"Overbial ability." Chen Mo snorted coldly. Although he was disdainful on his face, he raised his vigilance in his heart.

Lin Feng clenched his fists, and the liquid under his abdomen, he felt a burning sensation in his body, which was even hotter than drinking aphrodisiacs. Although his energy had recovered, he could not stop the sweat from falling, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

I saw Chen Mo suddenly exerting force and reaching Lin Feng's eyes in an instant, only between two fists.

His formation should be to use his speed to suppress Lin Feng to achieve a quick victory. But Lin Feng had been prepared for a long time, so how could he get what he wanted? At this critical moment, he suddenly lowered his waist and avoided Chen Mo's roaring fist.

Lin Feng supported the ground with his backhand, stabilized his body, then his steps rotated, and his legs swept towards Chen Mo.

It turns out that it is a master who fights, but it is only fast that he can't break.

Chen Mo's speed was faster than Lin Feng. With another breath, he immediately stayed away from Lin Feng and avoided his attack.

"This is forcing me to act seriously, haha." He stood not far away, lowered his head and stared at Lin Feng, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised upwards.

For him, Lin Feng is just a powerful minion.

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to launch a second attack with lightning speed. This time, it was not the same as last time. He only punched and stopped. After he stepped forward, he directly punched five or six times in one breath, without giving Lin Feng a chance to react, forcing Lin Feng to escape everywhere, in a mess.

Lin Feng sweated like rain, and his arms and ground were rubbing over, and it hurt so much.

Several times Chen Mo's fist almost hit him, and he couldn't dodge, so he chose to fall to the ground and roll and dodge.

He gritted his teeth and stood up with his body: "Come again."

Even though he knew that he couldn't hold on for too long, Lin Feng still wanted to try it out. He didn't want to die so frustratedly at the hands of a young boy.

This time, Chen Mo still maintained the same posture in the previous two attacks, and the target of his attack was Lin Fenggang's scratched elbow.

Lin Feng made a bell, and the wind was rising under his feet, moving towards the left, trying to rely on the few remaining fitness equipment beside the window to cover his body, but to no avail.

Chen Mo's speed was far beyond his expectations. Before he could run to the fitness equipment, Chen Mo grabbed his sleeve and suddenly pulled him back with force. He could not stop falling back. He saw that the scene in front of him changed from the window to the ceiling, and Lin Feng knew that he had lost!

He was actually pressed to the ground by Chen Mo, and it was even more difficult to escape next time.

"Hiss." Lin Feng was hit in the chest by him, and he was so painful that he took a breath of air conditioning.

There was a cold light in his eyes: "Lin Feng, you lost."

"Haha, it's not certain who loses and wins." Lin Feng kicked his feet in the void and actually supported himself. Just as he was closest to Chen Mo, he patted his palm on him, not only causing him to retreat in pain, but also allowing himself to use his strength to leave Chen Mo's control range.

It’s not that Lin Feng’s hand is strong, but that he deliberately paid attention to the acupoint problem and hit an important acupoint. It can also be said to be a fatal acupoint. As long as there is a large enough impact force, it can kill people.

But Lin Feng didn't do that. First of all, he couldn't do it, and secondly, Lin Feng was unwilling to kill Chen Mo, after all, he was Chen Lin's brother.

What happened like thunder and lightning made Song Zhaoyu confused. He never expected that Lin Feng was a hidden big man. Facing the world-class top killer, he could fight under his hands, and it didn't seem too disadvantageous.

Song Zhaoyu couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help but take a few steps back before stabilizing his body.

Lin Feng and Chen Mo fought fiercely, and they had no time to pay attention to Song Zhaoyu, nor did they notice his actions.

"Not bad." Chen Mo was seriously injured by Lin Feng just now.

God knows where Lin Feng hit, but he almost burst into tears. Fortunately, he has received a lot of professional training before, and he is much better than ordinary people to endure the pain.

After being hit by this, Chen Mo couldn't take action again, so he could only stand there and remained motionless for the time being.

Lin Feng hurt him, but he didn't get much benefit. Lin Feng really couldn't withstand this trick of hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting himself.

"Of course, I can't be worse than my former subordinates, right?" Lin Feng's words were full of irony, obviously he said blatantly that Chen Mo was a dog who abandoned his master.

When Song Zhaoyu saw the two of them, hesitated for a while, frowned and whispered: "What nonsense to talk to him, just kill him just to do it."

"Tsk tsk, and you, Song Zhaoyu, right?" Lin Feng smiled lightly and looked at him coldly: "You are just a dog from my Lin family. You are still thinking about coveting the property of our Lin family. You won't naively think that as long as I die, you, a foreign surname, can inherit our Lin family?"

When Song Zhaoyu was mentioned by Lin Feng, he was panicked. He was not stupid and naturally thought of this problem. However, when he mentioned it to his aunt, she always told herself to rest assured and would definitely help her pass Lin's father and others' obstacles.

The main reason is that Song Yue is really favored. If she could persuade Lin’s father, Song Zhaoyu would still believe it.

He bit his lower lip and took a long time to answer: "So what? I will have hope if you die. If you don't die, I will never be able to do it in my life."

Lin Feng was too lazy to talk to him again, so he would save himself from wasting his mouth.

First, it is clear that Song Zhaoyu still trusts Song Yue very much, and second, Lin Feng’s intentional mention has already made Song Zhaoyu suspicious, which can be regarded as a seed of doubt. It cannot be defeated in one fell swoop, but it can grow slowly.

"Chen Mo, do it for me." Song Zhaoyu was upset, glared at Lin Feng fiercely, and then ordered Chen Mo.

When his new master gave an order, Chen Mo was not easy to disobey, so he had to endure the pain: "Yes."

"The place I just hit is a fatal hole. If I exert force just now, you will have become a dead body." Lin Feng broke out in a cold sweat. His medicinal effect had passed. Now he was looking for death when fighting with Chen Mo again, so he could only find a topic and delay time.

When Chen Mo heard this, he stopped, "What did you say?"

Lin Feng knew that the plan was successful, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then continued: "I took a few books on acupoints from Long Aotian. You should know that if you take action again at this time, I will not show mercy."

To be honest, Lin Feng has no money at all. Chen Mo takes action now, and he only has one word - "death".
Chapter completed!