Chapter Thirty-Six: You Owe Me a Copper Plate
Lin Feng naturally understood his intentions, but this also played into his arms, his purpose was originally to drag them down, the longer the better, so that Luo could run farther away from them.
Seeing that the man withdrew, Lin Feng didn't pursue, but just glanced at the tall man in black with his eyes, he was afraid that this guy would withdraw on purpose, so that he could take the opportunity to sneak attack him, so he had to guard against it.
But this glance was a little strange to Lin Feng, the tall man in black was still standing on the side, but his eyes were fixed on the Panlong Spear in his hand, his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Lin Feng was curious, and couldn't help but release his soul power to cover him, and immediately heard him muttering to himself: "The golden gun, the gun has a rock dragon on it." A golden spear with a dragon on its body. ......β
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he withdrew his soul power, thinking that this big man was startled by his own Panlong spear, and he didn't care about him anymore.
At this time, the person who rolled to the ground had also stood up, and glanced at the person standing behind Lin Feng, and the two of them understood each other's meaning at the same time, and nodded their heads at each other.
"Boy, you dare to hurt my sword with the advantage of weapons, you have already angered Uncle Ben, and you are dead. β
The man in black who had just stood up on the ground said coldly to Lin Feng.
"Cut, that's what you said just now, what about the result, haha, if you want the master's life, just show your ability. β
Through the exchange of these two moves, Lin Feng has already figured out a little bit of the depth of these two people, and knows that as long as they have the Panlong Spear in their hands, they can't help themselves.
At this time, I couldn't help but secretly thank Lu for being confused, and I was sorry for the Panlong spear he gave him.
"Hmph, you dare to be hard-mouthed, you just accidentally succeeded by you just now, do you really think that you are invincible with a low-grade magic weapon, you are too naΓ―ve. β
Lin Feng's heart moved when he heard this, it seems that these two people have a bit of origin, and they actually know the existence of magic weapons, you must know that in the Yuanwu Continent, except for the people of the eight major sects, ordinary people rarely know such things as magic weapons.
Such two people whose identities are not simple, and they have to invite a powerful killer to hunt down a girl together, and it seems that the identity of that girl is not simple.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng secretly despised himself again: Nonsense, a little girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old has reached the innate triple in cultivation, can her identity be simple?
At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking wind from behind, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as expected, the reason why the guy in front was talking to him was to create an opportunity for the people behind him to sneak attack him.
It's a pity that they don't know that his soul power is simply an anti-heaven existence in this Yuanwu Continent, and although the guy behind him is very careful, he still discovered it.
However, Lin Feng didn't move, pretending not to know anything, and said to the guy in front of him with a slight smile: "Yes, master, I just rely on the advantage of weapons, what can you do with master." β
The person in front had actually been paying attention to Lin Feng's reaction, and seeing that he still hadn't noticed the sneak attack of his accomplices behind, he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and couldn't help but show a cruel smile on his face.
I was about to say something more to attract Lin Feng's attention, but his pupils shrank, and his mouth opened wide into an O-shape, only to see that at this time, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and he suddenly turned around, and the golden gun in his hand stabbed out like lightning.
With a soft "poof", the golden spear pierced the body of the sneak attacker in the back, entering from the front chest, and the back leaked out, revealing a half of the dark golden spear head without a trace of blood, which was still cold and shining in the sun, exuding Sen Sen's killing intent.
The sneak attacker's sword was still half a foot away from Lin Feng's body, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch anymore, and finally his arm hung down decadently, and as soon as his five fingers were loosened, the sword that had been quenched with poison and flashed with a faint blue light fell to the ground with a soft sound.
His eyes stared at the golden gun stuck into his chest, and the blood gushing out with the barrel of the gun, his own blood, his eyes full of horror, doubt, pain and unwillingness.
His face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "This... This... No... No way!"
After struggling to spit out the last words of his life, his head tilted and hung limply on his shoulder. And his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't understand why he was the one who died.
And as Lin Feng's right hand shook and pulled out the Panlong spear, his dead body also fell to the ground with a bang.
"Big brother...!"
The man in black standing in front of Lin Feng was suddenly awakened and let out a heart-rending scream.
At this time, Lin Feng's gaze was attracted by a faint white light that flashed away, and as the white light disappeared, he saw a different color flashing in the eyes of the tall black-clothed man who had been standing five feet away.
"Well, it's a messenger, this person is not simple. β
This white light is too familiar to Lin Feng, that's right, this is the white light that only exists when using the teleportation charm, this kind of white light is actually very weak, ordinary people can't find it at all, only people like Lin Feng can find it by people with soul power against the sky.
It was too late, it was too fast, and in the moment after the white light, the body of the tall man in black suddenly rushed towards the short man in black who was about to raise his palm to attack Lin Feng, and then suddenly raised the giant knife in his hand that was only half of it.
With a "poof", the body of the short man in black was split in half by half of the giant knife, and it fell to both sides with a bang, and the man didn't even snort, and died in a daze.
This abnormal change, even Lin Feng was a little unexpected, and looked at the tall man in black who was grinning at him in surprise.
"He's your employer, and you're not breaking the rules of a killer by doing that?"
After all, it was an old monster who had cultivated for thousands of years, Lin Feng instantly came back to his senses from surprise and asked.
"Hehe, as long as you give me a copper plate, it will become my task, so why do you say that it violates the law!"
Lin Feng really didn't expect this tall and mighty man in black to say this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Haha, this is a good idea, but it's a pity that I don't have a copper plate." β
The tall man in black grinned when he heard this, and said angrily: "It's okay if you don't have a copper plate, you owe me first, and then give it to me when you have it." β
"Very well, now you can tell me who you are. β
The tall man in black seemed to have expected Lin Feng to say this, hehe smiled, did not answer immediately, but ripped off the black clothes on his body, revealing a dark blue suit, and then reached out to remove the masked black scarf on his face, revealing a rough black face, and his cheeks were full of thickness. Short hair as black as a steel needle.
"I'm called the Broken Knife. β
Lin Feng had been looking at him quietly, but his eyes flashed with a different color.
"Broken knife, good name, it seems that you knew that your knife would be broken by me. β
Seeing that Lin Feng's eyes changed abruptly, his tone also became cold, and the right hand holding the gun inadvertently swayed, and the tip of the gun pointed at him, the remnant knife was shocked, and hurriedly explained: "Don't misunderstand, childe, I really call it the remnant knife." β
As he spoke, he violently discarded the half-cut giant knife in his hand, and then there was an additional knife in his hand that was about two and a half feet long, palm-wide, and had half of the head of the knife cut off.
With his right hand, he handed the remnant knife in his hand to Lin Feng for nearly half a minute, and then spoke: "Childe, look, this is my weapon, the real remnant knife, that giant knife is what I use to hide my identity." β
"Okay, I'm sure you're really called the Broken Knife, now tell me why you're doing it. β
Lin Feng's expression relaxed slightly, and as he spoke, he pointed the tip of his gun at the corpse that had been split in two on the ground.
"Hehe, didn't I just say that I want to make money. β
Lin Feng saw that his hippie smile was evasive, and his face sank and said, "You're making fun of me stupid, aren't you?"
"Ah, no, no, Childe is so wise and martial, how dare I, well, let's be honest, in fact, I can't get used to these two self-righteous bastards for a long time, so I took the opportunity to kill them. β
Seeing that Lin Feng was really angry, the remnant knife hurriedly explained.
The words fell, but he saw that Lin Feng's face was even darker, and he was about to say something, but he heard Lin Feng shout: "Enough, then you can get out now." β
"Get out, ah, no, no, I can't go now, I have to follow Childe, Childe still owes me a copper plate, hehe. β
Lin Feng saw his cheap scoundrel smile and obscene appearance, and his heart couldn't help but become angry, his face became heavier, and his eyes swept him coldly.
"I still owe you a copper plate, good excuse, you want to follow me to complete the mission. β
"No, no, the employers are dead, my mission is automatically lifted, why should I help them kill people. β
Seeing the innocent look of the remnant knife, Lin Feng's heart was on fire, he didn't want to pay attention to him, but he wanted to see what this guy wanted to do, and said coldly at the moment: "The task has been lifted? Joke, you think I don't know how to do it, as long as you killers don't kill the target, the mission will never be completed." β
The remnant knife didn't seem to notice Lin Feng's anger, and still said angrily: "What you said is right, under normal circumstances, it is like that, but our organization is different, and these rules are useless to us." β
Lin Feng saw that he was still lying without blushing or panting, and the reason why he kept suppressing his anger and listening to his nonsense was because he wanted to find out his purpose, and secondly, because he didn't find a trace of killing intent in his eyes.
"Enough, don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of following me, tell me the truth now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. β
Hearing Lin Feng's voice like a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and seeing that the gun in Lin Feng's hand was already pointed at him, he couldn't help but be shocked, but he had a word of suffering.
"Uh... This... I..."
Lin Feng saw that he was hesitant, stared at him coldly, and said: "You don't want to say yes, okay, let me tell you for you, you just passed on the situation here to your superiors, and it was your superiors who instructed you to do this." I'm not wrong!"
"Uh... Not... No... You..."
The remnant knife was shocked when he heard this, he had just turned his back to Lin Feng to summon the news, but he didn't expect it to be discovered by him.
"You want to ask me how I knew you used the messenger, don't you? β
Hearing this, the remnant knife nodded mechanically, suddenly woke up, and shook his head violently.
Lin Feng's eyes kept staring at him tightly, taking in all the changes in his eyes, not waiting for him to speak, and then said coldly: "Is it because of this gun?"
"Uh, no... No, it has nothing to do with this gun. β
The remnant knife was shocked by Lin Feng's words: This guy is too godly, he seems to know everything.
When I thought of this, cold sweat the size of beans began to break out on my forehead, and I stammered when I spoke, and I almost missed my mouth when I spoke.