Chapter 23 Go

"It seems that you really have a lot of enemies?"

The speaker is Lin Zixiao, the son of the head of the Lin family. At this moment, he looked at Liu Lingfeng with a gloomy smile on his face.

In front of Liu Lingfeng, there stood a man in black in black, with a black cloak on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

He just stood there, giving people a gloomy feeling, as if a cold iceberg was pressing there.

Liu Lingfeng was caught in the middle, and the expression on his face was always with a smile, and he was not very flustered.

However, his eyes looked at the man in black in front of him strangely, and there was always a vague feeling of déjà vu.

It's very weird.

Lin Zixiao saw that Liu Lingfeng didn't speak and ignored him. His face became even more gloomy. However, the man in black on the opposite side always wore a cloak. He couldn't see his face or what he was thinking, and his momentum was very amazing. Lin Zixiao didn't dare to take action easily, so he forced a smile: "Brother, if..."

"Get out!" A low and cold humming sound came, and the voice came to the bottom of the canopy, a word, cold, cold, with a strange sense of oppression.

Hearing Lin Zixiao's frown, Lin Zixiao smiled coldly and said, "Brother, I'm the Lin family in Qicheng..."

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't get out, you don't have to get out anymore." Before Lin Zixiao finished his words, the man with a black canopy over there said coldly.

Liu Lingfeng, who was beside him, frowned for no reason when he heard this, but he frowned and loosened, and there was only one dimples left on his face.

I don't know where the man in black with a cloak in front of him came from. If he is from the Zhang family, then there is no need to bring a black cloak to cover his face. After all, this man stands up for himself no matter how he looks at it.

If you are really from the Zhang family, you will never be unfavorable to yourself, but will help yourself. There must be a plan to help yourself, and then you will not cover your face.

But if it's not from the Zhang family, who is it?

Are you from the Lin family? Obviously, it is impossible. If it were really the Lin family, it would not be like this to Lin Zixiao.

"Are you acting to show me?" Such an idea flashed in Liu Lingfeng's heart.

He is always thinking in his heart, but there is still a relaxed smile on his face. It seems that all this is not taken into his heart.

And when Lin Zixiao on this side heard the man in a black canopy with such contempt, the anger in his heart suddenly surged up.

I think he is a role that no one dares to provoke in Qicheng. Now, on his own territory, he speaks kindly, but the other party directly slapped him in the face.

As the saying goes, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man. The man in black in front of him didn't treat himself as a dish at all.

I didn't pay attention to myself at all.

Qicheng is not big, so masters will never come here, let alone a master. With such a temper, even with such a temper, he will not wear a black pon.

Therefore, Lin Zixiao naturally won't pay too much attention to him. When he heard the other party's completely threatening words, he immediately snorted coldly, "I'm going to see if you're going to get out today or I'm going to get out!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Zixiao suddenly rushed out, flashing, and his body slid out like the wind.

"This is the light body skill of the Lin family - 'wind shadow'." Liu Lingfeng, who has never learned any martial arts skills in the Lin family, is still quite familiar with these martial arts of the Lin family. "Unfortunately, this is just the weakest and lowest-level 'wind shadow', and the real 'wind shadow' is much faster than it."

Lin Zixiao didn't know what Liu Lingfeng was thinking. The moment he slipped out, a punch was directly. This punch was direct, simple and full of strength.

The Doupeng man frowned slightly. Seeing that the punch was about to reach his body, he flashed to the side. He said that it was late. At that time, Lin Zixiao's fist passed by with a sharp wind.

In an instant, the man in black took action, raised his feet, and a trace of true air gushed out on his toes. This trace of true air was particularly strong, and there was even a faint spiritual light flashing. He kicked directly to Lin Zixiao. A trace of surprise flashed on Lin Zixiao's face, "Wu Zong's realm?"

Spiritual power is the symbol of the realm of the King of Wu, and as soon as the man in black in front of him takes action, there is a faint flash of spiritual power on the true qi, which can only be done by people in the realm of 'Wuzong'.

If it is the realm of King Wu, it must be all spiritual power! Only people in the realm of Wuzong will be in such a state where spiritual power and qi coexist.

Liu Lingfeng was also shocked. He never thought that this man in black was actually a person in the realm of Wuzong.

Thinking of this, a gloomy color flashed in Liu Lingfeng's eyes. Between the movement of his body, the first skill of 'covering the sky', the meteor shadow came out and quickly went to the 'Ferocious Beast Valley'.

Without knowing the play of the man in black, Liu Lingfeng naturally did not dare to stay here.

For him, the most important thing at present is to save his life.

So, at this moment of their struggle, Liu Lingfeng must get rid of them as soon as possible.

Lin Zixiao is not in the mood to care whether Liu Lingfeng has escaped at this moment?

The man who fought in the realm of the King of Wu behind him hit with one foot, and the sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart. One punch was not hit. Lin Zixiao, who did not mean this punch, immediately turned around and pressed it with one punch. Above the fist, there was a layer of black iron sheet, and on the iron sheet, there was a trace of weak spiritual power flashing.

However, this spiritual power is a little weaker than that of the canopy people in the realm of Wuzong.

However, this punch was bombarded with the foot of the person in the realm of Wuzong. The result was a little unexpected. The man of the Doupeng was separated from his punch, without too much pressure.

Although Lin Zixiao's punch hit the opponent's toes, he was slightly shocked and retreated a few steps.

"Is it good? Unexpectedly, he still wears spiritual gloves in his hand, which can be prevented and attacked. The man of Doupeng smiled and said in a low voice.

Lin Zixiao's face changed slightly. He turned around and ran away to the distance, and did not stay too much at all.

The man wearing a canopy looked up and looked at the escaped Lin Zixiao. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a trace of bright red blood appeared.

Lin Zixiao, who fled, saw that the people behind him did not chase him and fled faster. At the same time, he also left a sentence, "Your Excellency, I wrote down today's gift."

After saying that, it flashed away and disappeared.

The man wearing a canopy wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, "If I hadn't suffered this injury, even if it was the whole Qicheng, would my nigger still pay attention to it?"

Don't you pay attention to the whole Qicheng? Such a ability naturally shows that before injury, this person is at least the strength of the realm of Wuzong, and it is likely to be higher.

After saying that, the person who said it gently pulled the tent, lowered his head, and walked a little heavy and slowly towards the periphery of the forest step by step.

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At this time, Liu Lingfeng has long disappeared, and he has disappeared in the depths of the forest...