Gao Kaiji's body fell heavily to the ground, making an extremely crisp 'snap' sound.

This sound also stimulated everyone present, they were all stunned, Gao Kaiji was already the most powerful among them, how could he even stop Lin Zifeng's move.

Lin Zifeng said: "Lei Er is in charge, this is the master you recruited?"

Lei Yuan 'cooed' and sat down on the chair, this time his heart was really cold, Gao Kaiji was a martial arts master he specially invited from Kyoto, it is said that Gao Kaiji's cultivation is close to the peak of the transformation realm, and after the peak, he is a martial arts master, almost invincible.

So when Lei Yuan invited him, he cherished it, for fear of a little neglect, the distance from Kyoto to Qing'an City was very far, Lei Yuan specially chartered a special plane for him, and sent it to Qing'an Airport, yesterday Lin Zifeng explored the main altar of Mingjingtang at night, and did not find Lei Yuan, because he personally drove to pick up Gao Kaiji.

But what about the facts? I was knocked out at the first move.

Lei Yuan felt that he was bitter in his heart, but he didn't even have the mood of 'bitterness' in front of him, because Lin Zifeng had already walked towards him, he was the second-in-command of Mingjingtang after all, and his own ability was not low, so he suddenly got up and kicked the table in front of him to pieces.

The table shattered, and the wood slag and sawdust flew towards Lin Zifeng.

Lei Yuan himself turned around and jumped up to the nearest wall to the side, he only hoped that the table could block it, as long as he jumped on the wall and got out of Lin Zifeng's sight, with his familiarity with the terrain, he would definitely be able to escape.

Lin Zifeng had already understood Lei Yuan's intentions, and sneered: "Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, can you escape?" Looking at the chaotic wood, his right hand was opened, and with a light press, the flying sawdust and slag directly froze the ground.

At this time, Lei Yuan was already about to jump onto the wall, and Lin Zifeng used his strength in his arm and swung it away suddenly.

Whew-

There seemed to be a strong wind in the yard, and the wind carried sawdust and wood slag, all blowing towards Lei Yuan.

Lei Yuan only cared about walking over the wall, and didn't look behind him at all, the gust of wind was still downwind, making him think that God was helping him.

Once upon a time—

As if piercing into the wood, countless sawdust and slag all pierced Lei Yuan's back, almost tying Lei Yuan into a hedgehog, and immediately blood stained his clothes.

"Ahh

Lei Yuan roared and fell off the wall, not looking at the fact that he was already dead, and there was no possibility that anyone would survive.

The people of Juwutang, led by Wang Huanchao and Ge Dabeard, saw that their master Lei Yuan was dead, and no one dared to stand up.

Lin Zifeng said in his heart: After all, it was not in vain! The two culprits are dead. Turned around, intending to leave.

Out of Juwutang and on the road outside, Lin Zifeng did not leave by car immediately, but came to a small park nearby, walked inside, found a quiet place, and meditated cross-legged.

The reason why he didn't leave was to give Cui Zhiyuan a chance to find revenge, and Lin Zifeng must have been in the eyes of the Spiegel Hall spies all the way, and it was easy to find him.

In the blink of an eye, the sun set, Lin Zifeng heard a footstep approaching, stopped in front of him, opened his eyes, and saw that it was a young man who looked very shrewd.

The young man's eyes were very deep, staring at Lin Zifeng and said, "Under Zhao Yilong, on the order of Hall Master Cui, I have come to invite Mr. Lin to the dinner." As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and handed over a red prayer post.

Lin Zifeng didn't even look at it and said, "Lead the way!"

Zhao Yilong was busy leading the way in front.

Cui Zhiyuan said that he invited Lin Zifeng to the banquet, but Lin Zifeng knew that there would never be anything good, and it was not the first time he went to this kind of 'Hongmen Banquet'. Even if he knew that it was not a good thing, Lin Zifeng was not afraid, otherwise he would not have waited for the other party to find him.

Soon, in front of the gate of the main altar of Mingjing Hall, Zhao Yilong said: "Please!"

In the hall, Lin Zifeng saw Cui Zhiyuan again, at this time he was sitting at a large table full of meals in the house, looking at Lin Zifeng with deep killing intent in his eyes.

There were a total of seven tables in the lobby, except for Cui Zhiyuan, who was alone, and there were three or four people sitting at the other six tables, and when these people stared at Lin Zifeng, their eyes were not good.

"Mr. Lin!

Cui Zhiyuan beckoned and asked Lin Zifeng to sit with him.

Lin Zifeng sat down as if he didn't know their intentions, and said lightly: "Thank you Hall Master Cui for your hospitality!" As he spoke, he picked up chopsticks, sandwiched a chicken wing, and ate it with relish.

Cui Zhiyuan still stared at him, and when he saw him eating, his expression did not change.

"Mr. Lin killed me as the second leader of Mingjing Hall, how should we calculate this account?"

Cui Zhiyuan saw that Lin Zifeng ate one and picked up another, as if he was really here to attend the meeting, so he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, so he simply asked directly.

Lin Zifeng chewed on the chicken wings, and made a few 'whining' sounds in his mouth, which was considered an answer.

Cui Zhiyuan couldn't hear it clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Lin Zifeng made a few more 'woo' sounds.

Cui Zhiyuan was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table and shouted, "I'll ask you!"

With this palm, he attracted the attention of the other people at the table.

Lin Zifeng nodded and said: "Is this just like words! This is the attitude you should have—— you ask how to calculate this account? You still need to ask me about this kind of thing? You Mingjingtang is better than anyone else." ”

Cui Zhiyuan sneered: "Mr. Lin, I admit that you are ruthless, no one in our Mingjing Hall is your opponent, but don't forget, no matter how strong you are, you are only one person, and you will never be able to compare with our organization." ”

Lin Zifeng sneered in his heart, Cui Zhiyuan definitely didn't understand the real horror of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, and above the Martial Arts Grandmaster, there were all kinds of powerful realms, which they couldn't even imagine.

Cui Zhiyuan said again: "We have been in Mingjingtang for more than ten years, and we have a relationship with many big overseas organizations, if we use firearms, do you think you can stop it?"

Lin Zifeng said: "You are telling me this, are you planning to make me die?"

Cui Zhiyuan's eyes rolled around and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Lin Zifeng said leisurely: "There is suddenly a group of people around the hall, these people are vain, they are not practitioners, but they are the same, needless to say that they are all well-trained, they are mercenaries you invited." ”

Cui Zhiyuan's face changed, from the dictation of Wang Huanchao and others, he had already imagined Lin Zifeng very powerfully, but he couldn't imagine that Lin Zifeng could hear the footsteps of people outside in the hall, and just from the footsteps, he could infer that the person was a soldier.

This kind of psychological pressure made Cui Zhiyuan, who had arranged the killing game in a panic, suddenly have an ominous omen, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin, your friend is still in my hands, don't you care about his life or death?"

Lin Zifeng was surprised: "Who is my friend?"

But I thought in my heart, could it be that Cui Zhiyuan arrested Xu Shumeng and Tang Jiahua?

Cui Zhiyuan said: "Xu Sichong!"

Lin Zifeng smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "Hall Master Cui, if you don't have anything else to say, I'm going to kill on a killing spree." ”