Chapter 15 What about Kensei? Is it great?

He walked so far away that Lin Feng stood and looked back. I saw the simple small house standing quietly in the autumn light, squatting beside happiness and saying something with a smile on his face.

"That's great." Looking at this warm and happy scene, Lin Feng felt that he missed Lin Menger.

Thinking that he had nothing to do, Lin Feng walked towards home.

As he walked, Lin Feng suddenly stopped and turned to the store beside him.

Someone is following! And the man had bad intentions and obviously had an inexplicable murderous intention.

"Is there no trace of the wind?" Lin Feng showed a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth: "Why is it still the same!"

Hiding in the corner and changing a dress, Lin Feng asked the arrogant Lily Princess to take Xiaobai Xiaohui home first. He quickly walked out of another exit of the store.

Since you already know that I killed your sick brother, let's just kill your idiot brother. Always secretly remembered by a guy who is obviously neurotic, people will feel very uncomfortable in their hearts.

What does that sentence say? I'm not afraid of thieves, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it! This is a common truth.

Deliberately leaking a trace of his breath, Lin Feng walked quickly on the street.

I don't know when the vast town was occupied by the windless people. As he walked, Lin Feng felt the ubiquitous hostility peeping and tracking. He changed several sets of clothes in a row, and in the end, Lin Feng restrained all his breath.

Prey hunter, this is a game where you think you are a hunter and the other party is the prey.

Now Lin Feng has fully led the snake out of the hole, but he doesn't know where the hunter who wants to hunt him will wait for him.

Without hesitation, Lin Feng quickly walked towards the path to the family.

It was extremely quiet along the way, and there was no ambushing, not even a follower.

"Isn't it like losing it?" Lin Feng, who has been halfway, is very depressed.

Just as he was about to bite off the other party's unethical words, Lin Feng suddenly stopped and looked up at the directions.

The trees are bare, and the ground is full of yellow leaves. Although it is late autumn, those birds and beasts that are unwilling to be lonely should still roar twice from time to time, and now they are indeed silent.

"Come out." Lin Feng's divine spider web was suddenly released, and the golden sword in his body also moved violently like boiling water. Just in case, Lin Feng also lost three or four [flame Guiyuan Dan] in his mouth.

The surroundings were so empty that there was no sound, but an inexplicable gale that did not belong to autumn slowly surged.

This is really a good ambush site. There is no store in front of the village and no store behind. The most important thing is that it is rarely visited. It is definitely the best place to destroy the dead. In addition, the scenery here is also very good, which is quite an ideal feng shui treasure.

"Lin Feng, it's really you!" A voice suddenly appeared, and then a person with a cold smell came out.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the wind, Lin Feng curled the corners of his lips helplessly and said, "What is really me? Are you all sick? Do you always like to make trouble for others for no reason?"

"I know everything as soon as I say this sentence." Feng Wuji looked at Lin Feng with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile: "My brother Feng is a little crazy. In the past, someone else disappeared, but last time he disappeared. I was thinking, which guy did it?

"Although my brother is insane, he can't die!" As this sentence came out, a bloody breath rolled in.

"If he is not allowed to die, will someone else die naturally?" Lin Feng couldn't help frowning. What kind of nonsense logic is this? Is your brother's life more expensive than others? No wonder there is a saying circulating in the vast town, Lin Ruan, water doesn't care, fire, wind and mad dog.

The guys who came out of the wind clan are really unreasonable madness!

"I know what's on your mind. But I have a belief. Whoever hurts my brother, I will make him suffer. Whoever kills my brother, I will kill his whole family!" Feng Wuji looked at Lin Feng and smiled, revealing his ferocious and bloodthirsty teeth and said, "Although I can't kill your whole family now, I will kill you first to pay tribute to my brother."

"In addition, let me tell you another sad news." The windless smile became more and more frightening and bloodthirsty: "I know you are the strongman of the fourth grade of swordsman, but unfortunately, I have also broken through to the fourth grade these days. Because although our Feng clan's skill is not restrained by your Lin clan, the wind blows and the leaves fall, your Lin clan's skill is still not good after all, so you can die at ease!"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely domineering wind rushed to the forest wind.

Lin Feng shook his head. What a poor child! With the broken sword in his hand, he quickly shook and hit the windless sinister soft sword to the ground, and then the golden sword originally rushed to the wind without hesitation.

At the moment of contact, the arrogant wind was fiercely extinguished by the golden sword. With just one move, the wind was restrained by Lin Feng with a broken sword. At this time, the broken sword is quietly resting on the windless neck.

Feeling the cold touch of the broken sword, recalling Lin Feng's lightning speed, and recalling Lin Feng's more domineering sword than himself, Feng opened his mouth and felt a lot of grievance.

This boy's performance in the ring is obviously the strength of the four swordsman, but how can he do it?

"Isn't it strange?" Lin Feng looked at Feng's eyes with a smile and asked softly.

Looking at Feng's disgraceful eyes, Lin Feng sighed helplessly and said, "I'm very sorry, the unscrupulous old man of our Lin clan lied to you."

"In the last game, his swordsman was densely covered in every place on the ring to protect the ring, so you all miscalculated my strength. I'm very sorry for the comparison." The smile at the corners of his mouth became sweeter and sweeter. Lin Feng gently patted his face and said, "So, can you die at ease now?"

Just when Lin Feng smiled most brilliantly, he suddenly felt that his body could not move.

A person's air machine quietly pressed on him, pressing him like a big mountain.

"There are too many words." Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, looked at Feng Wuji and said regretfully, "It seems that it's better to kill someone next time you want to talk."

"Haha..." Feng smiled freely. He looked into Lin Feng's eyes and said regretfully, "I originally wanted to end your life to avenge my brother, but now, I still have to help my elders."

"However, it's not too regrettable that you can die in the hands of a swordsman." Feng said with a smile.

"Ha ha...is that right?" Lin Feng suddenly smiled strangely, cut off his neck without hesitation, and said helplessly, "In this case, you'd better go down and explore the way for me first."

"How dare you!" An angry voice suddenly sounded, and then a overwhelming momentum pressed against Lin Feng fiercely, directly smashing him 100 meters away.

Unfortunately, it has been late, the blood has burst, and the windless head has been separated from his body. The head with a smile on its face was cut off before it could be frightened. At this time, it rolled on the ground.

A thin body rushed fiercely towards Lin Feng, who spit blood in his mouth. He couldn't figure out how the damn boy broke through the lock of his air machine and cut down the sword!

But it doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that Feng Wuji died under his own eyes, and his face was severely cut by this ignorant boy. This damn boy must die!

Still in the air, a strong wind that can cover the sky and blow away has rushed to the forest wind. The sword saint of the Feng clan looked at Lin Feng with a ferocious face, and a white practice also came towards Lin Feng with the strong wind.

Lin Feng looked at the wind mass that almost wanted to lift the ground, looked at the extremely sharp and solid sword behind the wind mass, and suddenly shrank his body into a ball. He even gave up all defenses.

Staring at the extremely violent wind without blinking and seeing a gap, Lin Feng quickly drilled his body into it.

The unbearable scene of flesh and blood in the imagination did not appear. Lin Feng was really like a fallen leaf in autumn, flying wantonly with the strong wind. Although the wind is violent, it can't tear up fallen leaves.

At the white practice, Lin Feng's broken sword instantly hit the back of the sword, and then quickly broke away from the wind with the huge power transmitted from it, and fell awkwardly not far away.

The difficult sword stood up and looked at himself almost turned into flower and butterfly clothes, but Lin Feng still laughed happily.

Although he was as miserable as a beggar, although he had countless bloody wounds on his body, and although his internal organs were almost moved and almost shattered, he still laughed happily.

What about Kensei? Isn't it amazing?" Lin Feng gently patted his chest with his hand so that he could breathe normally while laughing and despised the sword saint.

"Even if you are a swordsman, I still kill the wind in your sight." Lin Feng looked at the thin old man and said with a smile, "Then he escaped from your sword and saved his life."

Looking at the increasingly vicious and angry eyes of the sword saint of the Feng clan, Lin Feng added fuel to the fire: "If I were you, an ant-like existence not only killed the person I wanted to protect under my eyelids, but also escaped from under my sword and stood there to satirize me. , I have been wiping my neck with shame for a long time. Why don't you wipe your neck?"