"Killing you is like killing a dog!"

Lin Feng showed a sneer on his lips, and a killing intent condensed in his eyes. He was ready to use cultivation methods to secretly kill the old dog.

But at this moment, a cold shout rang out.

"Brother Lin, go quickly!"

Then, an old man with gray hair quickly appeared in front of Lin Feng, staring at Mo Liuzhi with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lin, this is the enemy Mo Liuzhi who hurt me last time. He has stepped into that level and cannot be defeated!"

The old man is nothing but Wing Chun master Zhang Taishan.

"Wing Chun, Senior Zhang Taishan!"

"teacher……"

For a time, many people present recognized Zhang Taishan.

Although he did not enter the realm of a master, he was called a master. Because he had thousands of disciples and disciples, he was spread all over the world, and had a high status and was extremely famous in the industry, so he respectfully called him Master.

When everyone recovered, they were shocked. What did they hear just now?

What does Senior Zhang Taishan call that young man?

Brother Lin?

Oh my God, how is this possible?

What is the origin of this young man?

The famous Mr. Wei San is respectful to him, and now he is called brothers and brothers to Master Wing Chun, Zhang Taishan. Is this incredible?

People felt that Lin Feng was mysterious and curious, but their eyes became more and more awe.

At the same time, several gazes looked at this side at the banquet, and two old men with white hair were drinking tea leisurely.

"Oh, the young people are too crazy, too arrogant, and don't know how to be tall and strong." One of the energetic old men looked at Lin Feng, shook their heads slightly and sighed.

"Haha. You are not frivolous and useless!"

Mr. Huang smiled kindly and said, "Young man, you are a little more frivolous, nothing wrong? After all, you have the capital to make mistakes. Well? It's this kid..."

As he spoke, Mr. Huang frowned when he saw Lin Feng clearly.

"Old Huang, do you know this kid?" asked the energetic old man.

"I have seen it once. He is a very interesting young man. He is introverted and plays very well!" Mr. Huang chuckled.

What?

This is also called being sharp and restrained?

puff--

The energetic old man sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

...

"Zhang Taishan, you--is not dead? Well? No, your injury..."

Mo Liuzhi frowned, staring at Zhang Taishan coldly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mo Liuzhi had a feud with Zhang Taishan. After stepping into the level of a master, he immediately asked Zhang Taishan to avenge his previous shame, and at the same time he secretly left a cold air force in him to take his life.

He was very confident that Zhang Taishan would definitely die in less than three days.

But now the other party appeared in front of him alive, his breath was stable and he didn't look hurt at all, which shocked him.

Could it be that a powerful master took action to resolve the cold air force?

"Yes, my injury is fine." Zhang Taishan said coldly.

"This, how is this possible? Except..." Mo Liuqi said coldly.

"What's impossible?"

Zhang Taishan sneered and said, "Don't forget, you are not the only one in the world who steps into that level."

Zhang Taishan did not point out Lin Feng to heal his wounds, but said so, it was to set up a suspicion array in the old ways, which made Mo Liuzhi mistakenly think that there was a strong master behind him who was afraid of being timid and did not dare to be unscrupulous.

Sure enough, Mo Liuzhi frowned and his eyes became solemn.

"Brother Lin, you go first." Zhang Taishan said coldly: "Although I am not his opponent, it's no problem to delay for a while."

This sentence was interpreted by Mo Liuzhi as a moment later, the powerful master behind Zhang Taishan could not help but be solemn.

Then, he glanced at Lin Feng, and a desperate murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This kid knew too much and had to die!

Even if the master and powerful master behind Zhang Taishan were investigated afterwards, he would not be afraid of him anyway.

"Hehe. Zhang Taishan, you saved your life last time. Today I will send you to the underworld."

Mo Liuzhi grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which was extremely cold.

"Hehe, believe me, for a moment, enough for me to kill you all."

As he said that, Mo Liu took one step and wanted to take action.

"Brother Lin, go!" Zhang Taishan said anxiously, staring at Mo Liuzhi, ready to take action.

"It's okay!"

Lin Feng smiled, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Haha, just an old dog who stepped into the threshold of the master by leaning against the side door and left, just slap it to death!"

As soon as these words were said, no matter Zhao Wuji, Zhao Tianyang, the young man named Mu, Zhang Taishan, Wei San, Wei Xun and others were all stunned, thinking that this was a bit too crazy.

Those who have been lucky enough to see the master take action, and they all know that the terrible weight of these two words is a thousand pounds, and it can be suppressed and can't breathe.

It can be said that once something is related to the Grandmaster, even a small matter is a huge matter.

In China, no matter what is there, it is divided into three or six.

For example, a second-rate family can only be slaughtered in front of a top-rate family and has no power to resist at all.

A super-class family can easily destroy a second-class family in just one sentence.

However, if this second-rate family has a strong master in charge, even a top-rate family must think carefully about whether they can withstand the anger of the strong master?

This is also the reason why many big families are willing to win over a powerful master at all costs!

The strong master is equivalent to the undefeated guardian saint of the sect!

Of course, many people at the banquet did not know or were not qualified to know the existence of the master, but had a strange illusion. When they looked at the eyes of the old man in the Yinqiu, they felt like they were being targeted by a ghost, and they were furrowed all over and couldn't breathe.

"Ahem. Lao Huang, is this what you mean by being low-key and restrained?" The energetic old man sprayed another sip of tea and almost choked to death.

"I'm low-key and introverted, but I dare to say that I'm going to slap a powerful master to death? If I show my strength, I really can't imagine what to say."

"..." Mr. Huang's face turned red and he looked at Lin Feng fiercely. This kid was too unreliable.

"Haha. It seems that this is just an arrogant person with a false reputation. He is too much water and boring." The young man named Mu shook his head slightly and said lazily.

"Boy, you are seeking death by yourself, no wonder you are." Lan Yunshan sneered.

In short, none of the people present was optimistic about Lin Feng, and they all thought that he was too arrogant and had no self-knowledge.

...

"Hehe. Huangkou boy, you will soon know the terribleness of the master and the strong man!"

Mo Liuzhi's eyes became colder and colder, like a vicious poisonous snake, approaching step by step.

"Brother Lin, you don't know the terribleness of the master's strong man, go quickly!"

Zhang Taishan smiled bitterly, shouted anxiously, stepped out one step, and met Mo Liuzhi.

"die!"

Mo Liuzhi shouted coldly, and when he raised his hand, he made a killing move. The wind blew, and there was a hidden sound of ghost crying, which was vicious and cruel.

The two of them have a life-and-death enemy. They have countless battles and are very familiar with each other's moves, so they don't have to test the way they want. They are killing moves when they take action.

"Zhang Taishan, your strength has only recovered by 60%?"

Mo Liuzhi's eyes twitched, as if he had noticed clues, and he sneered.

"Hehe, you may be able to fight me at your peak, but now you dare to jump out and meddle in other people's business, go to die!"

Mo Liu's fingers couldn't help but increase the strength, and the Yin wind became more and more fierce, and he wanted to kill Zhang Taishan in seconds.

Zhang Taishan looked solemn. As Mo Liuzhi said, although he saved his life, his body had not fully recovered and his strength was only 60%. He knew that he was no match for Mo Liuzhi, but he still walked out with the determination to die.

He has great strength and is a disciple of Sun Qianwan. He is respected as a master. He is arrogant and somewhat conceited.

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