Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh close call
When Lin Feng heard what he said, he immediately made a bell.
It seems that he underestimated the world-class top killer. It is not difficult for him to see his physical condition, and he also knows how effective the medicine Chen Lin has in her hand is.
He was upset, but he did not reveal his face, but said lightly: "If you don't believe in my strength, you can give it a try."
The two confronted each other, their eyes sparking, and no one allowed them to let them go.
Finally, Chen Mo couldn't help but jump forward, wanting to defeat the enemy with one move!
Oh no, I still can't control Chen Mo!
Lin Feng secretly complained that something was wrong, but it was useless, so he could only turn over to the side in a mess. His movements are much slower than before. Chen Mo could not see such a clear performance.
Everything he designed painstakingly turned into vain at this moment.
Today, Lin Feng must have died under Chen Mo.
"Stop!" At the critical moment, a loud rage came from the door.
Then a gust of wind passed by, followed by Chen Mo's humming.
The man was wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase in his hand. It seemed that he had just gotten off work, and he was obviously an office worker.
But it was he who arrived in front of Lin Feng at a strange speed. Not only did he take Chen Mo's attack, but he also beat Chen Mo back a few steps, leaving a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth.
"No. 1!" Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim.
He never thought that the one who came to save him at this moment was actually No. 1.
Last time he met No. 1 on the street, he felt that No. 1 was not simple, but now he is completely sure that No. 1 should be from the Lin family.
No. 1 stood in front of Lin Feng, ignored Lin Feng's cry, but stared straight at Song Zhaoyu and Chen Mo: "Don't think that the head of the Lin family is not in the country, you cats and dogs can do whatever you want."
Lin Feng couldn't help but yell at what Number One looked like at this moment - he was so handsome!
Song Zhaoyu was already scared by the person who suddenly appeared, but he couldn't hold on and could only force himself to look calm.
He remembered the man No. 1. He had seen him when he went to Lin Feng's company last time. If he remembered correctly, No. 1 should be a secretary of Lin Feng.
He couldn't help swallowing. God knew that an old secretary was just so hidden and defeated the world's killer with just one blow. It was really hard to accept!
"Who are you talking about? You old man, don't know anything, what are you talking about here!" Before Song Zhaoyu could speak, a subordinate next to him could not stand.
This man was the subordinate who had been following Song Zhaoyu to carry a stool for him. He rushed up when he was hitting Lin Feng just now, but because he was cowardly, he kept running at the last one, so he was not hurt, but his resentment towards Lin Feng was so great.
He stood behind Song Zhaoyu, rubbed his injured knee, and stared at him in anger.
Song Zhaoyu rolled his eyes: "Shut up."
That's right, he was already panicked. If Lin's father knew about this, he would definitely lose his head.
"Who are you?" He took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, but his hands that were tightly held together betrayed him.
No. 1 still looked cold: "You don't deserve to know."
After saying that, he turned to look at Chen Mo again, his tone was very unkind: "That man is not dead, but he is disappointed in you."
When Chen Mo heard this, he felt as if he was shocked by an electric shock, his whole body trembled and looked up at No. 1.
He seemed to want to ask No. 1 question, but No. 1 had no intention of paying attention to it. He turned around and bowed deeply to Lin Feng: "Young Master Lin, it's too late to come down."
No. 1 still respects Lin Feng very much, not because of his identity as the eldest son of the Lin family, but because of his observation of Lin Feng in recent days, he has to admire Lin Feng.
Lin Feng is still young, but he is calm in his work. When facing different situations, he can get rid of danger and know how to use it well.
The problem that Li Mando solved for him last time was the victory he got because of knowing how to win over talents. But now he was besieged by Chen Mo and his group of people, and he could still survive until now, which is really rare.
No. 1 thinks that after Lin Feng becomes the head of the family, he will not be worse than Lin’s father, and he will even surpass him and be better than him.
"You... from the Lin family?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Subordinate Yi Qingwu, the heir to the Lin family's ancient martial arts." No. 1 did not hide it and revealed his identity.
This is simply a slap in the face of Song Zhaoyu on the spot!
He made several people look dark behind him, but he didn't dare to say anything.
In this house, they are basically the Lin family, so they all know the ancient martial arts inheritance of the Lin family.
An elder of the Lin family had learned ancient martial arts before and had achieved great success. In order to continue his martial arts, he found several high-quality young men in the Lin family to teach martial arts, so the inheritance of later generations was carried out in this way.
However, the qualifications required by ancient martial arts are quite high, which makes the Lin family's ancient martial arts heirs, at most five.
No. 1 is the heir to ancient martial arts...
Song Zhaoyu couldn't help swallowing, cursing himself in his heart, trying to explain, but he didn't know what to say, and was completely shocked by No. 1's aura.
"Okay." Lin Feng's eyes were dim and unclear.
He didn't necessarily feel much surprise, but felt that his father was becoming more and more terrifying. That man didn't know as little as he did on the surface.
At this moment, Lin Feng felt a doubt in his heart. Lin’s father was so smart and could plot against him at any time. Why was he deceived by Song Yue? Lin Feng didn’t believe what Song Yue did to her mother, and Lin’s father didn’t know!
He lowered his eyes, and the thoughts he had about the next one made him feel even more terrifying to think about it carefully.
Could it be that Lin’s father had known what Song Yue had done for a long time, but he had never exposed it and let her do whatever she wanted? Perhaps, this is what Lin’s father calls love?
"The head of the Lin family already knows this, let you get back to the Lin family." No. 1 turned his back to several people, and his momentum remained unabated.
Song Zhaoyu trembled all over, couldn't help but take a few steps back, and accidentally hit Chen Mo.
He looked frightened and scared, while Chen Mo was depressed and was still struggling with what No. 1 said.
Jiang Wan'er, hiding in the corner, finally dared to come out. She had been hiding behind her before and had never moved. She knew that she was just adding trouble to Lin Feng. Instead of putting him in a dilemma, she might as well not worry about it.
She swallowed, her clothes had been wet with sweat and sweat for a long time, and her little face was very defeated: "Lin Feng, how are you?"
When Jiang Wan'er approached, she found that Lin Feng's face was gray and gray, and his lips were not bloody, as if he would fall down the next second.
She felt panicked and immediately supported Lin Feng. Just as she was about to care for a few more words, Lin Feng's body softened and fell into Jiang Wan'er's arms.
"Young Master Lin!"
"Lin Feng!"
Chapter completed!