"Hmph, do you still want to sneak attack, joke," the young man's body flashed from side to side, and he easily dodged the iron ball that shot at him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After dodging the iron bead, with a little tiptoe, he had almost jumped directly above Lin Feng, and slapped his right hand towards Lin Feng fiercely. The whirlpool air flow in the young man's right hand rotated sharply, and Lin Feng felt a strong wind pressure pressing down. Seeing this, Lin Feng's face changed.

Just as the whirlpool was about to be pressed down, Lin Feng exerted all his strength and desperately moved to the side. Once the center of the wind pressure was offset, the pressure turned into a repulsive force, which just pushed Lin Feng out.

"Whoosh... With the help of the repulsion of the wind, Lin Feng shot out three iron beads in a row while quickly throwing it out.

"Hmph, it seems that you can only do this," the young man grabbed his right hand, easily grabbed the three iron beads, and said disdainfully.

"I thought it was some kind of master, it turned out to be a stinky little kid who could only play with a slingshot," the young man chuckled, and with a flick of the iron ball, he threw the iron ball out.

At this time, Lin Feng had just stood up after rolling on the ground a few times because he had just dodged the attack. The blow just now was very thrilling, and Lin Feng tried his best to dodge it, and at this time he was tired and gasped for breath. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the young man.

"Who was the hero who saved the beauty just now, will you just dodge," the young man sneered, and at the same time, with a flick of his hand, a strong wind slammed towards Lin Feng.

"Fuck you," Lin Feng narrowly dodged the blow, scolding in his heart.

At this time, Lin Feng looked embarrassed in order to avoid the young man's airflow attack.

"Hmph, look how you hide," the young man suddenly raised his left hand, and in the gaze of everyone, his left hand suddenly turned light gray.

"It seems that that boy has made a killing move, but at his current age, if he can really use Ukla with both hands, then he is really talented," on the high platform, Shopkeeper Li said secretly in his heart.

"Die," After his left hand turned light gray, the young man suddenly rushed towards Lin Feng without the slightest delay. Then he jumped high and once again formed a condescending momentum towards Lin Feng, and at the same time, in the palms of his left hand and right hand, there was a strong vortex cyclone rotating rapidly. Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's face was completely gloomy.

"Look how you escape this time," the young man pressed down with both hands, and the two wind pressures on the left and right just pressed Lin Feng in the center. Lin Feng only felt that two strong wind pressures were pressing on his body, getting bigger and bigger, and his body was about to lose his movement.

"Hahaha, die," the young man smirked.

At this time, Lin Feng also found that he seemed to be locked in an invisible cage, unable to move, and could only obediently wait for death to come, and his face became extremely ugly. Are you going to die here today?

"Whoosh," Suddenly, a tiny black shadow slashed through the air like lightning, leaving a silk-like afterimage, shooting towards the young man, it was the iron bead that Lin Feng had shot earlier. Only this time, the speed was more than ten times faster than the speed that Lin Feng shot with a slingshot, and it had reached the point where it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

The young man also suddenly felt the killing intention, but this time the speed of the iron ball was too fast, and he only had time to block it with his left hand.

"Poof," a bloody sword shot out, and the young man fell to the ground, and everything fell to the dust again. I saw that the young man's left hand was actually shot through a small blood hole by an iron bead, and the blood kept flowing out.

"Who is it," At this time, the young man's face was extremely ugly. The speed of the iron ball just now was no longer something that ordinary people could shoot, and his instinctive intuition told him that the other party was also a cultivator, and his strength should be above him.

"Young master, let's go back first, it's been too long to come out, and the master is going to worry," At this time, the entourage with a purple long sword stuck in his back hurriedly stepped forward and protected the young man behind him and said.

"Yes, young master, let's go back first, there are masters here, it is not advisable to stay for a long time," another silver-haired entourage also hurriedly persuaded. In fact, the strength of these two entourages is much higher than that of the young son, and they are responsible for protecting the son. However, from the sneak attack just now, these two sensed that the hidden cultivator must be a cultivator whose strength was no less than that of the two of them. Because of the sneak attack just now, if it were the two of them, they might not be able to dodge.

"Let's go," the young man also knew that there were masters in the shadows, and of course saving his life was the most important thing, so he glanced at Lin Feng viciously and said a little unwillingly.

Watching the young man and his entourage leave, Lin Feng was also a little afraid.

"I don't know which senior will help, please show up and see you," Lin Feng said respectfully. For a while, there was silence, and everyone was waiting for this mysterious person to appear.

After a long time, the mysterious man did not mean to appear.

"Since the seniors don't want to see each other, the juniors hereby thank the seniors for saving their lives, and if they have the opportunity in the future, they will repay each other with a spring," Lin Feng said respectfully.

"Young master, let's go back too," Tao Yanzhi walked up and said. At Lin Feng's critical moment just now, Tao Yanzhi was also very worried, and almost pounced on Lin Feng to bear the attack, and at this time she was also a little scared.

"Hmm," Lin Feng responded.

"Hey," just as Lin Feng and Tao Yanzhi were about to leave, the young lady of the Shangguan family suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng turned around and asked.

"What's your name?" asked Miss Shangguan.

"Lin Feng," Lin Feng said.

"What's your name?" Lin Feng asked.

"I'll tell you when I'm not hating you anymore," said Miss Shangguan.

"Oh, whatever you want," Lin Feng was not angry at all, and he didn't care at all. But this kind of indifference is indifferent to beautiful women in a sense, and the young lady of the Shangguan family feels uncomfortable for no reason.

"Hmph, whatever you want," the young lady of the Shangguan family threw down a sentence and left the crowd.

After watching the excitement, everyone also dispersed with interest, but these things tonight, in the next few days, I am afraid that they will become the focus of the after-dinner chatter of people in Qixia City.

Lin Feng and Tao Yanzhi also slipped back to the mansion, and in the next few days, everything was calm, and the date of the Norma Auction House auction was approaching day by day. Finally, the day before the auction.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Batian and Kong Siming were sitting in the hall, drinking tea.

"Dad, Uncle Kong, what are you looking for me for?" Suddenly, Lin Feng walked in and asked.

"Feng'er, come, sit down first," Lin Batian said with a smile.

"Hmm," Lin Feng replied and sat down next to him. Judging from Lin Batian's words and expressions, it seemed that something good made him happy, and Lin Feng was also very curious.

"Feng'er, there will be an auction at the Norma Auction House tomorrow, and you can follow me to have a look when the time comes," Lin Batian said with a smile.

"Dad, do you want to buy anything, why do you want me to go?" Lin Feng asked.

"Hehe, of course you're going, this matter has a lot to do with you," Lin Batian pretended to smile mysteriously.

"Eh, I don't seem to be missing anything?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, Feng'er, if it goes well tomorrow, you can meet the god of medicine, the god of medicine Hua Tuo claims to be able to save the dead, do you know what this means," Kong Siming said with a smile on the side.

"Uncle Kong, you mean, please ask the god of medicine to treat me," Suddenly, Lin Feng became extremely excited, and after six years of pressure on his psychological burden, he could finally be relieved.

"Hehe, yes," Kong Siming smiled.

"Wow, Mamma Mia," Lin Feng jumped three feet high, very happy. Liberated, finally liberated, six years of psychological shackles, once liberated, that excitement is uncontrollable.

"Hahaha," At this time, Lin Batian couldn't help but laugh happily.

Kong Siming has tightly sealed the news of the medical god, and tomorrow's You Long Dan is almost nine out of ten, and everything is like the rising sun, full of hope. Hope is the most beautiful thing for people.

Ever since he learned the news, Lin Feng was extremely excited. I can't wait for tomorrow in the next second, this night, Lin Feng was excited and sleepless all night.

Finally, a glimmer of morning glow pierced the night, and the east turned the belly of the fish white. The sun climbed out of the horizon lazily, and a new day began.