Chapter 172 A full blow

"Huh, Mr. Long, tell me, am I too cruel, too inhumane, too..."

"Haha, kid, let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you, old man, do you regret it? Do you regret doing this?" Regarding Lin Feng's sigh, Mr. Long did not answer directly, but asked with a slight smile.

"Yeah, do you regret it? No, I don't regret it. Even if I could do it over ten times or a hundred times, I would still do it. But, if I could do it over again, I would never let Ling'er get even the slightest bit of harm.

." As he said that, Lin Feng's eyes revealed a firm look.

Ask yourself, for everything Lin Feng did tonight, no matter how many choices he was given, he would still do it. The dragon's scales are against the scales, and if you touch them, you will die, just like everyone has something he cares about and something he insists on.

"Well, boy, it's good if you can figure it out. Let me tell you, this world will always be a world where the strong are respected, the weak will eat the strong, the law of the world is eternal and you can't change it, so you have to adapt to it, you know?

?" Elder Long's warning voice came again.

"Well..." Lin Feng nodded firmly. At this moment, his heart and eyes were so determined.

Because, he knew that what Mr. Long said was indeed true. Instead of talking about it, just talk about what Lin Feng had experienced himself, the old man with the Eagle Claw Kung Fu in the western suburbs of the city, the red-pink lecher, and the man in black robe tonight. No matter which time, as long as he

If he misses, he will be the one turned into a handful of clay.

The strong are respected, and the strong are always the makers of the rules. The weak can only be chess pieces on the chessboard, and can never get rid of the shackles of the lines.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng suddenly felt enlightened. At this moment, his desire to become a strong man was so strong.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er lying quietly on the bed and falling asleep, Lin Feng sighed in his heart for a moment. If it weren't for the man in black robe, nothing would have happened to Ling'er.

But if it weren't for the soul-eating ball of the black-robed man, Lin Feng's mental power would not have grown rapidly. And if it weren't for the support of strong mental power, I'm afraid everything would be irreversible now.

In general, it seems that everything is destined. However, no matter how it is destined, getting stronger and constantly getting stronger is the guarantee of everything.

"Let's go, Ling'er, Brother Feng will take you back now." Lin Feng came to the bedside and said softly. Then, after kissing Zhao Ling'er affectionately on the forehead, he wrapped Zhao Ling'er's delicate body with a white sheet and lifted him up.

Step, walk out.

However, at this moment, there were chaotic footsteps at the door, and then, a white-haired old man appeared in front of Lin Feng.

"Why, do you really want to leave?"

Yes, the white-haired old man who came was the "Third Elder" that Zhou Xuan said. It turned out that after the white-haired old man left and arranged the tragedy for the "Second Young Master", he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another Zhou.

Xuan, and the girl who injured the "second young master". Therefore, he left and came back.

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him and the many thugs behind him, Lin Feng's brows tightened, a cold light flashed in his pupils, and he said slowly: "Oh, what do you want?"

"Humph, what do I want? You, leave an arm and the woman in your arms, or take Zhou Xuan's place, and it's over now." The white-haired old man said coldly.

After glancing at the white-haired old man and the people who stood up, Lin Feng sneered, seemingly not taking the threat of the white-haired old man seriously at all.

"Get lost!" The reply he got from Lin Feng for a long time was so simple and clear.

At the same time, the word "Roll", driven by true energy, sounded like thunder in everyone's ears like a lion's roar.

After the sound, although there was no stunned scene, except for the old man in white, everyone behind him had dull eyes and confused minds.

"Yes, yes, at such a young age, you have such strength and innate state, a state that many people dream of. Even if I were to fight alone, I might be a little weaker than you. But, young man, don't forget that you

There is someone else in my arms."

As he said that, the white-haired old man turned his attention to Zhao Ling'er in Lin Feng's arms, and his threat could not be more obvious.

But, will Lin Feng surrender? Obviously, that is impossible. What's more, even if he cuts off his arm and leaves Zhao Ling'er as the white-haired old man said, will the white-haired old man really let Lin Feng go?

The answer is, I believe that as long as you are not a fool, you will never do such a stupid thing.

However, what the white-haired old man said is not what Lin Feng is concerned about. Although, even if Lin Feng's mental power is less than 50% now, a lot of Qi in his body has been consumed.

However, if he were to fight the white-haired old man in front of him alone, Lin Feng was confident that it would not be impossible not to mention defeating the white-haired old man, but also to kill him under his own hands.

In the early stage of the Xiantian Realm, to be honest, it is indeed a bit unsatisfactory for the current Lin Feng.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er in his arms, Lin Feng ignored the white-haired old man's threat and murmured: "Ling'er, since they won't let me, then Brother Feng will take you out and fight him out, do you agree?"

Then, he stopped talking. At the same time, the zhenqi in his body circulated rapidly, and a punch, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, hit the white-haired old man's chest simply and directly.

Yes, Lin Feng had no choice but to strike preemptively. It can be said that this punch was the first time Lin Feng used the unique power of the innate realm, the power of heaven and earth, after he reached the innate realm.

The power of heaven and earth is a person who is in the innate realm. He uses his mental power to communicate with the power of heaven and earth and borrow it for his own use. One blow combines his own momentum and the power of heaven and earth. It can be said that the effect achieved in an instant is that of an ordinary blow.

More than ten times.

It can be said that this is Lin Feng's strongest attack since he started practicing. Of course, the cost of launching such an attack is not small.

The remaining mental power was almost completely wiped out, and nine out of ten of the innate true energy in the body was drained away.

It can be said that this is a hit or miss.

The blow to return to nature came too fast and too suddenly. Especially the white-haired old man, he never expected that Lin Feng would suddenly take action.

In his opinion, cultivators, especially those who are young and have innate status like Lin Feng, have a bright future. In the bright days of the future, what kind of things cannot be obtained?

Not to mention a mere woman.

Of course, what you didn't expect is what you didn't expect. Although Lin Feng's action was a bit unexpected, the white-haired old man in the early stages of his congenital life did not grow up on a diet.

Facing Lin Feng's full blow, the white-haired old man didn't care about anything else. He roared angrily, and his whole body swelled with Qi. In an instant, the thin white-haired old man turned into a round ball, like a large inflatable ball.

"Boom", without any surprise, a thunderous punch directly hit the swollen body of the white-haired old man, which was like a sphere.

A full blow, a desperate defense, fists, flesh, and the moment they collided, the white-haired old man inflated like a balloon, but he did not move at all.
Chapter completed!