Chapter 108: This Time I Want to Kill Him Myself
"But do you think you're a chess player?"
Lin Feng's face moved slightly, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his body was very strong, and he was definitely a strong person in the natural realm, and asked in a cold voice.
"Not really. I'm just going to kill her, her, him, and you on behalf of the chess player. ”
The middle-aged man stood still in place, just raised his hand, took a fallen leaf, instantly crushed it in his palm, and said calmly. Of course, Lin Feng knew who she, her, and he were talking about in the middle-aged man's mouth! But as it just happened, the three men had just left alive.
Because Lin Feng didn't want them to die, they wouldn't die. All this, in Lin Feng's opinion, is so logical.
"And what are you?"
Lin Fengshen sank, it couldn't be said to be gloomy, but at least, it was very ugly. There are always a few people who want to kill him, but they haven't measured their own strength, this kind of person who doesn't know what to do, Lin Feng has already killed enough.
"Chess pieces! To him, they are pawns, and I am the car. ”
The middle-aged man knows very well that for that person, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a chess piece, after all, he and he are not related.
What they have is only the relationship between the owner and the dog. But even in this relationship, he would still firmly believe that there is a gap between dogs and dogs.
For example, they are just good dogs, and he is a tyrant dog that bites. In other words, he is more important than them.
"What do you want to say?"
"I'm more important than them, so he won't hesitate to kill them to protect me."
In fact, Lin Feng didn't mean to deny the middle-aged man's answer. Because he felt that the middle-aged man was right, for Song Tianren, his value was far higher than theirs.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him kill them!
"If you were him, wouldn't you do that?"
"Well, maybe."
"So, I don't want to be a chess player. Perhaps, I don't need to make that choice like he did. ”
Lin Feng nodded, he only said maybe, because he wasn't sure if he could do such a disgusting or even crazy thing. Of course, he won't try, because in case! Everything in the world is contingent. He is no exception! So, in order to avoid just in case, he chose not to be a chess player.
He felt more and more that Song Tianren might be more deserving of death than Shen Junrong. But Lin Feng is not a god, let alone the master of human life, he can't control Song Tianren's life and death, what he can do is to protect himself and watch Song Tianren die miserably. That's a lot of fun, too!
"It's his life! Death, but it is your life. ”
The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, he knew that no matter who was in Song Tianren's position, he would make a decision similar to the one Song Tianren had made at this time.
So, Lin Feng needs to die! Ink Fall needs to die! Song Qingluo is going to die! Song Xiaoluo is going to die! In other words, all those who stand in the way of his ascension to the throne will die.
"You've changed! If you are willing to join your lordship, I think you will be second only to him. ”
So far, the middle-aged people feel that the waste of the Lin family that Yanjing said in the past is really no longer a waste. On the contrary, he may be a genius.
He knew that Song Tianren loved talents very much, so Song Tianren always had two attitudes towards geniuses, either for his own use, or...
"Even if I change again, I won't become the unbearable appearance of him."
Lin Feng's voice suddenly became cold, he didn't like this conversation very much, because this conversation made him feel more and more that those people were cruel.
Kill people, but you can do without a knife and without seeing blood.
"Before I do it, I want to know what his purpose is."
Lin Feng retracted his breath, raised the sword in his hand, pointed directly at the middle-aged man, and asked.
"It's very simple, in this country, no one knows whether the surname is Yan or the surname Song."
Tell the secret to the dying person, and there is not much difference between him and not saying, he is the number one general under Song Tianren, and his combat power has already entered the sixfold peak of the natural realm, if he was not born in this era, his strength, it is not difficult to enter the transcendence realm.
At this time, Lin Feng was still a turtle in an urn, or rather, Lin Feng was already a dead man. As long as he wanted to make a move, it would only take a breath to kill Lin Feng.
"But what does this have to do with my teacher?"
Lin Feng was very curious, what did the officialdom battle and the royal power struggle have to do with Heavenly Sword Teacher.
"Because he hopes that the country's surname is Yan, or in other words, many old immortals, old things, and old-fashioned people hope that this country will continue to have the surname Yan."
The middle-aged man raised his fingers, extremely calm, he gently picked up Lin Feng's sword, and slowly spit out the words.
"So they're all going to die, aren't they?"
Lin Feng's face suddenly darkened, it was very gloomy and a little gloomy, there was no doubt that he had murderous intent towards the middle-aged man. He felt that Song Tianren should die, and the middle-aged man should also die!
"Yes!"
"Some of them died of natural disasters, some of them died of **, and some of them died of disease. So, no matter how you look at it, their deaths have nothing to do with Lord Song. ”
"Of course, your death has nothing to do with Lord Song."
The middle-aged man's hand gathered strength, a little Taoism, endless Taoism, spit out from the middle-aged man's mouth, at this time, the golden light on his palm was shining, it was a cold killing intent, hostile to Lin Feng's killing intent.
Chop!
Lin Feng's eyebrows moved, and the sword in his hand slid down, and the sword was like a streamer, pouring down quickly.
But with a movement of his fingertips, the middle-aged man flicked the sword in Lin Feng's hand away. Lin Feng's sword momentum, the aftermath was majestic, and it hit the tree next to him, easily breaking the branches.
The middle-aged man is the sixth-fold peak of the natural realm, almost stepping into the transcendent realm, with such strength, looking at the entire Yanjing, who dares to compete with it!
Then, I saw the man burst out, and the moment he fell on his tiptoes, the middle-aged man galloped and moved in front of Lin Feng's eyes, gathering his palm with one hand, wanting to slap Lin Feng's head and kill him directly.
Looking at the palm that was gradually falling, Lin Feng was indifferent, he did not resist, because he knew very well that in a battle with the sixfold peak of the Innate Realm, it was a miracle that he could have a chance to draw a sword.
"It's just a dog, kill him!"
Hearing Lin Feng say such words, the middle-aged man's face turned angry, and his palm was as fast as the wind, and he slapped down on the top of Lin Feng's head fiercely.
But at the moment when the palm of his hand fell, a finger as thin as a green willow blocked his palm, and when he exerted his strength again, trying to continue to suppress Lin Feng, that finger, like a sword, directly pierced his finger.
"You can just let me run him over instead of risking myself to challenge him."
The young man wiped the blood on his fingers, and with one finger, he easily pierced the palm of the person at the peak of the sixfold peak of the Heavenly Realm, and its strength was conceivable, he looked at Lin Feng and asked.
"But I want to stab him because he makes me angry."
Lin Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he looked at the middle-aged man with a blank expression, then turned to look at the young man, and said, "I rarely kill people, this time I want to kill him myself." You can just cripple him. ”