"Hey, we have taken a fancy to this place, you guys hurry up." A fat man next to him said viciously to Wu Side.

Wu Sted glared widely: "Wow, you are really a toad yawning, such a big breath." Here we have a fire tied with a canopy, you say let's get out of here? Get out of here and show me~"

"Lao Tzu ......" The fat man raised his knife to cut people.

"Stop!"

The short man pouted and scolded, he was obviously the small leader of this group. Seeing that the three of them were all young men, he was very contemptuous. Especially Lin Feng and the others, this time they were wearing civilian clothes.

There are three young people, one of them, in his thirties—mainly because of Wu Side's appearance, one is eighteen or nineteen years old, and the other is only fifteen or sixteen, right? The hair has not grown, how much strength can it have?

Well, but judging by the way they look, they might be a little good. His gaze was fixed on the knotted Saga's chest, it was a good thing, and he couldn't help but lick his chapped lips.

He waved his hand and pretended to say, "Fatty, how can you talk to a few little brothers like this?" As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home and your friends when you go out. Everyone is destined to meet thousands of miles away, so you might as well drink wine and eat meat together. ”

When he said this, his eyes were fixed on Woodside, because of the three, Woodside looked the most mature and seemed to have the final say.

Wu Side snorted and didn't speak, and said secretly in his heart, if you dare to talk to us like this again, you will taste the taste of the old fist.

Lin Feng didn't take a group of them in his eyes, these people's dress, words and deeds, at first glance, they were like mountain bandits. The strongest is just that short man, and his strength is only at the ninth order of the samurai realm.

Maybe half a year ago, the ninth order of the warrior realm was a strong enemy for him, but now, hehe, it's really nothing.

What caught Lin Feng's attention was that child.

At the age of eight or nine years old, his eyes were full of resentment, and his small fists were clenched tightly. He is definitely not a colleague of these mountain bandits, maybe he was looted somewhere.

In this case, the child should be so frightened that he cried and trembled. Because Lin Feng couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from him, he was just an ordinary person. Well, what's a little special is that this kid's mental power is unusually mellow.

Maybe that's why this kid is so strong. The flames of revenge burned in his eyes, but they were appropriately hidden by his long, curled eyelashes.

Lin Feng ignored the short man and beckoned to the little boy: "Little brother, come and sit here with me." ”

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and a trace of joy appeared on his little face full of stains. This brother looks different, his eyes as bright as stars are cold at first glance, but they are heart-warming when they look at it again.

There was also the aura on his body, calm and heavy, solid and reliable, which made Chu Yun's originally dead heart suddenly float.

Along the way, he was thrown on the back of a hyena, sniffing the stinking smell, thinking about the evil deeds of the people around him, as well as his godsister and brother-in-law who died tragically at home.

Chu Yun was desperate at that time, he knew that he had only one death, and maybe he could pull a cushion. He doesn't know anything but poison. So he's waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

Now, Lin Feng's appearance made his heart suddenly brighten, and he felt that maybe he didn't have to die, and this revenge could be avenged.

When Lin Feng greeted him, he took two steps forward. But his hands and feet were bound by ropes, and his men dragged him so hard that he fell to the ground with a thud, causing the mountain bandits to laugh uncontrollably.

"Brother save me!" Chu Yun shouted desperately, "They are bad people, they have killed many people, killed my brother-in-law, and ......"

The child couldn't go on, but Lin Feng instantly understood. Sen's cold eyes swept around the mountain bandits, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Hey, how can there be a biting cold wind on this June day?" Many people can't help but be curious.

Only that short man, strong and experienced, knew that it was not a cold wind, but a murderous aura. It seems that the strength of these three young people is not weak.

This strengthened his heart to kill the three of them, and immediately took advantage of the topic to play, kicked Chu Yun who was lying on the ground, and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu cares about your food and drink, and you actually demolish Lao Tzu in the end?" Fatty, the tendons and tendons are removed, anyway, as long as you live, it doesn't matter if you are crippled or not! ”

"Great!" The fat man was unusually excited, and rushed forward and bent down to carry Chu Yun.

Bang!

A thump.

Sou!

The fat man, like a flying ostrich, crossed a streamer in mid-air, fell dozens of feet away, and hung on a tree. He swayed like a broken pocket, unable to even hum.

No one knew what was going on, because no one saw anything out of the ordinary.

It was as if the fat man had punched himself and flew out again.

A group of mountain bandits were dumbfounded, including the short ones. They looked at their companions hanging in the distance, and then at the three young men in front of them, and none of them seemed to move.

The short one was on fire, got up on the ground, had **** spiritual power on his body, and held a machete in his hand: "Damn, don't you eat and drink for toasting?" Brothers, chop it up for me! ”

A group of mountain bandits hulala surrounded them, they were used to robbing houses, and with tacit understanding, they were used to eating persimmons and pinching them softly. As a result, Lin Feng, who seemed to be the youngest, became their first target.

Wu Side laughed, patted his thighs and leaned back: "Wow, these guys are really 'smart', they know that this watermelon is the sweetest little brother!" ”

Liu Bei glared at him: "You are the big watermelon ......"

The mountain bandits naturally didn't know the meaning of his words, but they only felt that with a group of them and their squinting skills, they could chop the young man into pieces.

They surrounded Lin Feng and raised their weapons to cut down.

Bang, bang, bang!

After a dense and dull sound, the bandits flew backwards like trumpet flowers in full bloom. The stamens are naturally Lin Feng.

He was unfazed, slowly stood up, and shook off the dust from his body.

"Fleas." He said.

Short and shocking, he is the strongest of all. The more this is the case, the more he can feel the horror of the other party.

His knife had already fallen on the kid, but it looked like it had been cut at steel. No, even if it's steel, his knife can be crushed.

Now, the short tiger's mouth was bleeding, due to the rebound of the knife handle. He wanted to jump up and escape, but he found that Dantian didn't react at all.

It's like a wine gourd with a hole in it, and it can't boost its spiritual power at all. Dantian, it was broken!

Horror, horror.

Now his legs are weak, he has no strength to escape, and his heart is full of endless remorse - why don't you just leave, and have to stop here?

I have been hunting geese all my life, but I was blinded by geese peck. This soft persimmon is not soft at all.

Lin Feng walked up to Chu Yun, the kid was as silent and calm as ever.

"Say, who do you want to kill the most?" Lin Feng said.

He knew that this child had endured a great blood feud, and if he didn't take revenge, wouldn't he have long eyes?

Chu Yun nodded resolutely, wiped away his tears, and pointed to the four people, including the short man and the fat man: "It's them." ”

Lin Feng nodded: "Okay." ”

(End of chapter)