Zhuo Lin and Zhao Huijuan chatted for a while before Zhao Huijuan left the club.

Zhuo Lin called Zhao Zhen and said he wanted to kill Lin Feng.

"Master, it turns out that Xia Yu's husband is Xia Yu, and I just knew about it." Zhao Zhen said, briefly reporting on the murder of Xia Yu.

"Kill Lin Feng and send the head up." Zhuo Lin gave an order. Isn't it just a martial artist in the small heavenly throne, but his disciple can even kill the Great Heavenly throne.

"Master, I understand." Zhao Zhen said, "I will twist Lin Feng's head off and send it to the provincial capital."

Zhao Zhen hung up the phone.

"Lin Feng, haha, you can't stay."

In the second half of the night, Zhao Zhen came to Lin Feng's villa gate like a ghost.

"Hey, there are bodyguards around,"

Zhao Zhen smiled, but the bodyguard level was too low in secret, so he didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Zhen jumped into the villa.

"who?"

Immediately, Niu Xiaojiu noticed someone lurking in, and took a few steps and jumped down from the balcony on the second floor.

"Miaojiang people?"

Zhao Zhen glanced at Niu Xiaojiu and knew the latter's identity. Although Niu Xiaojiu is dressed in a fashionable outfit, it is very simple for a small heavenly strongman like Zhao Zhen.

"Lin Feng."

Niu Xiaojiu shouted.

"Wife, someone is here to visit us." Lin Feng said after hearing Niu Xiaojiu's shouting, "Here, come."

Then, Lin Feng also jumped down from the balcony.

The bodyguards in the dark were in groups of three, rushed in quickly with guns in their hands.

"You guys retreat." Lin Feng said. Since the other party is an ancient martial artist, he doesn't use a gun, and he probably won't get any advantage if he uses a gun.

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

The bodyguard retreated in secret.

"You are Zhao Zhen, right? I heard my wife say about you." Lin Feng asked, and he saw at a glance that the other party was an ancient martial artist who practiced swordsmanship.

"Yes, I'm Zhao Zhen." Zhao Zhen laughed, "Your wife was stabbed by my sword, and now she has lost half her life."

"Zhao Zhen, look like I'm injured now."

Xia Yu also heard Zhao Zhen’s voice, and after changing his clothes, he came down.

"you····"

Zhao Zhen looked surprised. This was impossible. Xia Yu was in great spirits and could not tell that he was injured.

Zhao Zhen remembered that his sword cost Xia Yu half his life, why did Xia Yu look like nothing happened now?

"It's a surprise." Xia Yu said, "It was Lin Feng who rescued me."

Zhao Zhen looked at Lin Feng: "Look at you that you can't come out. You are still a doctor. Your wife has been cured by such a severe sword injury."

"I'm worried about where to find you, but you came to your door automatically? Interesting." Lin Feng called Hong Zhen and Mu Zhengchun and asked them to dig out Zhao Zhen even if they were digging Jiangzhou three feet of ground

.

"hehe."

Zhao Zhen smiled contemptuously: "You are a small heavenly throne, can you seek revenge on me?"

Zhao Zhen said, raising his head high and said to Lin Feng again, "Now, I'll give you a chance to kneel down."

"Kneel down?"

Lin Feng said: "Xiaojiu, is this man very arrogant?"

Niu Xiaojiu nodded: "More arrogant than you, Lin Feng, you can do it yourself."

As he said that, Niu Xiaojiu took out a few melon seeds from his pocket.

"Sister Xia Yu, men fight, we women are watching from the side." Niu Xiaojiu said, "Why don't we move the stool to take a look."

Xia Yu said: "There are still a few slices of watermelon in the refrigerator, you can get it."

"Okay."

Niu Xiaojiu went to the refrigerator to get watermelon.

Zhao Zhen: "····"

These two women deserve to be damned, why are they not afraid at all?

Could it be that he is so sure that Lin Feng will not die?

It's impossible, Zhao Zhen is very conceited about his swordsmanship.

He also saw at a glance that Lin Feng was a martial artist in the Little Heavenly Status.

"I heard that the sword skills of the Sword Sect have always been very powerful, I want to learn more." Lin Feng stepped forward, looked indifferent, and then shouted, "Ting Feng Dao."

With a whoosh, the wind sword appeared in Lin Feng's hand like a breeze breaking through the air.

"A rusty knife?"

Zhao Zhen's face turned extremely ugly.

"Lin Feng, you just use this knife to kill someone?"

Arrogant, too arrogant.

"Use your breast-feeding sword technique." Lin Feng said lightly, "You only have one chance to take action."

"presumptuous."

Zhao Zhen shouted, and had never seen an arrogant person before, stabbed him with a sword.

The sword energy is fierce.

Lin Feng's hand listened to the wind knife, but did not move.

When Zhao Zhen's sword was about to stab Lin Feng in the throat.

Lin Feng suddenly sealed the other party with the wind sword in his hand.

"Oh."

Lin Feng said lightly, "That's it?"

The tip of the sword is blocked by the sword in the middle of the Tingfeng Knife.

Zhao Zhen smiled arrogantly at the corner of his mouth, "Cracked it open for me."

After the words came, a stronger sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword.

As long as the Tingfeng Knife cracks, the sword will pierce Lin Feng's throat.

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