Chapter 39

Look at Sun Bao. The sweat the size of soya beans on his forehead keeps coming out. His face is like earth, and the whole person shakes like chaff.

"Sun Bao!"

When these two words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, sun Bao felt cold all over.

"You... What are you doing?"

Lin Feng sneered, did not answer him, but walked towards him step by step.

Looking at Lin Feng approaching gradually, sun Bao swallowed a mouthful of saliva conditionally, his feet were soft and sat on the ground.

Seemingly slow footsteps, but each step was like a heavy drum pounding on his chest.

At this time, Lin Feng was not the poor hairy boy at the beginning. In sun Bao's eyes, he was a devil from hell!

Cold.

Bitter cold!

He couldn't help shivering all over.

Mingming didn't have half a minute, but Sun Bao felt as if half a century had passed.

When I looked up at him again, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"You just said you wanted me to get through your crotch, didn't you?"

In other words, Lin Feng separated his legs.

"I used to be too lazy to argue with you, but you seem to like kicking your nose and face!"

"Didn't you say that in Haicheng, you said you were the second, so no one dared to be the first? I wonder, which one did you earn from the beginning to now? Just by virtue of the name of the sun family, you really think of yourself as a person."

"When you were young, your father didn't teach you as a person. Now, I'll teach you for your father."

In other words, he pulled sun Bao's hair and forced him to look up at himself.

"Drill yourself."

Three words, word by word, also made sun Bao pale.

resistance? Is there any chance that he will win?

Sun Bao clenched his teeth and drilled under Lin Feng's crotch in the laughter of the crowd.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and patted sun Bao's face.

"Good."

Looking at Lin Feng's back, sun Bao couldn't lift his head anymore.

Lin Feng felt very happy when he stepped on the accelerator to the end and sped on the flowing road in Haicheng.

Recalling what happened just now, the corners of my mouth rose slightly, and the music constantly surrounded my ears was more like the celebration of the triumphal return of soldiers.

"Bang!"

When the car was running at high speed, it was suddenly hit from the side. Lin Feng felt a click in his heart, collected the oil a little, stabilized the steering wheel, and the co pilot's glass was kicked to pieces.

A woman in a black tights came in.

The woman held two Emei spikes in her hand. Before Lin Feng reacted, she stabbed forward.

Lin Feng's eyes and hands were quick. He flattened his chair to avoid a blow, and then slammed on the brake.

With a dull hum, the woman smashed the windshield.

Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, Lin Feng quickly untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

The woman wiped the blood off her face. Without hesitation, she directly drilled out of the smashed windshield, stepped on the hood and jumped behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng only felt a strong wind coming from behind and subconsciously flashed aside. Unexpectedly, the man hit Lin Feng in the abdomen with a backhand.

Lin Feng reflexively took a half step backward.

In this half step, the woman snorted coldly, and the Emei thorn in her hand flashed a cold light to greet Lin Feng's face.

All the actions only took place in one breath. Lin Feng's brain was blank and only leaned back with muscle reaction.

The Emei thorn passed through a drop of sweat at the tip of Lin Feng's nose and finally stopped on the bridge of his nose.

Lin Feng turned over and waited for the opportunity to escape, or took the opportunity to resist.

But when he straightened up, he found himself surrounded by a group of people.

An extended Lincoln came from a distance and stopped in front of Lin Feng.

There was an old man in a suit and shoes, who was very tidy.

The man was tall and meticulous, with a crutch in his hand.

He pushed his eyes and looked straight at Lin Feng.

"You look like your father."

This sentence made Lin Feng's heart Click and unconsciously clenched his fist!

"Who are you!"

The visitor just smiled lightly, and then sat on the chair prepared for him.

He reached out and handed him a cut cigar.

Lin Feng looked at the man breathing clouds and fog, and he also had some guesses in his heart.

"What? My son was bullied. I came to settle accounts with me?"

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that the old man laughed.

"If sun Bao could be half as smart as you, he wouldn't be reduced to that."

The voice of the words was light, just like a piece of paper, but the faces of the people around changed.

Lin Feng can also feel that the old man has a strong aura in front of him.

Unfortunately, his surname is sun!

"I have a small problem."

Lin Feng scratched the back of his head as he spoke.

"If you dare to attack me in public, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Between the words, I took a look at the electronic eye not far away.

Although this place is remote, the electronic eye can still observe what is happening here.

If he had a problem tonight, it wouldn't be so difficult to find out.

To Lin Feng's surprise, the old man laughed again.

"You are still too young after all. Since I dare to do this, you don't have to worry about the follow-up. You are waiting to be reunited with your dead father."

Then he waved to the group of bodyguards.

Lin Feng's heart clicked, and the conditioned reflex took a half step back to open the distance between his legs, stabilize his footwall and be ready to run for his life at any time.

"I see who dares to deal with my junior brother!"

A woman's voice is full of gas.

Lin Feng looked back with conditioned reflex.

Dark red leather tights with black edges, a waterfall of long hair tied behind his head, clean, with a gourd pinned to his waist and two scalpels in his hand.

This shape

Of course, Lin Feng make complaints about this time.

"Elder martial sister! Why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, I'll have to wait to collect your boy's body."

An Yeliu said, walked to Lin Feng and looked up at Sun Wanshan coldly.

"My man, you dare to move, you don't want to live?"

Sun Wanshan's body trembled slightly, but his smile became louder and louder.

"Good, good! When I came here, I didn't understand. How can you stand firm in Haicheng so quickly alone? I didn't expect that there was such a background. My grandson was willing to bow down!"

At this point, the conversation changed: "even today, but if there is another time, don't blame my men for being merciless!"

After talking, sun Wanshan turned and got into the car and left.