Chapter 542

"Level 8 monk?" Lin Feng picked up the bottle and slowly poured a glass of wine. After tasting it gently, he said faintly, "wouldn't it be better if he came? So that after I kill you, he will come to me for revenge, and I will take another time to kill him. "

"Now, it will save me a lot of time, so when he comes, I'll take you on the road again." Lin Feng smiled faintly and seemed to say another insignificant thing.

Lin Feng's words made an uproar all the way.

No one expected that Lin Feng would say such arrogant words.

In particular, the three monks thought Lin Feng would be very afraid when he heard that their leader was a level 8 monk, but he didn't expect Lin Feng to be more arrogant than before, which made them a little confused.

Wang Jianlin stood aside with a gloomy face and didn't interrupt, because in the face of people like Lin Feng, the only thing he could rely on was these monks.

So although he is the principal of this place, there is no room for him to intervene at the moment.

"I wanted to kill you directly, but I'm afraid your captain won't find you after he comes, so I'm not in a hurry for this moment and a half." Lin Feng tasted another mouthful of wine, sat on the stool and said faintly, "I'm going to send you on the road when he comes."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the three monks first held their grievances and then became angry. After being angry, they felt a trace of happiness in their hearts.

It was true that their captain was on his way, but they were afraid that Lin Feng would kill them now.

If Lin Feng runs away immediately after killing them, no matter whether their captain can find Lin Feng for revenge in the future, at least the three of them have lost their lives.

Now Lin Feng said such words, which is equivalent to hitting them.

"Well, boy, you have a little courage." The three monks had a cold look on their faces, which seemed to have been expected at this moment. After their captain came, Lin Feng's miserable end.

Wang Jianlin also breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that Lin Feng will not do it to them for the time being. He only expects the leaders of the three monks to come and take Lin Feng down and get rid of this scourge completely.

Although the others present did not know what the monk was, they also knew the general situation of some things. They retreated one after another. Some were heavy hearted, some were indifferent, and some were holding a posture of watching a good play, waiting for the development of things.

Lin Feng still sat there calmly, drank a sip of wine from time to time, and even saw the dishes that had not been moved on the table. He couldn't help picking up chopsticks and tasting them.

Finally, after a short wait, a middle-aged man came to the gate.

As soon as he came in, he focused on the whole audience.

It seems that he is aware of some changes, so his momentum is exposed. Under this atmosphere, as long as he is not a fool, he can see his extraordinary.

"What a terrible momentum."

Wang Jianlin exclaimed. His original uneasy mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Dad."

"Can this man really stop the boy?"

Wang Wei shrunk behind Wang Jianlin and asked obediently. After all, he had seen Lin Feng's means and didn't blink when killing people.

"Hum."

"Shut up."

"Haven't you caused all this?"

Wang Jianlin gave a gloomy lesson. After the lesson, he said in a deep voice: "however, no one has ever dared to let me Wang Jianlin suffer such a loss. Even other big families in Linhai province will have some concerns in the face of my Wang Group."

"A suckling bastard forced me like this, so I won't give up with this boy anyway."

"And judging from the momentum of the new expert, this boy will never be his opponent."

Wang Jianlin had a sneer on his face.

Now he just wants to catch Lin Feng, and then torture him hard to solve his hatred. After all, his good group anniversary was made like this by Lin Feng. When it came out, he couldn't hang on Wang Jianlin's face.

The eighth level monk's eyes swept the whole audience with a hint of contempt.

you bet.

As a level 8 practitioner, he does have such qualifications, because even in the practice of Buddhism, level 8 is definitely the best.

"Boss."

Seeing the visitor, the three monks immediately showed surprise and went to his fans one after another.

"What's going on?"

The level eight monk looked at the three people and asked without expression. He completely ignored the eyes of others and took a posture of detachment from everything.

Hearing the eighth level monk's question, their faces Suddenly sank and looked at Lin Feng, who was sitting there alone and still drinking wine.

Following the eyes of the three, the level 8 monk also fell on Lin Feng.

After a simple look, he withdrew his eyes with a trace of contempt.

Because he didn't feel the slightest particularity from Lin Feng, he didn't pay attention to Lin Feng at all. More accurately, people like Lin Feng didn't deserve him to pay attention.

"That boy blocked the cultivation of the three of us." One of the monks said to the eighth level monk with an ugly face.

Wen Yan.

The eighth level monk's eyes suddenly picked up, and his palm immediately fell on the three people.

Then, his face, which had never moved, finally changed slightly.

Because at this moment, he finally realized that things were extraordinary and could seal the cultivation of monks. He had never heard of this method except that some big sects had this secret method.

"And."

"This man sealed off our cultivation without our God's knowledge." The sixth level monk added.

The eighth level monk's face again.

If it can be explained by some unknown secret methods to seal off the cultivation achievements of practitioners by some means, then God can only describe it with horror.

As soon as his palm fell, he quickly made several fingerprints and patted one of them on the back.

obviously.

He tried to use his accomplishments of level 8 practitioners to help them remove their seals.

However, after a lot of hard work, he found it futile. He tried it three times before he gave up.

Finally.

He looked at Lin Feng again, up and down, without any mistakes, as if he wanted to see Lin Feng through.

But what he thought, the young man in front of him was just an ordinary man, and he didn't notice the slightest particularity.

Finally, he slowly raised his feet and walked towards Lin Feng step by step.

In his steps, he carried the heavy momentum of his eighth level monk. This is the unique aura of level 8 monks. The spearhead is directed at Lin Feng.

But even if he was targeting Lin Feng, many people in the field still felt flustered. What's more, it was like a stone hammering their chest, which was stuffy and out of breath.