Chapter 170 One wave rises and another
At this time, Lin Feng was also obviously unhappy. He originally wanted to reflect on the past, but his beard was so boring. He wanted to vent that it was not good to find others, but he wanted to vent his anger on Lin Feng. This was undoubtedly looking for his own death. Although Lin Feng was not powerful, he could easily abuse what Lin Rong could abuse.
Lin Feng slowly turned around, glanced at his beard with cold eyes, and said faintly, "Do you know who you are talking to? Do you know that I am your ancestor? Can you afford to talk to your ancestor like this?
His beard suddenly roared out, and he was worried that no one was calming down. At this time, he saw that Lin Feng was so unpleasant, so he smashed it with a purple gold hammer without saying a word.
"Mom, I'm really looking for death. I don't even look at who your uncle is."
The beard is no longer important. If Lin Feng is really just an ordinary person today, I'm afraid that he will become rotten on the spot. Fortunately, Lin Feng is not an ordinary person, otherwise I'm afraid that there will be another innocent life here today.
The purple gold hammer fell, and Lin Feng was furious. His arms stretched out, his palms opened, and a burst of energy gushed out. The purple gold hammer suddenly froze in the air, as if it were bound by something.
Lin Feng was completely shocked by his beard. He thought that Lin Feng should be just an ordinary person. How could he control himself by stretching out his hand? He was furious and hit it with another hammer.
Boom...
Before the purple gold hammer with the beard had been hit down, Lin Feng waved his arm, and the stiff purple gold hammer flew out. It happened to hit the purple gold hammer that was being smashing with the beard. In an instant, the golden light exploded, and the beard suddenly felt the tiger's mouth crack and trembled, and the two purple gold hammers suddenly flew out.
Lin Feng then kicked the bottom hard under his feet, and the ground shook, like ten thousand horses galloping, and his beard suddenly panicked. Such a momentum could not be achieved by him, a powerful person.
However, the beard didn't even have a chance to be surprised, because at this time, Lin Feng waved his arm hard, and a force fell on the beard's shoulder. In an instant, his whole body drilled straight to the ground like a piece of wood, and there was only a hairy head on the ground.
With a wave of Lin Feng's palm, a breath sealed the ground around the beard, and the beard suddenly could not move.
Lin Feng patted the man's hairy head, kicked it down, bent down, stared at the beard with his eyes wide open, and laughed. At this time, he was in a good mood and said, "Now you know that you have to pay the price for cursing casually, right?" Lin Feng reached out and touched the beard that had not been washed for about half a year. , said, "Don't look at me like this. Today, I just blame you for your bad luck. It happens when I'm in a bad mood. But don't worry, I'm not a murderous person. After three days, your energy will disappear, and then you will be free."
With that, Lin Feng stood up, ready to get up and leave, and rushed straight to the 100,000 mountains.
The beard finally came to his senses at this time. He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Feng and roared, "Mom, how dare you treat your uncle like this? Do you know who your uncle is?"
Lin Feng smiled faintly, snorted coldly, and said, "It doesn't matter who you are, but I can let you know who I am. Oh, by the way, should I engrave him on your forehead? Well, that's good. That's good." Lin Feng not only said, but also did it. He kicked it down again, scratched his fingertips, and the word "Lin Feng" suddenly appeared on his beard's forehead.
The beard was so insulted that he was furious, but before he could make a sound, Lin Feng reached out and patted him on the head, and the man's voice was naturally suppressed by him.
Lin Feng's body drifted away and said lightly, "Remember, I am Lin Feng of Yuhuamen. If you are not convinced, you can come to Yuhuamen to find me in the future. With your magical five-fold cultivation, it is enough to live for three days and three nights, even if the wind blows, the sun and rain."
Lin Feng's voice came rustling. At this time, the man recovered. He struggled a few times and found that he seemed to be in the iron cage. In fact, not only the iron cage, but also the iron cage was not so for him. At this time, he actually found that there was no way to borrow. Even if he was a magic master, he could volley in the air. In vain, he can lift himself up out of thin air. However, in the face of the ground sealed by Lin Feng with a hidden pulse, he could not exert any strength.
The beard suddenly cried out and scolded, "Mom, even the uncle of Longhumen dares to move. You are afraid to eat the bear heart and leopard, right? Whoo-hoo... Why am I so unlucky? I met a sharp gun bully before, and now I think I met a soft one, so that I can take it to vent my anger. I didn't think it's more troublesome. I can't stand it, woo-woo..."
I don't know how long it took. Qiu Zhan led hundreds of people. These people were all organized by the Feng-killing army. Of course, some of them came to see the fun. When they passed by Qingshui Town, they happened to see the beard buried in the ground.
At this time, the beard was probably tired of crying and fell asleep.
Seeing the word "Lin Feng" engraved on the man's head from afar, he suddenly had a plan in his heart and walked straight ahead.
At this time, the blood stains of Lin Feng on the beard's forehead were dry, and it looked a little dark.
Qiu Zhan walked up, and before he was close to the man on his cheeks, he began to run the little fate. As far as he could, a quiet surged straight along the ground to the beard, and an instant a masculinity came back.
When everyone came to the bearded man, the man's whole face was even more dry, and the word Lin Feng on his forehead was even more distorted, but everyone who saw it could still recognize the two words.
"It's Lin Feng again."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd began to get angry. These people suddenly regarded Lin Feng as a murderer, with ferocious faces, wanting to eat Lin Feng and then quickly.
"It's so abominable. It's too arrogant and arrogant to engrave your name on other people's foreheads. Lin Feng won't die, and it's hard for God to tolerate it."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd said, "Oh, let me... Let me... What do I think this person is a little familiar?" While talking, several men and several women squeezed in.
A woman looked at the man's dry face, pondered, and asked the man beside her and said, "Brother, have you noticed that this man is a little familiar? Do you think his beard is a bit like Brother Zhang?"
The other women who heard the words nodded slightly and said, "It's a little similar, but our Brother Zhang is much fatter than this. This thin man doesn't deserve to carry shoes for Brother Zhang."
At this time, the other woman frowned, stared straight at her beard, and said thoughtfully, "Does Brother Zhang have a brother?"
"Well, there is also a pair of weapons. It's a pair of purple gold hammers. Hey, it's a pity that it's gone. Lin Feng really has two good points."
Someone's unintentional words woke up the men and women. They looked up and saw a pair of purple gold hammers that were blown by Lin Feng earlier, but at this time, the pair of purple gold hammers were smashed badly. They were originally round like pumpkins, but at this time they were as shattering watermelons.
"This..."
As soon as these people saw the pair of purple and gold hammers, they were all stunned, because no one knew the pair of purple gold hammers better than them.
Suddenly, a man stood up and his face changed just now. It seemed that the sky had stepped down. He trembled for a long time and roared out: "Lin Feng, you son of a bitch, I must kill you."
Because the man himself is a master of magic power, he has become swayed when this long roar spread for several miles away and falls into Lin Feng's ears, but Lin Feng can still hear clearly.
"Kill me?" Lin Feng was stunned, thought about it carefully, and said secretly, "It doesn't make sense. It's impossible to break through my young master's blockade so quickly." Suddenly, Lin Feng stopped, and his face became low in an instant. He said to himself, "No, this is not the voice of the reckless man. Who is this? Why did you kill me, Lin Feng? Not good." Lin Feng immediately performed the magic of Yufeng and ran back close to the ground.