If he was allowed to go to Hell Shura alone, Lin Feng and Tang Shihu would not be injured at all.

But Lin Feng knew that experience was obtained from killing, and he should not be afraid or be afraid.

Only after the baptism of blood and death will it become stronger!

Lin Feng first recovered his arm and then began to treat Tang Shihu.

This Hell Shura was stunned. He was just happy. Hehe, he has a companion, and everyone will be disabled in the future.

Before he was happy, Lin Feng's arm was restored, and Tang Shihu's arm was also restored, but he was still a disabled person.

Lin Feng, why is it so bad?

If I met Lin Feng when my hands, feet, ears and eyes were cut off, maybe I wouldn't have become like this today...

Under Lin Feng's treatment, Tang Shihu quickly recovered.

Lin Feng first took a video and sent it to Xiao Nitian.

After posting the video, Hell Shura said, "Young Master, there are too many dead masters in the Xiao family now. I guess I dare not send anyone here. If I don't come to the mountain, I will go there. Why don't we kill the imperial capital and destroy the Xiao family first?"

Hell Shura, blood boiling.

But Lin Feng immediately poured him a basin of cold water and said, "If you don't go, are you stupid Shura? We are in the dark and they are in the light. This is the best advantage, do you understand?"

"If the Xiao family continues to send masters, we can't beat them and we can continue to hide, but if we kill them, we will be exposed. If we can't kill all the masters of the Xiao family, we will have to face the crazy attacks of the Xiao family!"

"Don't forget that the four ancient martial families in the imperial capital are in harmony with each other. Once they pass, they will be besieged by the four ancient martial families. Not to mention the three of us, but a few more, they will probably go without returning!"

Lin Feng just said a few simple words.

There was something deeper, he didn't say that the four ancient martial arts families arrested their parents, killed them to death, and threw the bodies unscrupulously at the door of their Lin family.

He suspected that there were even more powerful people behind him supporting and instructing the four ancient martial arts families!

What was the purpose of back then? There must be a huge conspiracy in it, maybe it has something to do with his life experience.

He is so evil, and there must be a deeper story involved.

It is the most unwise to kill the Xiao family at this time.

"Okay, I understand!"

Hell Shura nodded, and he was convinced.

Lin Feng is definitely a brave and resourceful existence, both wise and brave, and wise and wise.

If it were him, he would be so impulsive, he would be dead as soon as he passed!

Hell Shura suddenly thought that Lin Feng had a master who was at least powerful in the realm of Transformation, so he said, "Young Master, why don't you ask your master to come here and wait here together. How many of them will come, we will kill as much as we can?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Shura, you are becoming more and more stupid. Remember, it is better to rely on yourself than rely on the sky and the earth. What others give is called background, what you fight by yourself is called the world!!"

His master? His master is so fucked. Isn’t his master him?

"Thank you, Master, Shura has received the teachings!"

Hell Shura nodded and was touched again.

The more I follow Lin Feng, the more I feel that Lin Feng is not simple.

After the two talked about this, Tang Shihu had passed away, broke his two innate mid-stage heads and retrieved his hidden weapon from it.

When conditions permit, he always wanted to retrieve his hidden weapon.

This hidden weapon was created by him when he was fifty years old. He asked the old Taoist to drink a pot of wine for him.

At the beginning, there were only twelve needles, which were very precious.

Lin Feng looked at Tang Shihu and said with a smile: "Old Tang, you are quite powerful. You can beat the two innate mid-stages even if you wave your hand?"

Tang Shihu quickly smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Young Master is too much. How can you compare with the young master? It's just that you rely on some hidden weapons and lucky enough to kill the other party. If you are as ill as the young master, the bigger the level, and kill the opponent?"

"Old Tang, don't be humble. Your hidden weapon is really amazing. What is it? Take it out and take it out and take a look?"

Tang Shihu killed two innate mid-stage attacks, but he didn't even see clearly, which really shocked Lin Feng.

Tang Shihu nodded and raised his hand. There were a few embroidery needles in his hand, but they were all made of special materials, similar to low-quality weapons, but they were just too small.

"Damn, Brother Tang, are you practicing Dongfang Bubai's Sunflower Book? If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself first? Are you going to become a great beauty??"

Hell Shura saw a few tiny needles and shouted.

Tang Shihu waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Sunhua's treasure book, your sister's treasure book, my needle has no needle nose, it is called the soul-chasing needle, it is the most powerful existence among my Tangmen hidden weapons. What is the treasure book of Sunhua? You have nothing to do to practice, you have one eye, and you are still reading martial arts novels!"

"I'm fucking... I can't see with one eye??"

The two bite each other.

Lin Feng took a soul-chasing needle and looked it carefully.

This soul-chasing needle is indeed terrifying. The tip of the needle is so thin that it is only 3.3333 cm long. It is too small, but when used, its power is absolutely terrifying.

Such a small and sharp weapon, it is also a low-grade weapon. Once used, especially when used at close range, it is difficult for the opponent to avoid it and kill people invisibly!

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Old Tang, young master and Shura are talking about this soul-chasing needle. I want to practice this soul-chasing needle, you have to teach me!"

Lin Feng dared not be interested in Hell Shura's fish intestine sword technique. It was cultivated by Hell Shura himself based on his physical defects. He couldn't kill half of his hands and feet, right?

But he really likes Tang Shihu's soul-chasing needle.

Hehe, the more silly he is, the more he likes it.

Tang Shihu nodded and said, "Okay, if you want to learn, I will teach you now. It's not difficult. Enter the vitality into the soul-chasing needle, and then practice the speed and accuracy of the attack. Once it reaches 100%, it will be considered successful."

"When I was practicing, I first practiced with a toothpick. I put hundreds of flies in a room and kept shooting out the toothpicks. When I hit the 100% of the time, I reduced half of the flies and continued to practice. When I hit the 100% of the time, I saved half of the time and continued to practice!"

"In the end, there are a hundred flies left. I shot all the flies within one minute, shot them all at once, and then used the soul-chasing needle to continue practicing with the flies!"

Hell Shura curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Old Tang, no wonder you emit a stinky smell of shit. It turns out that you have dealt with flies too much!"

"Young master is wise, magical and jade tree, and you need to practice with shit and flies? Maybe you can do it in a few strokes!"

"I see your soul-chasing needle, so why not call it a flying needle instead of shit!"

"I'll fuck your sister, Shura, do you want to practice?"

Tang Shihu and Hell Shura bit each other again.

Back then, he was hit by Hell Shura, and he was so cruel that Hell Shura was completely incomplete.
Chapter completed!