Chapter 1. Crossing
On the banks of the Beihe River, Binjiang East Road, the road along the street is full of blood drops and wailing wounded people, and the sound of iron tools intersecting in the distance is constantly heard. But suddenly, with a loud shout and a painful sound, the sound of the whole street stopped instantly.
Lin Feng was raising the machete in his hand and preparing to use the sword to Luo Mingqi, the boss of Fenghe Street under his feet. At this moment, a discordant voice appeared behind him: I said... Lin Feng knew that this was the voice of Wei Wenxian, the second general under his command. When Lin Feng thought that the owner of this sound had any good suggestions, a sound of a steadily wind came from behind. Lin Feng suddenly turned around, but what caught his eye was a three-inch-long dagger. When the dagger didn't react, it quickly tore open nearly ten holes on Lin Feng's body, and Wei Wenxian was also stuck with Lin Feng. There were so many good players under his command, but Ning Tao made the move first, and woke up the man with a loud shout. The machete in his hand was slashing at Wei Wenxian at the same time, turning his back
A deep bone-sighted wound was cut from his back. But Luo Mingqi seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and he would never miss such an opportunity. It was not until he was exercising his current body. He almost used up all his strength when fighting with Lin Feng just now. However, the opportunity was not to be missed. Luo Mingqi almost squeezed out the last trace of strength in his body, jumped up, and quickly pulled out a dagger from his lower back with his right hand, and copied Lin Feng's head, and the dagger passed through his neck before he separated, and the expression on his face relaxed. From Wei Wenxian's attack on Luo Mingqi's throat, this process was only a little more than a second, but it determined the fate of many people, and the result was so unexpected. He, Luo Mingqi, would be the final winner.
At this moment, Lin Feng looked unwilling and frightened, but his head could no longer stand up. After two ah, there would be no sound in this world forever.
It seemed like a year, and another moment. Lin Feng didn't know how long it took. It was not until he saw a ray of light in front of him that his consciousness slowly recovered. After the light, a deep purple bead came towards him. Lin Feng subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to hold the bead. Unexpectedly, the speed of the bead slowed down. After slowly passing through Lin Feng's palm, the speed of the bead began to slow down. At this time, Lin Feng was very unwilling to accept it.
My heart thought about the days before, in Guiyuan City, it was necessary to be windy, rainy and rainy. To the north of the Beihe River, it can be said that it was in control of everything. Now it was so difficult to hold on to a bead. Thinking of this, a trace of ferocious anger couldn't help but float on my illusory face. When my mouth opened, it was a big mouth that was almost a foot long. The whole person instantly turned into a deformed figure like an anime dealer with a big head and a small body, and in an instant, he swallowed the bead into his stomach.
The bead seemed to want to continue to penetrate Lin Feng's body and move forward, but at this time, Lin Feng's body was covered with a fog of nothingness, as if he was fighting against the bead.
I don’t know how long it took, Lin Feng’s whole person became very transparent, and the bead in his body could be seen vaguely. Suddenly, a sharp fog rose around his body, and Lin Feng’s expression also showed his pain at the moment, his expression was weak, but he looked ferocious. After the thick fog, the bead also lost all the motivation to move forward, and stayed quietly in Lin Feng’s chest-level position. But if Lin Feng had a foundation in martial arts, he would definitely be surprised, because this bead was in the middle dantian of the human body.
The bead calmed down, but the rich purple inside stretched out its terrifying tentacles, and the silk threads began to extend, and in a short while all the main meridians of Lin Feng's body were dyed purple. The moment the rendering was completed, Lin Feng, who was already almost transparent, began to slowly become "full", as if he was drawing, and the lines of his body were outlined in a short while, gradually turning from transparent to solid.
The second after the bead helped Lin Feng complete the entity, the whole bead suddenly became brighter, as if there was life, and Lin Feng disappeared in a flash.
When Lin Feng regained consciousness again, what he felt was a warm breath around him, like a thin water moistening thing silently, and like an ocean, vast and boundless. Lin Feng also discovered that the surrounding aura was penetrating into his body along his skin, and found that those breaths were all gathered in the round purple beads on his chest after entering his body, and then completely absorbed by the beads.
But not long after, the warm breath around was turbulent, as if it was slowly passing by. Lin Feng could only follow the direction of passing by and slowly squeeze over. Suddenly, a ray of light shone in front of him, and a strong sense of oppression was created around him, which made people try to move forward in the direction of light. However, Lin Feng found that the more he moved forward, the breath deposited in his chest became more and more. However, Lin Feng didn't want to pay attention to this at all, and just wanted to hold his breath to see clearly what was ahead.
Keep moving forward, the more pressure you move forward, but you can't stop Lin Feng's determination.
Until the moment when the light was highlighted, Lin Feng wanted to look at the surrounding environment without rushing, but found that no matter how hard he opened his eyes, he could not open his eyes, and he just couldn't open his eyes. Suddenly, a wail came from his ear: "Why don't he cry; how could he not cry?" And the voice seemed to be about to want to cry.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly seemed to be standing upside down, and someone suddenly came to his butt. "Bang", the sound was loud and it could penetrate the wall.
MD, Lin Feng has never tried this kind of taste. He can't remember how long it took for someone to beat him like this, but after he could run or jump, no one dared to beat him like this. After both his parents died at the age of 6, no one dared to beat him like this. At that time, almost all those who dared to try were bitten by Lin Feng.
Lin Feng subconsciously waved his hands and started to curse. The breath that had been brewing for a long time rushed out of his throat: "I'm so crazy."
Unfortunately, there is always a big gap between ideals and reality, because what Lin Feng said at this time turned out to be: "Wow, wow, wow." And it was the voice of a newly born little brat, which shocked him instantly and stopped crying.
"Okay, okay, I finally cried. God bless you, not a mute."
Then there were a quarrel of women.
Lin Feng seemed to be joining in the fun. After being surprised, he was completely unbelievable. He could recite long articles for more than an hour in his mind - a shrew scolded the door and kept spitting out of Lin Feng's mouth, but what came out was a sound of children's crying: wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow,
After about five minutes, no one paid attention to him. Lin Feng was also scolded for being tired, and seemed to believe that he had become a baby. Finally, he stopped crying.
But the next second, he was carried by a man with calluses: "Come on, let Dad hug him, oh, it's still a handle. Now my Tian family has a backer, hahaha." Lin Feng seemed to feel the happiness of 'his father' and started laughing.
However, after saying this, Lin Feng couldn't laugh.
The strong and erect beards swept across Lin Feng's delicate skin, making Lin Feng feel as if he was walking through the thorns, giving Lin Feng an impulse, yes, he wanted to knock his head.
This cannot be blamed for Lin Feng’s bloody thoughts, because it feels like Lin Feng never wants to try it again. Once, it is enough to impress Lin Feng.
Suddenly, Lin Feng immediately regained his crying attitude and went to welcome his second father in his life.
Feeling Lin Feng’s unhappiness, Tian Yumin, Lin Feng’s current cheap father, hurriedly carried Lin Feng out of his arms, gave it to his current mother, and helped his wife sort out her hair that had just finished giving birth, and was still messy with sweaty hair: "Xin'er, thank you for your hard work."
Lin Muxin looked at the child in his arms lovingly, shook his head tiredly: "It's not hard work, it's worth it for the child and the Tian family."
Then he seemed to think of something and shouted at Tian Yumin: "Go out quickly, I want to feed my baby."
"Oh, OK, I'll go now."
Lin Feng felt warm in his heart when he heard this harmonious voice. He hadn't felt this way for many years. Suddenly, Lin Feng wanted to see the "mother" who had been pregnant for ten months and gave birth to his own "mother". But his eyes couldn't be opened, and he couldn't be opened with all his strength, although he didn't have much strength in his body now.
No matter how hard Lin Feng tried, he couldn't open it. He was anxious and cried out.
When Lin Muxin saw Lin Feng crying again, she immediately untied her clothes, revealing her tender white breasts, and leaned on Lin Feng's mouth.
Chapter completed!