Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 11

Chapter 11

“Niang Xipi, it’s just a drink to accompany them, and I don’t want to eat two pieces of their meat, I’m afraid of a ball.”

Wang Xishan looked at Ye Qingyu and Wang Xiaoman, his eyes glowing and his face was slutty. The fool knew it was not that simple.

Zhao Chunyang also got angry, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: “Impossible!”

But I said in my heart, I am the son of the richest man in Tianhai, even if you, Sanye Wei, are powerful, you still have to take care of my dad’s face. How dare you treat me?

“Hmph, shamelessly!”

Wei San’s expression sank, and he said coldly: “Come here, blast out these little kids, and the girl will stay!”

“you dare?”

“San Ye, why don’t I dare?”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Chunyang took the initiative and kicked the man who was stepping on Chen Chao. Chen Chao got up from the ground, protected Ye Qingyu, Wang Xiaoman and the others, and ran away.

At this moment, a group of black-clothed men blocked the door and suddenly became a turtle in the urn.

“Huh, a group of little shit kids who don’t know how high the sky is, dare to make trouble in San Ye and mine, looking for death!” Wei San sneered.

“You dare to move me, my dad will not let go.” Zhao Chunyang moved out of his dad.

“Huh, the richest man in Tianhai who is on the bright side, San Ye really doesn’t care about it.”

Wei San snorted coldly and waved his big hand: “Do it, the man will run away, the woman will stay!”

Immediately, the seven-eight-meter-meter black man came up with punches and kicks, but no matter what rich young master you are, the son of the richest man, they only listen to the orders of the third master.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a taekwondo master can only be beaten.

Zhao Chunyang, Chen Chao and others suffered a great loss, with wounds on their faces, they lost their previous arrogance and demeanor, and were extremely embarrassed.

“Wei San, are you going to go to war?” Zhao Chunyang said with a cold expression.

“Go to war? You don’t deserve it!”

Wei San’s face sank, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said impatiently: “Throw them out, these two women stay!”

“Wei San, dare you!” Zhao Chunyang said angrily.

But what? Who cares about him?

Don’t look at the foxes and tigers on weekdays, they are indispensable, but when they encounter real ruthless characters, these second generations are instantly beaten back to their original form, turning from wolves into little sheep.

At this time, a faint sigh sounded.

“etc!”

Everyone followed the voice and saw a young man with a delicate face walking out slowly holding a little girl carved in pink and jade.

The youth is not someone else, but Lin Feng.

He can ignore anyone, but he can’t ignore Ye Qingyu.

Han Yiyi buried his small head in Lin Feng’s arms, seeming a little scared, Lin Feng said softly, and then handed Han Yiyi to Ye Qingyu.

“Brother Feng, come back soon!”

Ye Qingyu said anxiously, the other party is Tianhai’s fierce and famous side hero, not comparable to Lin Feng!

“Relax, it’s okay!”

Lin Feng smiled slightly, stepped forward slowly, glanced lightly at Wei Sanhe Yin Hongxiu, and said solemnly, “Let them go!”

Wei San made his debut for many years and felt extremely keen.

But for some reason, the youth in front of him made him feel uneasy.

Wei San frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, “Who are you?”

Lin Feng glanced at Wei San, faintly spit out two words.

“Lin Feng!”

“Lin Feng? Never heard of it!”

Wei San was convinced that he had never heard of this person before, looking at Lin Feng, he couldn’t help but sneered, and said, “Huh, kid, why did you let me let them go?”

“Why?”

Lin Feng frowned, glanced at the chair under her feet, and kicked it.

boom!

The chair shot toward the door like a cannonball, and with a bang, the black-clothed man stuck in the door turned on his back.

“Go!” Lin Feng said solemnly.

Obviously, this was spoken to Ye Qingyu.

Zhao Chunyang, Chen Chao and others were all stunned for a while and fled while taking advantage of the chaos.

“Brother Feng, go!”

Ye Qingyu called out anxiously, but was dragged away by Zhao Chunyang.

“Let go of me, I can’t leave Lin Feng alone!”

“Quietly, you can’t save him if you go. It depends on his good fortune.” Zhao Chunyang said, but he sneered in his heart. Boy, you are looking for death by yourself, no wonder I!

“Damn it, dare to spoil the good deeds of Lao Tzu, brothers, punish him!”

Wei San was furious, and a group of big men in black rushed to the ground, closed the door, wanted to catch a turtle in the urn, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

After Ye Qingyu and the others left, Lin Feng no longer bound his hands and feet. He glanced at the black-clothed man who was rushing over, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He moved his feet, shuttled among the crowd, flickered, like flowing clouds, every time he shoots Someone fell, and within a few moments, all a dozen black-clothed men fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.

Wei San was stunned.

Yin Hongxiu and Wang Xishan were also stunned.

A dozen sturdy guys disappeared in a blink of an eye?

“Jie Jie, I turned out to be a practicing family. No wonder you dare to speak like this, but it’s a pity that you met me!”

Wei San deserves to be a well-known hero, and he quickly reacted, grinning coldly, with a stern look in his eyes, stepping out, he is about to attack Lin Feng.

“Jie Jie. Boy, see if I won’t beat you with one punch!”

Wei San is known as an iron fist. His fist is extremely powerful. Even a stone slab a few meters thick can be shattered with a single punch. He is extremely domineering.

“court death!”

Lin Feng frowned, and a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Feng raised his hand slightly, his white and slender hand grasped the fist, and then he blasted out a punch.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng and Wei Sanquan collided.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, a figure struck by lightning, and he staggered. It took seven or eight steps back to barely stabilize his figure. The arm behind his back trembled uncontrollably, and suffered a dull loss.

Aside, Yin Hongsiu watched Lin Feng’s eyes flashed with unbearableness, but did not stop, just shook his head slightly and sighed:

“Hey, I’m still young after all. I dare to face it head-on with Iron Fist Wei Sanye, his arm is useless. It’s a pity that such a good seedling!”

“Hehe. I’ve heard of Sanye’s pair of iron fists in Longjiang, fighting invincible hands on both sides of the strait. I didn’t expect to be lucky enough to see it today. It’s really worthwhile to see this trip.” Wang Xishan smiled.

The big man in black lying on the ground was sneering, looking at Lin Feng gleefully, as if he had seen the scene where he was vomiting blood and fell to the ground with a punch.

However, when they saw the scene before them, they were all dumbfounded, their eyes rounded, and their shocked jaws almost fell to the ground.

Yin Hongxiu was stunned.

Wang Xishan was also stunned.

For a while, there was silence in the Queen’s Hall, and the needle fell.

I don’t know how long it took, Yin Hongxiu couldn’t help but exclaimed, as if he had suffered 10,000 points of critical damage, and his ruddy mouth was about to be able to put an egg in it.

“This, how is this possible?”

Wang Xishan and the big men in black were rubbing their eyes, suspecting that their eyes were dazzled.

“Good, so strong!”

The most shocking was Wei San, trembling, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

Known as a pair of iron fists in Longjiang, he has beaten invincible hands on both sides of the strait, but now he is blown away by a young man who seems to be weak.

Lin Feng’s feet were as steady as a rock, did not take a step back, but frowned. Wei San is indeed a master. His fists seem to be strong and domineering, but his staying power has a gentle force, which is extremely destructive.

If it hadn’t entered the initial stage of foundation building, I am afraid that both sides would suffer.

Could it be said that the internal force in the novel and TV series really exists, or the Chinese martial arts kungfu?

This aroused Lin Feng’s interest and felt that he must figure it out!

boom!

A group of big men in black broke into the door, a dozen or so, all carrying guys in their hands, and surrounded Lin Feng.

“I have to say, you are very good, but what age is it that knights throwing white gloves in a duel is not popular anymore.”

Wei San said with a solemn expression before holding his hands.

It’s not that he deliberately pretended to be forced, but his arm was still trembling, looking at Lin Feng with a sneer: “Now, there are only two roads in front of you. We will pick you one by one, and you will pick us one by one. If you win, you go. If you lose, you stay. Next arm!”