The two thugs of the night vigil, who were originally drinking and chatting at the table, were frightened by this raging anger, and they were also directly ejected by the powerful spiritual pressure, smashing a staircase with a bang.

The loud noise alarmed more thugs, who rushed out under the leadership of Turtle Gong and quickly surrounded Lin Feng.

"Who are you? Dare to make trouble in the Hibiscus Pavilion! Do you know who our boss is? Do you know our guest ......" Gu Gong glanced at the corpse in Lin Feng's arms and instantly understood.

He complained bitterly in his heart, those who were sold here were all from bitter backgrounds, but he didn't expect that behind this little girl, there would be someone to support him.

The turtle man made up his mind and refused to admit it, in fact, this is also their consistent style.

However, before the idea could be realized, and before the cruel words were finished, he heard a buzzing sound, and then the sky was full of black light.

The bees are crazy.

Turning the whole into zero, turning the whole into a whole, mixed with the attack of the Ice Owl Dragon, instantly made this rabble shut up forever.

Lin Feng walked up the stairs step by step, like a god coming from hell, the ice owl dragon behind him opened his teeth and danced his claws, and a black light was like a ghost fire floating on his shoulder.

The doors of one room after another were kicked open, and in the process, Lin Feng took great care of his small body.

The screams of women, the loss of souls of men and the flow of urine are the main theme of this night in Furong Pavilion.

"Don't want to die, get out!" He repeated it again and again.

was timid and afraid, knowing that he was not as good as this young man, he ran out halfway. The tempered ones were also shocked by the anger in Lin Feng's eyes, and they didn't dare or want to cause more trouble.

The water in Mocheng is deep, who knows who is behind this kid? More is better than less.

Afterwards, all the people who had seen Lin Feng that night described his eyes like this.

"Have you ever seen the eyes of a vengeful ghost who has escaped from hell?"

Lin Feng kicked open all the dirty and dirty doors, roared all the way, and finally saw Zhang San in a certain room, who was in a hurry and was naked and ready to jump out of the window. A woman screamed, clutching at the quilt in the corner of the bed.

He knew Zhang San too well, and that day in the alley, this guy was slapped on the wall like a fly by him. At this time, Lin Feng was extremely remorseful, and he should have slapped him to death directly.

Zhang San's soul was scattered, and his legs trembled like chaff. The cold murderous aura swept by, his legs went limp, and he fell down with a thud.

Lin Feng walked into the house step by step, and the angry flames of revenge in his eyes almost burned Zhang San to ashes.

"Please, spare me!" Zhang San finally couldn't bear this strong psychological pressure, so he knelt down in front of Lin Feng, hugged his leg and said to forgive, "It's all Liu Liu, he asked us to do it, not only me, but also Li Zhou......"

"Go to hell and explain it to Sister Hua'er!" Lin Feng grabbed his hand, and the cold air directly sucked Zhang San's huge body up.

With a slight extension and click, Zhang San's arm was broken, and Sen Bai's bones pierced the flesh. The foot kicked suddenly, clicked, and the two dog legs were useless.

Zhang San's face was scorched, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down. It hurts, but in front of Lin Feng, he didn't dare to scream at all.

He thought, if you break your hands and feet, you can always live, right? Who knew that Lin Feng directly picked up his broken leg, planted an upside-down onion, and threw it out.

Almost at the same time, the earth emitted a powerful attraction, and Zhang San felt as if he was ten times heavier. He watched as his head made one last, most intimate contact with the hard bluestone strip ground, and then his brain burst.

A fire ignited behind Lin Feng, raging fiercely, burning half of the sky.

There has been no Hibiscus Pavilion in Mocheng since then.

This place that swallowed the life of the little flower is not worthy of survival in the world.

Lin Feng didn't ask Zhang San about Liu Liu's whereabouts at all. If there is such a big movement, Liu Liu himself will run out of Wang Bawo.

Sure enough, before Lin Feng walked out of Furong Street, he saw a group of people coming from the opposite side, led by Liu Liu, who had a contemptuous and sneering face.

Liu Liu is very inflated today, and whoever has a group of helpers above the ninth rank of the warrior realm standing behind him will swell. What's more, there are also two third-order masters of the Martial Master Realm among them.

"Brother Qin, Brother Zhang, it's him!" Liu Liudao.

This group of people does not belong to Shenhemen, but a local force that does not enter the stream, and they can't do anything on the table. Liu Liu and these people have always been very close.

The two third-order martial artists of the Martial Master Realm sneered: "It's just such a little cub? Rest assured ......"

Liu Liu agreed and smiled reluctantly. Before he saw Lin Feng, he also thought it was okay, so he was still so swollen just now.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt hairy in his heart.

What does that feel like? It's as if a hundred ghosts are walking at night, passing by. It was as if the gates of hell were gradually opening up to him.

He began to panic and withdraw, looking at Zhang and Qin, brandishing his weapons, and rushing towards Lin Feng with a group of men.

They both thought it would be easy to get the kid, but after a second, they changed their minds and paid a heavy price for it.

Lin Feng was like a sharp, constantly rotating knife, and the cold wind wrapped around him, quickly shuttling through the crowd.

Everywhere he passed, stumps and severed arms flew in the air.

People gather in groups, and what good things will be if they can come out to Liu Liu's platform?

If before today, Lin Feng still adhered to the principle of not killing if he could, then after tonight, this principle has changed.

Everything is for protection, to protect the people around him.

Screams echoed across Hibiscus Street, drizzling blood washed away. Lin Feng turned into a meat grinder and strangled all the way.

The gang went from being murderous at the beginning, to being dumbfounded, and then to avoiding them and kneeling on the ground to ask for mercy.

It was too late, they didn't give Xiaohua'er a chance to live, and Lin Feng naturally wouldn't give them a chance.

The time Lin Feng spent walking through the crowd was far lower than Liu Liu's expectations.

Even when he was half a step away from Liu Liu, Liu Liu was already stupid. The Wind God Sword lit up in front of him as soon as he howled, turned around and fled, running as fast as he could in his life.

He didn't even want to fight, he just wanted to flee quickly.

Today's Lin Feng is simply a hell cultivator and an evil ghost.

Lin Feng let him escape, where could he flee to?

Swish!

Starlight wings stretched out from Lin Feng's back, star-like luster, perfect arc.

Flapping his wings and flying low, Lin Feng followed closely with Liu Liu. Wings who don't want to show people, even if there are 10,000 people watching at the moment, he doesn't care.

"Ahh You madman, pervert! Liu Liu was so frightened that he fell into the rain and got up again.

A heavy, oppressive atmosphere always enveloped him, and he began to regret why he wanted to be honest with a little girl. Why is that dead girl so fierce? Most importantly, why should you offend Lin Feng?

He fled with his life, and was stabbed from time to time.

Sword after sword, the cold light continued to slash across Liu Liu's back, leaving criss-crossing blood marks, both deep and shallow. It hurts, but it's not enough to kill.

Lin Feng wanted to make him feel what death was.

Even in a panic, Liu Liu desperately fled in the direction of the Divine Crane Gate. It's closer, it's getting closer and closer, as long as you escape into the Shenhe Gate, what can this guy do to me?

In fact, at this time, Liu Bo of the Shenhemen had also received the news, and in a panic, he rushed into the drizzle with a few disciples to answer his son's arrival.

He didn't know what was going on, but it happened every once in a while. Fortunately, with the title of deacon of Shenhemen, he can usually handle it easily.

"This bastard, let him practice hard and refuse, spend all day drinking outside. It's good to suffer a little this time, and cultivate well in the future. Liu Bo said secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)