Chapter Ninety-Two: Killing Long Aotian in Anger
Seeing that Long Aotian, whom he had never dreamed of killing, appeared on the road in front of him at this moment, Ling Feng ignored Zhao Hu's obstruction, and rushed towards Long Aotian and the others with full anger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Long Aotian!"
Ling Feng rushed out of the forest, stood on the slope of the lover and yelled at Long Aotian, who was still in trouble.
"Captain, someone!"
Hearing someone shouting the captain's name not far away, several people in the team began to pay attention, stopped their horses and began to look around vigilantly.
"Captain, ...... there"
Long Aotian looked in the direction indicated by the team members, and sure enough, he saw a guy with a knife behind his back standing on the high ground on the side.
"Who are you?! Since you dare to call your grandfather Lao Tzu's name boldly!"
Long Aotian would never have thought that it was Ling Feng who he knew standing on the high ground at this moment.
"Lao Tzu is here to kill your grandsons, don't fuck you there!"
Ling Feng's eyebrows were tightly locked, his hands were clenched into fists, and with infinite anger in his heart, he rushed down the beloved slope heroically.
"......!
Because of the anxiety in his heart, because he rushed too fast, he suddenly saw a deep pit in front of him. The pit is too wide, Ling Feng, who doesn't know any light skills, will definitely not be able to jump over, because the speed is too fast, Ling Feng can't stop his feet at the moment. In the end, a big heel, Ling Feng planted it.
"Huh, Captain, what about that kid who was still shouting just now?"
Long Aotian and his party, who were stopped by Ling Feng, stood in place and looked carefully at the person who rushed towards him, but suddenly saw that person disappear in front of his eyes.
"Forget him, it is estimated that most of them are some gangsters in the rivers and lakes, scolding people and taking advantage of them, and running away in the bottom of their hearts. Leave him alone, we still have to hurry up!. ”
"Drive!"
Seeing that the guy who had just shouted had indeed disappeared in front of his eyes, Long Aotian waved the reins again, intending to leave and continue on his way.
"Long Aotian!"
Hearing the man's voice just now, Long Aotian dismounted angrily this time.
"Who is it?!Come out to Lao Tzu!"
The other members of the 2nd squad of Jinyiwei saw that the captain had dismounted, and they also dismounted, and slowly walked in the direction of the sound as the captain drew his weapon. This time, Long Aotian must solve this troublemaker.
Ling Feng, who had fallen into the pit, slowly got up, patted the dirt on his body and stood in front of Long Aotian's team.
"Ling Feng?"
After he got closer, Long Aocai clearly recognized that the guy who was standing in front of him was Ling Feng, his colleague of the Beizhen Fusi. Long Aotian naturally knew what kind of person Ling Feng was, and he naturally understood the depth of his martial arts. Long Aotian, who was still a little nervous just now, knew that the person who shouted at him was the brocade guard, so he completely relaxed his vigilance.
"Was it you kid yelling at our captain just now?"
In their opinion, Ling Feng, who was standing in front of them now, was still Ling Feng who was in Beizhen Fusi at the beginning, and they didn't take Ling Feng seriously at all. It's just that what they didn't expect was that not only did Ling Feng's external image become Jianghuqi, but also the true qi in his body and his own martial arts had far exceeded what they thought in their hearts. But Long Aotian and the others are still in trouble, planning to teach this guy who doesn't know life and death a good lesson.
"Long Aotian!"
was called out by people again, and Long Aotian was even more angry and impatient.
"Who the hell is shouting grandpa again!"
Long Aotian looked up and saw Zhao Hu and his two brothers standing on the dirt slope.
"Oh, isn't this Brother Zhao Hu? Are there only 4 of you left in the seventh team of your Jinyi Guard? That's really miserable......"
"your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
Just when Long Aotian and the others looked at Zhao Hu, they were stunned. Ling Feng, who was standing in front of him, gathered all the anger in his body into his two fists. The clenched fists continued to burst out with powerful true qi, and quickly rushed to the defenseless Long Aotian, and the hook fist of his right hand swung fiercely towards Long Aotian's chin. Long Aotian was instantly knocked away, and the angry Ling Feng didn't want to spare Long Aotian for a moment. Just when Long Aotian was still in the air after being impacted, Ling Feng kicked the ground with both feet, and his body quickly catapulted towards Long Aotian. The moment he approached Long Aotian, the true qi in Ling Feng's body burst out even more sharply, and his fists quickly struck towards Long Aotian's stomach. The continuous and rapid attacks made Long Aotian defenseless at all, and with every punch Ling Feng made, Long Aotian vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Die, die, die......"
Ling Feng fought more and more fiercely with the anger in his heart, and rode directly on Long Aotian, knocking Long Aotian from the air to the ground.
"Die!"
Ling Feng pressed Long Aotian's severely damaged body under his crotch with both knees, raised his right hand high, and threw his last punch at Long Aotian's head, slamming it - Long Aotian's head was opened and buried deep in the earth.
Like an angry beast, Ling Feng's powerful combat power that hit Long Aotian without any resistance, instantly stunned Long Aotian. Ling Feng slowly stood up from Long Aotian, who had already been killed, and slowly **** the blood on his right hand in front of several other people in the 2nd squad of Jinyiwei.
"Phew, it's so filthy!"
Ling Feng's fist was still dripping with Long Aotian's blood, and with a murderous look in his eyes, he approached several other targets of revenge step by step.
"Ling Feng...... You, you ......"
The scene just now made the people of the 2nd squad of Jinyiwei afraid of Ling Feng, watching Ling Feng approaching step by step, their legs became weak, and they slowly dragged their bodies backwards with their strength.
"Third Brother ......"
Seeing that his third brother seemed to be a different person, Zhao Hu felt that Ling Feng at this moment was completely like a fierce beast. He didn't dare to go forward to stop him, so he could only stand in place with the others and keep an eye on Ling Feng at all times.
"We weren't laughing at you just now, yes, yes...... Long Aotian laughed at you, it has nothing to do with us......
Since a few guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were still quibbling in front of Ling Feng, Ling Feng didn't bother to give them a chance to continue to defend themselves. When the five people were left in the storm, some were broken necks and died in an instant, some were broken hearts and died, and some were beaten to death by beating their heads......
The slope of the lover is a natural and beautiful scenery, and there is a bloody picture in front of the slope.
Eliminated all the personnel of the 2nd squad of Jinyiwei at once, and Ling Feng's revenge on Azwa could be regarded as revenge. After the battle was over, Ling Feng stood still for a while. After calming down, he turned around and smiled at his brothers, the kind of smile that was still the one that made Ling Feng peculiar.
Ling Feng took revenge and killed Long Aotian. Who would have expected that just because of Ling Feng's revenge, a secret on the rivers and lakes 17 years ago was introduced, which led to an even greater bloody storm on the rivers and lakes......