Chapter 673: Fearless Man
When Yu Haiyun's words fell, Lin Feng's eyes showed a trace of disdain, he really didn't have such an idea, if it wasn't for the appearance of that mysterious old man at that time, he would really kill Long Aotian It is not necessarily, but Lin Feng was also very lucky that the old man appeared, otherwise the current Long Yaxin would definitely bring him huge trouble.
Yu Haiyun put it bluntly, in fact, he didn't understand Lin Feng at all, in Lin Feng's heart, he would always just not be a master and a lonely sword to break all over the world, just asking the beauty to smile, and the sword could be broken at any time.
In an instant, Lin Feng's face changed, and he was instantly cold, he didn't want to listen to Yu Haiyun's so-called analysis at all, so he turned his head to Yu Haiyun and said coldly: "Call the hall master of the Black Dragon Hall immediately, I will only give you ten minutes, if it doesn't come, then there is no need for the Black Dragon Hall to save zΓ i at all." β
Ten minutes later, Lin Feng found that the hall master did not appear in his eyes as scheduled, which was tantamount to giving Lin Feng, the boss of the Heavenly Gate, a resounding slap in the face, Yu Haiyun was also half angry and half afraid and secretly looked at the arrogant Lin Feng in the corner of the hall in the distance, and there was also a trace of horror on his face.
The boy didn't come, Lin Feng was unexpectedly silent, without the slightest anger, in his heart, if the boy he saw at the beginning appeared in his eyes like this by his own words, then he also had to measure whether there was no that boy, but now it seems that the boy is still quite imposing, not vulnerable, after all, he Yang Yan wants to read ~ novel yb] [du himself, but he can be on call, such a situation is called boring.
The young man didn't come back for ten minutes, but Lin Feng knew that the young man would definitely appear, but only after ten minutes. Lin Feng knew that an important role would soon be played.
Sure enough, a septuagenarian came in from the door, a middle-aged man with murderous eyes, the septuagenarian was the one Lin Feng saw last time, and the other middle-aged man Lin Feng hadn't seen it, the young man appeared behind the two septuagenarians, and there were six or seven people behind the two of them, the young man and the septuagenarian man glanced at the hall, trembling and trembling beside him, he walked down the opposite side of Lin Feng with the support of his subordinates, especially this young man, he had focused his eyes on Lin Feng from the moment he stepped into this hall.
At this time, Yu Haiyun also walked behind the young man. Silent.
"As the saying goes, 'The eagle stands like a sleeping tiger and walks like a platinum, and those who can achieve great things are good at Tao Hui.'" I gave you a little bit of power, and it seems that you think you can fight against the heavens! This kind of not putting the heavens in his eyes, the end of snubbing is when he enters the coffin, and he must say that he will be sure. β
Lin Feng quietly picked up a glass of wine, glanced at the septuagenarian old man, glanced at the young man and said with a smile.
As Lin Feng's words just fell, the young man instinctively wanted to refute, but a huge momentum suddenly surged out of Lin Feng's body. In an instant, the young man suddenly found that he couldn't say a word, and he was a little dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine the huge energy contained in Lin Feng's calm expression.
In an instant, a hint of gloom appeared in the eyes of this young man, he was indeed deliberately late today, and he really wanted to see what kind of Cheng DΓΉ this Heavenly Gate Lin Feng was so powerful, and how much difference he was compared to him. But now that he knew, he also felt lost, because the strength of this Tianmen Lin Feng was far beyond his imagination.
Lin Feng seemed to understand the young man's eyes, leaned forward again with his upper body, and said, "Remember, since you are a person from the Heavenly Gate, you have to have a certain Heavenly Gate attitude. β
"You ......" The young man's eyes widened slightly. Stared at Lin Feng, and only said one 'you'. Because he found that Lin Feng's body exuded a naked killing intent in an instant. The momentum of this killing intent was completely similar to Long Aotian. At this moment, a word appeared in his mind. "God".
The power of one person destroyed the black dragon, broke the dragon Aotian in one battle, and defeated the master of the quasi-dragon list. Although he saw with his own eyes what Lin Feng had done, he didn't believe that this young man was a 'god', but at this moment he believed it, from Lin Feng's body, he felt a heavy momentum coming towards him, and in the underworld, one of the things he paid attention to was momentum. With momentum, you can make others feel that you are invulnerable under your momentum, then this is a god-like man. This is the underworld in the eyes of this teenager.
"The inside of the black dragon is completely unclean, it seems that the black dragon has too many interests, and it can be unscrupulous under the protection of the Heavenly Gate!" Lin Feng looked at the old man and said.
Hearing this, the old man looked at Lin Feng tremblingly and said, "Lin Shao! I'll be ......."
Before the seventy-year-old man's words were finished, he was interrupted by Lin Feng with his hand, and said: "Many people are thinking about making up for it after the fact, but this is not needed for me, two choices, the first one, after the black dragon handed over to the Heavenly Gate, the benefits will increase by half again." The second option is that the black dragon does not need to save zΓ i. β
Lin Feng's words fell, and the bodies of the young man and the seventy-year-old man trembled slightly, no one is wrong or right in the underworld, and the strong is the boss, so they can only be angry in the end, and they still nodded after all.
"Young Master! Who is this kid! To dare to speak to you like this is really arrogant and lawless. The middle-aged man was very surprised when he saw that his young master didn't dare to speak out loud in front of Lin Feng, and said very unhappily. He also looked at Lin Feng as he spoke.
He is just a person brought out by this young man in the black market fist, because he helped him solve a lot of things, so he is called the young master, and he also has absolute rights in the black dragon. But he is just too arrogant, he doesn't care about anything, and in Heilong, he is the best in the world, if it weren't for his loyalty. Maybe he would have felt that it was a mistake to leave this middle-aged man behind, but now he seems to be a mistake.
Lin Feng glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Who are you!" β
The hall master of the black dragon, the young man, Mo Yifeng and the seventy-year-old man didn't have time to speak, and the middle-aged man stood up and said, "Boy, who am I, Lao Tzu just wants to sue you now and apologize to the young master for speed, otherwise I will let you taste what life is better than death." This middle-aged man is very interested in Mo Yifeng's determination, but he is really a little tendoned, brainless, and can't understand the form at all. Of course, for this kind of exchange for being treated as a fighter in the black boxing market, how many eyes can there be.
This middle-aged man didn't want to lose to Lin Feng in terms of momentum at all, although he felt a little wrong, but he really didn't figure out why he was afraid of this young man, seeing this weak young man, as long as he punched himself, he would definitely be able to lie on the ground horizontally.
"Fearless people are fun. But such people often die quickly. The evil smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth made the middle-aged man feel creepy, but when the middle-aged man came back to his senses, he found that his chest ached, and the inexplicable but close death Yan ZΓ²ng stimulation made him stunned for a moment, and when he found that the blood that burst out of his chest stained his chest, he knew that this young man was a master, and he had experienced so many killings and bloody rain that he didn't see how this young man made a move, and his shot made him feel a little unbelievable.
But this qiΔ is not important, the important thing is that his eyes slowly lose their light.
After solving the problem of playing with this arrogant middle-aged man, Lin Feng said lightly: "Find a way to deal with it." β
Lin Feng stood up as he spoke. pulled the stunned Ren Yaqiong and Li Lifang, thinking about walking outside the door.
The young man looked at Lin Feng blankly, he was not a person who was not afraid of death after all, at this moment he felt even more that Lin Feng himself could not be surpassed, maybe he had this Lin Feng in his life, and his dream was just a dream after all. And he also knew that Lin Feng also had a threat to kill people in his current situation, that is, he wanted to tell himself clearly. Killing you yourself is like digging for something.
Lin Feng, who walked to the door, ignored the stunned people in the hall, turned his head in surprise and asked, "That's right!" In the future, find someone to stop some brain-dead people into the black dragon. β
Mo Yifeng and the septuagenarian old man looked at each other and were speechless.
When Lin Feng disappeared, Mo Yifeng said to the septuagenarian old man: "Grandpa! I can't keep up with him. β
Hearing this, the septuagenarian man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Maybe we have to wait for the Dragon Gang Master to come back." β
The hall was silent.
Lin Feng, who walked out of the rose-blue hall, had a slight smile on his face, without the tense atmosphere in the hall, he felt very happy in his heart.
Suddenly, Ren Yaqiong shook off Lin Feng's hands in an instant, looked at Lin Feng with some fear and said, "You...... You...... Did you just kill someone? β
Hearing this, Lin Feng turned his head. glanced at Ren Yaqiong, and suddenly found that Ren Yaqiong's eyes were a little scared and a little painful, and then I remembered that this woman didn't know the sinister nature of this world, but Li Lifang was obviously much better than Ren Yaqiong.
In an instant, a smile appeared on Lin Feng's face, and he said, "How is it possible!" I didn't kill anyone. β
"Nope! Then why did he have a knife stuck in his chest and still shed so much blood. Ren Yaqiong said again, her voice without the fear just now.
Lin Feng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "That's me teaching him a lesson." β
"Lesson! Are you a lesson? Ren Yaqiong felt a little unreasonable.
Lin Feng suddenly pulled Ren Yaqiong into his arms, put his lips against Ren Yaqiong's ear, and said softly, "Don't you feel that the knife is a bit like a scalpel?" Know a story? A girl studying medicine quarreled with her boyfriend and stabbed her boyfriend dozens of times with a rice fork, and the court found her not guilty because the dozens of knives avoided the vital point. I just gave him a simple step. β
When the words fell, Ren Yaqiong was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the smile on Lin Feng's face, she still chose to believe it.