How to eliminate the shadow of fear that has been accumulated in the hearts of Jia Duobao and the others for a long time for the Northern Netherworld Sect is not something that can be done in a while, but Lin Feng is confident, he believes that he can do it.

Today's people brought by Jiang Yuan will be a start.

To remove the fear in their hearts, it is necessary to eliminate the source of this fear, so that they know that the object of their fear is actually very ordinary and not terrible.

Do it when you think of it, and you will definitely not drag it out. This is Lin Feng's consistent style.

As soon as his mind moved, the Panlong spear was started.

With a lift of his right hand, he raised the golden Panlong spear above the top, and the nine blood-colored carvings inlaid on the body of the spear that led directly to the head of the spear were as powerful as flying blood dragons under the bloody sun; It shows an unparalleled domineering atmosphere.

The Panlong spear was in his hand, and he felt the surging power contained in the gun, and the battle intent in Lin Feng's body instantly soared, and a sense of pride rushed straight to his heart, and the momentum of the whole person also rose rapidly at this moment, and the long hair of the shawl was windless.

The domineering of the Panlong spear is matched with the unparalleled battle intent, and under the oblique blood-colored sunlight, Lin Feng is like a god of war that makes the hearts of the people around him worship.

"Jiang Yuan, suffer death!"

Lin Feng's loud shout made Jiang Yuan tremble, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear in the face of death. I was shocked, I didn't expect that in just a few days, this kid would grow to such a height, it seems that this person must be eliminated today, otherwise it will become a big trouble for himself.

A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, his face was gloomy like water, and with a wave of his hands, dozens of black-clothed people quickly moved, and one by one they twitched their weapons and attacked Jia Duobao and the others.

Lin Feng's shout also shocked Jia Duobao and others, and they immediately understood that today is a situation that will never die, and in the face of so many people in black, only a death battle can have a way to live.

Under the influence of Lin Feng's image like a god of war, they were all inspired one by one, and their fear of the Northern Underworld Sect was much less.

Lin Feng was regarded by Jiang Yuan as the primary target, and under his instructions, nearly half of the innate triple masters surrounded Lin Feng's side, and more than a dozen blades of various kinds came towards Lin Feng's whole body.

With a long roar, the figure unfolded, and the Panlong spear in his hand rotated flexibly like a golden dragon, piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounced, pointed, and dialed.

The sound of ping-pong and iron intertwining was endless, and it was accompanied by the sound of swords breaking like a piercing piece of music into Jiang Yuan's ears.

Jiang Yuan had been watching the battle situation on Lin Feng's side, and saw that he was not chaotic at all under the siege of more than ten innate triple late stage masters, and in one move, he was smashed by the golden spear in his hand that he didn't know what quality it was.

"Dad, the quality of his gun is good!" Jiang Qinghou saw the majesty of the Panlong spear, his eyes were glowing green, his eyes were full of greed, and the corners of his mouth were almost drooling.

"Do you want to?" Jiang Yuan glanced at his son, and there was a rare hint of kindness in his eyes: "Dad will help you grab it in a while." ”

"Thank you, Dad, you've been so nice to me!"

"Silly boy, you are now your father's only son, who can be good if your father is not good to you. In a while, Dad will go and kill that kid again, avenge your two brothers, be careful yourself. ”

"Yes, don't worry, Dad, there is no problem with the child's self-protection. ”

"Ah......h

As soon as Jiang Qinghou's words fell, a miserable scream made the father and son's hearts jump at the same time, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from. At this glance, the two of them were taken aback, and at this time, there was a black-clothed man beside Lin Feng who was spurting a column of blood from his throat.

"It's... Is this kid still human? Under the siege of so many masters, he... He can still kill people?"

Jiang Qinghou's eyes were frightened, and he muttered incredibly.

"Hmph, he must die today!" Jiang Yuan's face was so gloomy that he could almost squeeze out the water, and his heart felt fear again.

In the face of such a young man who had not dried up and was still besieged by many masters under his command, he actually had a sense of fear in his heart twice in a row, which Jiang Yuan could not tolerate, and he had sworn in his heart that he must get rid of this big trouble today no matter what.

"Hou'er, be careful yourself, you're going to take action for your husband personally!"

"Well, dad be careful, too!"

Seeing Jiang Yuan take out a swarthy long knife with a solemn face, Jiang Qinghou's heart jumped a few times inexplicably, and a wave of sorrow suddenly spread throughout his body.

didn't have time to think about it, Jiang Qinghou subconsciously grabbed Jiang Yuan.

"Hou'er, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yuan saw that his son's face was full of grievances, and suddenly grabbed himself inexplicably, and asked puzzledly.

"Dad, or... Why don't we run!" Jiang Qinghou reacted, looked at Jiang Yuan with pleading eyes, and said solemnly: "My heart is suddenly beating hard, or let's withdraw first, stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood, and it's not too late for us to transfer more masters from the sect to clean them up." Daddy!"

"Hey, kid, you're still young, there are some things you don't understand!" Jiang Yuan sighed softly and continued: "If Dad fails again this time, he won't have a chance to turn over again, don't you know, I don't know how many people in the sect are staring at the position of Dad's White Envoy." If we run away today, let alone transfer people, you and I may even be severely punished. ”

"Ahh How can this be? You have always been loyal to the Holy Sect and have made countless meritorious deeds, how can they do this to you? Besides, don't you have the Deputy Holy Lord behind you?"

Looking at his son's blue face with a hint of childishness, Jiang Yuan continued to sigh, and his tone was slightly heavier: "Child, remember that whether it is in the Holy Sect or in the rivers and lakes, it is all about strength and interests. There is no long-term friendship and hatred between people, the only eternal thing is profit. In the face of interests, anyone can be betrayed, and there is no reason to talk about anything. You have to remember your father's words, understand?"

Jiang Yuan gently took his son's hand away, and his eyes stared at Jiang Qinghou's face again. At this moment, there was only love in his eyes! There was no trace of viciousness and cruelty, and at this moment, he was a loving father.

It is impossible for anyone to associate him with the sinister and cunning man who brought a green hat to his subordinates and was shameless and eloquent.

Jiang Qinghou's eyes couldn't help but mist in his eyes, and his hands trembled slightly and wanted to grab his father again, but Jiang Yuan shook his head lightly to stop him, and his trembling hand stopped half an inch in front of his father.

Even if he is as shameless and cruel as Jiang Yuan, deep down in his heart, there is still a trace of unknown good thoughts, although his good thoughts are only for Jiang Qinghou alone. But after all, this is also a good thought, which is indisputable.

Even if he is as arrogant and vicious as Jiang Qinghou, at this moment, his heart is also full of worry and reluctance for his father.

This is filial piety!

"Daddy......" Jiang Qinghou's voice also trembled a little.

"Child, don't say more, if something happens to your father, maybe he won't be able to protect you anymore in the future, you have to learn to be strong. Jiang Yuan once again admonished Jiang Qinghou, and then the light on his face disappeared, replaced by a fierce face, and his voice raised an octave.

"You must remember what your father told you just now, you must be ruthless, you must be unscrupulous, and people will not be destroyed for their own sake! Only if you succeed, others will respect you, and at that time, no one will investigate what you have done, even if you have been the public enemy of the world, even if you have been angry and resentful, others will choose to forget and choose to flatter; on the contrary, if you have achieved nothing, even if you have been a good person for a lifetime, no one will say that you are good, others will only say that you are a waste, a waste!

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, his heart was crossed, and he turned around and raised his knife and rushed towards Lin Feng like lightning.

At the time when the father and son were talking, three more men in black fell under Lin Feng's Panlong spear. Seeing the corpses of his men on the ground, Jiang Yuan's eyes were torn, and he didn't say anything, and slashed at Lin Feng with a knife at close range.

Lin Feng happened to pick up a sword-wielding black-clothed man in front of him with one shot, and before he could draw his gun, he suddenly heard a strong blade breaking wind from his back, rushing towards his head.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he didn't pull out the gun, but instead used his hand to stab the Panlong spear forward, and his body took the opportunity to sweep forward like lightning, sparing the body of the black-clothed man who was shot in front, and came behind him, and the right hand holding the gun raised the momentum, and the body of the black-clothed man who had not had time to fall was half a foot too high to meet the long knife that Jiang Yuan slashed.

"Poof" The sound of a knife cutting into the flesh sounded, and the head of the man in black who was shot was split in two by Jiang Yuan's long knife.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Feng had already pulled out the Panlong spear, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jiang Yuan with anger on his face.

"I thought you had already run for your life, but I didn't expect you to dare to come and die!"

"Boy, don't be a mouthful, you must die today. Jiang Yuan glared at Lin Feng angrily, like a wounded beast, crazy and bloodthirsty.

"You are the one who must die today. After Lin Feng burst into a shout, the Panlong Spear in his right hand pointed obliquely at Jiang Yuan, and the dragon qi in his body was running rapidly.

Jiang Yuan didn't stop, holding the knife in his right hand, and making a gesture with his left hand towards the remaining dozen or so subordinates around him, and more than a dozen black-clothed people scattered in order when they saw this, surrounding Lin Feng in the middle.

"Haha, Qizheng Thirteen Formations, Jiang Laogou, are you dizzy, this formation was created by my father at the beginning, do you think I won't understand the changes in this formation?"

Lin Feng's words shocked Jiang Yuan, he was so angry for a while that he forgot about this stubble, but at this time, the formation had been completed, and he knew that Lin Feng would not give him a chance to change the formation, so he gritted his teeth and took the lead in launching the formation, and the thirteen people attacked Lin Feng in an orderly manner.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he gently spit out four words.

The figure suddenly launched, and the Panlong spear in his right hand was raised, unfolding a Xuan-level five-grade combat technique in the memory of his previous life, "Floating Zero Marksmanship".

The spear is a horizontal flower floating, sending the wind and chasing the moon to accompany me.

Once Lin Feng's floating marksmanship was used, the man and the gun were one, the gun momentum flickered left and right, and the figure flickered up and down, drifting uncertainly. Coupled with the fact that he was familiar with the way of change of the Qizheng Thirteen Sword Formation, he came and went as freely as if he were a fish in water under the siege of the thirteen people.

Jiang Yuan and the others were shocked, just a moment ago, they saw Lin Feng's figure make a move, but when the blade arrived, they found that it was their own person, and Lin Feng had long since disappeared.

"Hmm..."

Suddenly, a muffled sound of pain came into Lin Feng's ears, and his heart shook violently, and he hurriedly raised his eyes.