Many people suddenly realized that they were the descendants of the executioner.

In ancient times, the yamen asked to behead, that was pulled to the execution ground, and then called a big man, a knife to chop the prisoner's head, this kind of person is all tough, after all, do this business, that ordinary people are not competent at all, this knife chopped, it seems that there is no great place, just click for a moment, but in fact, there is also a lot of good, many executioners in addition to great strength, but also must learn knife skills.

Cold knife brush brush brush.

It was a wrist shake, a beautiful knife flower danced, and suddenly, the air was full of murderous intent.

"You, pretending to be forced, are you pretending?"

Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Pretending? You actually say I'm pretending to be a coercive? ”

Cold Knife squinted.

"Hmph, kid, do you think you're going to eat me if you're the ninth order? You must know that my combat power is above the wind boss! ”

"Since you are so arrogant, then don't blame me for being cold, the knife is ruthless!!"

Swish.

Leng Dao just rushed over with a big knife, and there was actually a mysterious step in the dark.

"See, this is the foggy pace handed down by my ancestors, in the late Qing Dynasty, martial arts were rampant, my grandfather once studied under a master in Guangdong for seven years, hum, although I have only mastered some fur, but to deal with a minor like you, it is !! to be caught"

Leng Dao laughed wildly. A domineering momentum emanated.

"Awesome!"

"It's worthy of the Five Great King Kongs!"

'This kind of strength is too strong, what a mysterious pace!!' ”

Many people admired it in their hearts.

Even Ma Sanpao nodded slightly, impressed by the strength of his subordinates.

If you put aside the suppression of the rank, the personal strength of a single round, he is not the opponent of the cold knife.

Originally, he was still a little worried, thinking that this was not giving people away, after all, the level gap was there, and there was a strength gap of several thousand catties or even ten thousand catties between the eighth-order and the ninth-order.

But, now, he's relieved of the cold knife. The power is not absolute, the power is great, he can't fight, so what?

"One sword, slash!"

Swish!!!

The cold knife held the knife in both hands, and slashed down in an instant with an invincible momentum, and this knife actually tore the air apart under the huge increase in strength. Incomparably domineering.

Qinglian Sword Song!!

Facing the opponent's domineering blow, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also slashed away.

With this knife, everyone on the side of the three guns showed a touch of disdain.

In their opinion.

In front of the cold knife, Lin Feng, who dared to use the knife.

That is, Guan Gong played a big knife in front of him! Bite off more than one can chew!

Knort!!

And yet the next moment!

Everyone's smile faded away.

Only an extremely crisp sound was heard, and even sparks burst out.

Then, a person just wowed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person flew out upside down.

Poof.

A knife flew out of his hand, spun around in the air a few times, and then plunged into the ground.

"Why, how could this be."

Everyone was dumbfounded, their expressions frozen, their eyes fixed on the man lying on the ground vomiting blood.

This person is none other than others.

It's a cold knife!! The cold knife twitched twice on the ground, and then died of exhaustion.

Bite off more than one can chew!

These four words appeared in their minds again, but these four words were no longer for Lin Feng, but for Leng Dao!

Ma Sanpao's face completely collapsed.

He watched his two men die in battle.

Then he was furious, and his heart was filled with a shock.

And he was angry, but the rest of the people were afraid, and they lost their courage when they saw their two bosses die like this.

Ma Sanpao came to Lin Feng step by step, and the road he walked left a footprint.

There was murder in his eyes.

"Brother Feng!"

Li Guang and the others are worried about Lin Feng, compared to the cold knife wind boss and the like, it is obvious that this Ma San Cannon is the main dish! Strength of the Ninth Order!

"Master Pao! Kill him to avenge Boss Wind and Cold Knife!! ”

When some people saw that Master Pao was going to make a move in person, they immediately screamed. No matter how powerful this kid in front of him is, can he be more powerful than their Han City King and their Cannon Master?

This is obviously impossible, there is no reason, just because the cannon master is a ninth-order existence!!

Ma Sanpao walked towards Lin Feng step by step, with each step, the momentum became stronger, his expression did not change at all, but those who were familiar with him knew that this was the moody Pao Ye was already in a state of extreme anger.

It's like a volcano that has been dormant for years, on the verge of eruption.

"I, Ma Sanpao, the people on the road call me Ma Ye, Pao Ye, and the rest of the people call me Ma Niu, I Ma Sanpao, it's not that I haven't planted a new head, but at the moment such a big heel, it's the first time, you, kill my two subordinates, this revenge, I have to revenge, of course, my Ma Sanpao will also abide by the rules, heads-up!"

Ma Sanpao came to Lin Feng ten steps away and squinted.

As an underworld giant in Han City, it is impossible for him to bully a minor with so many people, although it is now the end of the world, but a character like him has a benchmark of his own in his heart.

If this benchmark is broken, then he will not be the king of Han City, but a little hooligan on the street.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ma Sanpao has confidence in himself, and his strength is 60,000 catties, which is his greatest confidence.

"It's a pity that you don't have the qualifications to go head-to-head with me."

Lin Feng's faint words made Ma Sanpao and the others all face change, especially Ma Sanpao, he is the king of Han City, and he is not qualified to fight him alone?

"You, I, are both ninth-order masters, you are so arrogant, young man, young and vigorous, it's not a good thing."

Ma Sanpao squinted and said. His eyes were already full of murderous intent.

But he didn't scold like the shrews in the market, so insulting his Han City King's compulsion, the big guy had to look like the big guy was angry.

"Ninth Order? Did I say I was a ninth-order master? “

All that answered him was Lin Feng's fluttering words.

"What? What do you mean? ”

Ma Sanpao hadn't come back to his senses yet, and in an instant, he showed a shocked expression.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Lin Feng sneered, and a powerful momentum erupted from him.

Moment.

Originally, it was extremely noisy, and everyone who said that they were going to destroy Lin Feng all became silent in an instant, everyone's expressions stiffened, their mouths were open but they couldn't speak, and their eyes were filled with powerful shock.

"Tenth Order?"

Ma Sanpao and the others all changed their complexions, and at this moment, up to Ma Sanpao, the Five King Kongs, and down to the melon-eating masses, everyone's eyes widened.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him was actually a tenth-order master?

"Little brother, are you going to fight me alone?"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Come on."

A group of people took a few steps back.

"How could it be, this young man is actually a tenth-order."

Ma Sanpao condensed a belly of killing intent just now, and instantly disappeared without a trace like that deflated ball, he Ma Sanpao is powerful, the king of Han City, but it is also ninth-order, from the ninth order to the tenth order, there is a threshold, not a ninth-order person, he doesn't know the horror of the tenth-order at all, it looks like the tenth-order is just one more order than the ninth-order. And this step is like going from 0 to 1, and the value contained in it, not from 1 to 2.

"A group of little brothers, all those who don't want to die kneel down for me!"

Lin Feng looked around and shouted indifferently.

(End of chapter)