Chapter 118 Is your head sick

Thinking of the white jade bracelet on her wrist and the bright red line on Lin Feng's hand, Lin Menger couldn't help showing a bitter smile at the corners of her mouth: "You have a heart, but it's a pity that your heart is too wide and wide, and there are too many people living in it!"

Looking at Lin Feng and Lin Menger, who was infatuated with each other, Lin Jian became more and more angry and almost collapsed. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "How are you? You are fine. You are really good."

The long sword pointed forward, and the sword yuan rolled out along the long sword. Lin Jian looked at Lin Menger with a cold expression and said hatefully, "In this case, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

Lin Feng felt bad at the moment he saw Lin Jian's movements. He didn't have time to say hello to Lin Lianhua. He jumped down the ring and quickly rushed to the ring where Lin Jian was located.

"Okay, that's good!" When Lin Jian saw Lin Feng rushing, a happy smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Lin Feng really has a heart. Tut, do you want a hero to save the beauty so fast?"

A fierce sword was cut out and knocked Lin Menger to the ground in an instant. Lin Menger showed a painful look. A lot of blood spewed out of her delicate mouth, and the blood soon dyed the white clothes she was wearing today, like a brilliant rose.

Looking at the faster Lin Feng, Lin Jian's smile became more and more brilliant, and the air firmly locked Lin Menger. The four-grade sword spirit pressed Lin Menger ruthlessly, making her almost unable to move.

Looking at Lin Menger, who bit his lips fiercely and ran away, and Lin Menger, who was lying quietly on the ground like a water lily. Because of a few traces of blood on his mouth, Lin Jian's smile became louder and more and more cheerful.

"Since I can't get it, I will destroy her fiercely. No one can think of it." Lin Jian looked at Lin Feng with a ferocious smile: "I want you to feel guilty and live in pain all your life. I want you to firmly remember that the pure, beautiful, elegant and gorgeous Lin Menger died because of you!"

"No!" Looking at Lin Jian's super sword light that was almost penetrating the ring, Lin Feng was anxious and fiercely bit the final [Flame Guiyuan Dan]. He ignored his broken meridians and ran Jianyuan crazily, and then jumped up. The broken sword appeared in his hand at some point, and a bright sword light hit Lin Jian fiercely.

Lin Jian's mouth showed a smug smile. The sword light that had originally hit Lin Menger like thunder turned upside down and hit Lin Feng's sword light fiercely. It seemed that it had been premeditated, the most sinister conspiracy, and it was the yang scheme that Lin Feng had to follow.

With a loud sound, the whole ring shook violently and made a squeaky sound, but in the end, he stood firmly in place and did not fall down.

"Dream!" Lin Feng, who was thrown away, tried his best to adjust his body in the air, and quickly bounced up and rushed to Lin Menger as soon as he landed.

Lin Menger had already stood up with a sword. Seeing that Lin Feng was full of blood, she was also anxious and quickly ran towards Lin Feng.

After the smoke, Lin Jian laughed wildly again: "You are happy, you really have the strength of four grades. It's so good. Let's try my sword again!"

A bright sword light came fiercely towards Lin Feng again.

Before he had time to take drugs, Lin Feng crazily ran the poor golden swordsmen in his body and attached his consciousness to the broken sword and met the bright sword light.

Lin Menger's long sword also stood up at some point, and a sword light that gathered all her swords and Lin Feng's golden sword light converged together to meet Lin Jian's sword light.

A rumble of golden and white sword light hit Lin Jian's red sword light.

The whole world darkened, and then the violent light burst out, almost blinding people's eyes.

Lin Feng took Lin Menger's hand to throw her off the ring when she came out of the sword, but Lin Menger grabbed his palm and even cut her nails into his flesh and blood, but failed.

"Okay, stubborn silly girl." Lin Feng sighed helplessly in his heart and hid Lin Menger behind his back. His body stood straight with difficulty, covering everything for her behind him.

The broken sword, the dazzling light, the flying stones, the violent sword, and the resentful heart.

All this was blocked by Lin Feng's thin shoulders, and behind him was a warm and safe harbor.

Lin Menger looked at the tired and bloody body in front of her, which was both sad, relieved and happy. Sure enough, he is still him and has always been him. Whenever he is strong or weak, he is still in front of him.

A tear slowly slid down, and Lin Menger held the hand in front of her, happy but sad.

The ring was finally overwhelmed and fell down in a squeaky sound.

Lin Jian's voice came from afar again: "Yes, it's really strong enough. Let's see how many moves you can avoid!"

"Surrender!" Before Lin Jian's bright sword light was emitted, Lin Feng shouted hurriedly, "Old man, I surrendered on behalf of Menger. We won't fight. Can we admit defeat?"

"Hey, how can you replace Menger? Who are you? Why did you replace her?" Lin Jian's voice became more and more manic in the smoke and miasma: "You avoided me when you were six or four, but you still couldn't avoid it after all. Now we have to fight a good battle. Didn't you say you want to defeat me fiercely? Come on, come on, I'll give you this opportunity now!"

Another bright sword light came fiercely towards Lin Feng and Lin Menger.

"Lin Jian, stop it." At this time, an old voice sounded softly, and then the irresistible sword light in the sky disappeared, and the dust and debris flying all over the sky calmed down.

After the dust, I saw an old man holding his hands and standing quietly in the position of the referee in the ring. It is very amazing that the previous fierce battle did not destroy the square inch where the old man was located.

The old man stood quietly in the only square-inch-sized ring, a beautiful image of a peerless master.

Looking at the sword that Lin Jian unwillingly raised in the ruins and was about to overflow the sword light outside the sword, the old man snorted with dissatisfaction, and the sword light that was eager to try suddenly went out. He stared at Lin Jian and said gently, "Lin Jian, stop!"

But with a gentle sentence, it seemed to be the supreme majesty in the world, and Lin Jian's hand involuntarily hung down.

"Lin Menger, have you admitted defeat?" The old man looked at Lin Menger with a kind face.

Well, everyone loves beauty, and in some aspects, beautiful women take advantage of it. Well, the old man who stared at Lin Menger with a sad face and Lin Feng was much more amiable, like the kind and gentle grandfather next door.

"I listen to Lin Feng in everything." Lin Menger held Lin Feng's hand tightly, and her tone was low but very firm.

"We surrendered." Seeing the old man's unhappy eyes, Lin Feng secretly slandered and quickly said.

"Well, the other party has conceded defeat, this Lin Jiansheng." The old man announced softly.

"But this is a battle between me and Lin Menger. How can I ask an outsider to admit defeat?" Looking at Lin Feng asking Lin Menger what he was concerned about, Lin Menger shook his head or waved his head with a red face. Lin Jian felt that he was about to cry. Why is this old man with unfathomable skill also standing on Lin Feng's side?

"Lin Menger agreed. What are you protesting about?" The old man looked unhappy.

"They violated the rules, and Lin Feng jumped into the ring during the battle!" Lin Jian looked sad and angry.

"They have given up. What else do you want to do? What else do you want?" The old man's eyes began to look at him.

"Since Lin Feng came up, he has to have a good fight with me." Lin Jian's righteous request.

"..." The old man is too lazy to talk to him. At the same time, he is clumsy for the child's IQ.

"The list of the top two is announced below. Lin Jianlin Feng. The old man announced directly.

"This is not fair!" Lin Jian was furious and stared at Lin Feng fiercely: "Only when he beats me will I admit his strength to enter the top two again. Now we need to have a good fight."

"Are you sick?" The old man looked at Lin Jian impatiently.

"..." Lin Jian looked at the old man stupidly. Obviously, he didn't expect the old man to say that to him.

"Lin Jian won Lin Lianhua and entered the top two, and you won Lin Menger to enter the top two. Why does Lin Feng want to fight with you again? Is his head stupid, or is your head flooded?!" The old man's words were very hurtful.

"That's it!" Lin Feng was struggling to support his body at this time and couldn't help but rejoice when he heard the words: "His head is broken."

"Shut up!" The old man looked at Lin Feng angrily: "Where is your place to talk?"

Lin Feng: "..."

"You...you!!" Lin Jian looked at the old man angrily, but he didn't dare to sprinkle fire on him. Only angrily looked at Lin Feng and sarcastically, "You can't even stand my two moves now. You'd better admit defeat and go home earlier."

"Who said that I can't make both moves?" What are men most afraid of? Men are most afraid of being looked down upon by others! Especially in front of the woman you love! Lin Feng was angry at that time and stared at Lin Jian fiercely as if he was going up to bite him.

"Haha, that's exactly what I want. Come on, if you are a man, we will fight 300 rounds today!" Lin Jian was overjoyed and thought that Lin Feng had been hit by his fierceness. He wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, and today he completely finished it.

"What's wrong with your head!" Lin Feng looked at him with disdain: "Anyway, we can have a good fight in two days. My head is sick. I'll fight today. Will I fight again in two days? Besides, the young master is in a bad state today, so he doesn't bother to teach you a lesson.