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Chapter one hundred and forty sixth

This call was like an evil ghost from hell, very shrill.

Even Xiao Wu and Zhou Da who were standing beside him couldn't help but feel creepy and frightened.

You know, Yuan Hong is a dignified expert in internal strength.

With his steel-like muscles, ordinary people can't hurt him at all.

What kind of pain is that makes him scream such a shrill scream?

"Crack!"

Just as the two were surprised, a crisp sound of shattering sounded in everyone's ears.

The sound was like a potato chip chewing in the mouth, crispy.

"ah!!"

The next second, Yuan Hong let out a wail like a pig slaughter.

Even the muscles on the face were twitching because they could not bear the severe pain.

Then, he couldn't help but kneel down on the spot.

He was not begging for mercy, but the severe pain, as if his body was out of control.

He couldn't help but kneel down.

Perhaps, only in this way can he relieve his pain slightly.

His hand was still firmly grasped by Lin Feng.

However, the fist that was as big as a sandbag had been severely deformed at this time.

It was like a piece of plasticine, kneaded into a ball.

Because every bone in the iron fist has been crushed by Lin Feng.

Like a pile of powder, it remained in his palm.

Yuan Hong raised his head and looked at his "fist" caught by Lin Feng with an extremely fearful look, howling miserably.

The enlarged pupils were filled with incredible expressions.

He never expected that this thin boy would have such terrifying power.

Not only did he take his own punch with one hand.

It was as stable as Mount Tai, and it didn't even move.

You know, that has a force of a thousand pounds! Even a steel plate may have been penetrated long ago.

Why did it become empty when it came to Lin Feng's hands as if it was hit in the air?

Moreover, Yuan Hong was born with divine power and his bones were amazed.

With his cultivation and his body's hardness have long exceeded that of warriors of the same level.

Even, it may not be inferior to some special horizontal training experts.

But such a pair of steel and iron bones seemed to instantly turn into tofu in front of Lin Feng, and was vulnerable.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

The second largest disciple of Qilin Mountain?

Is internal strength amazing in the middle?

It is impossible for a teenager to become a master?

He was obviously just asking him to deliver the war letter, but why did he have to be self-righteous and do so many things?

Do you think that relying on your own height and greatness, you can shout unscrupulously at other people's doorstep?

Isn’t it just to develop some internal strength? What’s the point of showing off?

You say you show off and show off, and you still have to destroy it, breaking the pillars at the door of someone else's house.

how?

People from Qilin Mountain can dominate and destroy people, money and property at will?

If you can't even understand the reality of others, you will be arrogant and let others break their legs?

Who gives you confidence?

Do you have the strength and capital?

With your ability, who do you want to look down on?

Now, are they still qualified to accept this letter of war?

"Now, do you want me to break my legs and go back to see your master with you?"

Lin Feng looked down at Yuan Hong who was kneeling in front of him, and a cruel curve appeared on the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Looking at the man in front of him who was in pain, Lin Feng didn't have any pity in his heart.

Because, all this is caused by the other party.

He had no plans to argue with Yuan Hong and others.

However, his tolerance and generosity were exchanged for the other party's contempt and humiliation.

Even when facing the other party's arrogant and provoked by others, Lin Feng did not get angry and attacked them.

However, Yuan Hong wanted to make him break his legs.

Then, like a prisoner, go back to see the master with him.

This is sometimes the human nature in this world.

If a person becomes humble, then his life will become humble.

Therefore, most of the bad bones are not worthy of being pitiful, and they should not be forgiven.

Because, if there is no price to be presumptuous, it will begin to expand infinitely like a bubble.

"Ah! No, don't, don't kill me..." Yuan Hong endured the severe pain and looked at Lin Feng in great horror and begged for mercy.

He was already sweating and his face turned pale.

At this time, the broken arm was like a rope, turning Yuanhong into a pug that knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

How could he look so arrogant and domineering before?

In fact, with his strength, he can be regarded as a master with good qualifications.

It's just a pity that he met Lin Feng.

This young man is not only talented but also has the power of a master.

Moreover, he is a reborn immortal. If you want to blame him, he will blame himself for being unlucky.

He got into an existence that he could not afford to offend for eight lifetimes.

"This, how is this possible! Senior Brother Yuan, but someone who has already developed internal energy!"

"It's so scary! Could it be that this guy is really a young master?"

Xiao Wu and Zhou Da were already deeply shocked by everything in front of him.

They were so scared that they stood there, trembling constantly, and didn't even dare to move.

This Yuan Hong is the second largest disciple of Master Song.

Both of them can see his strength.

Such a powerful force did not even hurt a single hair of the other party?

Moreover, judging from his appearance, that hand was obviously useless.

Otherwise, with Yuan Hong's cultivation level, how could he easily let out such a shocking scream?

What is Lin Feng’s origin?

He didn't even move, but used his hand and let the man, who was like a beast, kneel in front of him, beg for mercy like a dog?

How terrible is this required to be able to do so easily! "Ha."

Lin Feng smiled coldly and slapped Yuan Hong's Tianling cover with a palm.

"Bang!"

Two spider cracks suddenly appeared under Yuan Hong's knees.

Then, he closed his eyes and fell down like a pile of mud.

"Senior Brother Yuan!"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu and Zhou Da couldn't help but exclaimed.

But despite this, they did not dare to take a step forward.

Because, they knew that the young man in front of them could easily kill them like an ant in every move.

They never expected that with Yuan Hong's strength, they could not even catch the other party's move, and were slapped to death by a palm.

I don't even know if he died.

The second largest disciple of Song Tianshi, the seat of Qilin Mountain, was so vulnerable.
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