. Because in his sight, a figure of "Death" appeared.
Ling Feng looked at Situ Zhan indifferently, his palm slowly raised.