Because in the ancient martial arts world, no matter how talented a disciple of a sect is, at the age of 17 or 18, he or she can only reach the second or third level of cultivation. And often these genius disciples are just superficial, with only internal strength accumulated through pills. In fact,

However, his combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of older warriors of the same realm.

The older you are, the higher your cultivation level may be in the world of ancient martial arts, and the more skillful your combat experience and moves will be. Hong Botong can rely on his acquired three levels of cultivation to achieve "light kung fu floating on water" in the world of martial arts.

Fei's reputation is not only that he has great qinggong skills, but also that he is good at judging the situation. He will immediately run away when he sees a warrior who is stronger than himself. Once he is sure that the opponent is not as good as himself, he will step forward to bully him unceremoniously.

Moreover, with his unique light skills, Hong Botong often did some sneaky things, and took on some tasks like assassins and kidnappings through the Internet, and his life was much more prosperous than most warriors.

However, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet? Hong Botong never imagined that he had done so many dangerous things and was even targeted by relevant state departments, but he would be involved in such a small kidnapping case.

The boat capsized in the ditch. Moreover, it fell into the hands of a seemingly harmless young man like Lin Feng.

"Cough cough cough... I... I... why... can't... breathe..."

His eyes widened in horror, and his eyeballs bulged. Just now, Hong Botong didn't understand what the "phlegm" in the conversation between Lin Feng and Wang Zhong meant? But now, he has experienced it personally.

The phlegm in his throat also blocked his breathing trachea, making it impossible for him to breathe at all. His face instantly turned pale, and he kept coughing hard in an attempt to spit out the phlegm.

Wang Zhong, who had had the same experience, was ashen-faced at this time. He looked at Lin Feng in horror, pointed at him, and shouted tremblingly: "What kind of evil skill are you doing? Is it the star-absorbing method? You can't even connect us."

The phlegm in the body can be controlled!”

After hearing Wang Zhong's words, Hong Botong completely believed that Lin Feng was really responsible for the fact that he was now so uncomfortable that he was about to suffocate. However, Hong Botong had never seen Lin Feng take action at all.

Feng didn't know how he took action, and the look he looked at Lin Feng immediately became extremely frightened.

"What kind of power did I use! Does it have anything to do with you? Now, you just need to know that I am going to kill you... Hehe! It will only take a moment..."

There were only two warriors, and Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness was completely held, so he looked at Wang Zhong with confidence and said with a smile, "Before, at Sister Tongtong's Meiyuan Women's Health Club, you had deep internal strength and the ability to spit out phlegm.

Come out. Now, I see you don’t have this ability yet..."

As he spoke, Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness moved, and his water control ability started to work again. The strong man Wang Zhong immediately pinched his neck, with a painful expression on his face, his face turned pale, and he could not breathe.

"Ahem...hero...spare...spare your life..."

Last time, because Lin Feng had already left, no one could control the phlegm. It simply blocked Wang Zhong's throat. He could easily force the phlegm out through his internal force. But this time, Lin Feng was standing by.

Spiritual consciousness controls, Wang

Even if Zhong exhausted all his internal strength, he could not cough up the phlegm in his throat. Therefore, he could only half-kneel on the ground, in great pain. His fierce gaze at first turned into a desire to survive.

, and pleading to Lin Feng.

"Spare my life...save...ahem...save me..."

Hong Botong, who had begun to roll his eyes and feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen, tried his best to almost climb up from the ground to Lin Feng, stretched out his arms towards Lin Feng, and begged for mercy.

Wang Zhong and Hong Botong are masters of the third and fourth levels of ancient martial arts respectively. They are also well-known in the world. Wang Zhong is known as "Iron Palm" and Hong Botong is known as "Light Kung Fu Floating on Water".

Take the Tengu Gang, the largest gang force in Zhi'an City, for example. The leader of the Tengu Gang, Yan Haonan, is only on the first level of the acquired world. When he sees Wang Zhong and Hong Botong, he will respectfully call him "senior."

However, these two people were lying in front of Lin Feng like dogs, begging for mercy in pain. They did not have the demeanor and dignity of martial arts masters at all. If they were not unable to breathe now, they would definitely say something to Lin Feng.

Lots of words of submission and begging for mercy.

This was the first time that Lin Feng used his water control ability to deal with two warriors at the same time. Although it was a bit difficult, he was still able to control it completely.

However, Lin Feng did not really intend to kill these two warriors. In the past eighteen years, Lin Feng had never killed a chicken, let alone a chicken, so how could he dare to kill someone? Although Lin Feng

I felt that these two people had done many evil things, and even if I killed them, they would still be worthy of death. However, Lin Feng's psychology and mentality were still that of an ordinary high school student, and he was just trying to scare them when he said he wanted to kill them.

Lin Feng's purpose was very simple. He just wanted to get as much information about China's ancient martial arts from the mouths of these two gangster warriors. He even wanted to find out if there were any other cultivators besides himself in China today.

Or. These are the fundamental reasons why Lin Feng has been following Wang Zhong and accidentally came to this abandoned factory.

Because he wanted to ask questions, Lin Feng temporarily removed the phlegm from their bodies, and then said with a confident smile: "It's not impossible for me to spare you! But it just depends on whether you... can listen.

Be obedient..."

"Listen... young hero! Hero! Whatever you say is what it is... We must be obedient, please... don't let that phlegm block our throats again..."

The frightened Wang Zhong was still very aware of current affairs. He had fully and deeply felt the terror of Lin Feng's strength. He was much stronger than any warrior he had come into contact with. It would be a matter of minutes to kill him, and it was even more frustrating.

What frightens Wang Zhong is that he has no idea how Lin Feng attacked him.

"Young hero, have mercy on me! I... we are blind and blind, and we have offended young hero! I beg you, young hero, just treat it like a fart and let us go! Young hero, what did you say... we are what we are...

"

Hong Botong took a breath and saw the situation clearly. In front of him, Lin Feng looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy! He was simply a terrifying god of death!

"Okay! Let me ask you two, are you warriors who practice ancient martial arts? What are your respective cultivation levels? Also, why did you come to Zhi'an City?"
Chapter completed!