Feng Chenglin teased and pulled out his spear in an instant: "I just want to test it and see if it can be cast correctly!"

The muscles on the bearded face jumped: "Haha..."

Except hehe, he didn't dare to answer again.

After all, I had plotted against him!

If he angered him again at this time, I might be sure that this kid could turn off his head in one move.

Who knew that he wanted to calm down the situation and there was no intention of going to Feng Chenglin.

"Haha what? What's your attitude? Do you look down on me? Or you're just questioning what I said!!"

Feng Chenglin looked relentless and swung the spear in his hand.

"If you don't believe it, let's come once!"

It looks like the next second, you can stab the spear into the chest of the beard.

"Don't!"

The bearded man waved his hand quickly and struggled to crawl forward.

"I believe in you! I believe in you!!"

"Yes, that's right!!" Feng Chenglin laughed with satisfaction, and the spear in his hand shot out at the spot: "You said, did I make the shot right now, or did I not make the shot right?"

"Accurate, it's accurate! It must be accurate!" The bearded man replied with a sad face.

Do he dare not say it is accurate?

If this is not accurate, it will be pierced into his chest in the next second.

But--

"Who is talking about it? I didn't vote correctly at all!"

Feng Chenglin fiddled with the spear with regret.

"You don't know!! This thing is made by hand after all, it is not accurate, with a light head and heavy feet. Do you know? You can't master the balance at all, so if I don't make the right investment, it's not that I'm not good at my skills!!"

He said seriously, and he also catered seriously.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

Feng Chenglin suddenly fainted from the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the dead fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"Do you know? I was going to vote for you, but who knew I was still biased, and I was so biased..."

Beard: "…"

I knew that Feng Chenglin would not let him go easily!!

"That, little brother..."

Feng Chenglin looked harsh: "Who is your brother? Is there anyone who stabbed the brother behind him?!"

"No, no, no... uncle, uncle, you are my uncle, can your ancestors do it?!"

A beard makes you cry without tears.

He thought this was a character who could be killed at will and could be cannon fodder in minutes, but he didn't expect that this kid's life was so strong that he eventually fell into his hands.

"Little ancestor, I beg you... That's not my fault. Didn't I do these things to escape at that time?! And I'm not targeting you, I just suck it casually..."

"Oh, you're still casual!"

Feng Chenglin became more and more angry!

For the sake of your own life, can you frame others at will?!

He suddenly raised the spear in his hand and was about to thrust.

"Feng Chenglin!!" Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted softly.

Feng Chenglin's movements stopped for a moment, but he did not mean to stop: "San Master, don't worry, this is a grudge between me and this grandson! You don't know that this grandson is so bad. You dare to do something bad to me. If I don't kill him today, he still doesn't know that I'm not easy to mess with!"

"Feng Chenglin!!" Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly increased a little.

Feng Chenglin realized something was wrong and suddenly turned around and looked.

I saw more black shadows staggering in the direction of the woods.

"Fuck! So many people?!"
Chapter completed!