But it was only a while before Lin Feng caught up, which made him puzzled.

"Old man, how dare you play with me?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and said word by word. At the same time, he slowly forced Zhuge Rong.

"This is all a misunderstanding..."

Seeing Lin Feng coming, Zhuge Rong quickly said with a smile: "I'm just out temporarily. There's a little thing. Don't misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?"

Lin Feng immediately sneered and forced his steps to stop.

"Little brother, it's really a misunderstanding." Zhuge Rong was sweating all over his face. He stepped back and hurriedly explained in his mouth.

"Old man."

"Stop pretending to me."

Lin Feng said coldly, "I don't think you want to sell this array from the beginning."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhuge Rong's face changed slightly, and soon became not moving. He quickly explained, "how is it possible? I used to live on this. Why wouldn't I sell it to you? "

Lin Feng sneered, directly broke his lie and said, "I think you don't eat by selling arrays at all, but by cheating."

Hearing the speech, Zhuge Rong looked flustered.

It seems to be stabbed to the pain point by Lin Feng.

"Am I right, old man?" Lin Feng said coldly, "after I said that I entered the array, I didn't say anything. You thought I didn't want to buy your array, and then ran away alone."

"At that time, I really thought it was because we didn't speak clearly in time, which led to this."

"Do you want to come now on purpose?"

Lin Feng said word by word.

Zhuge Rong's face was extremely hard to see. It was obvious that his lies had been broken by Lin Feng.

Turning his small eyes, his body suddenly flashed and suddenly turned into a streamer and ran to the end of the alley.

Obviously, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he wanted to run away.

"Did you ask me if I wanted to run?"

Lin Feng sneered. The soles of his feet chopped the ground, and immediately turned into a shadow, chasing Zhuge Rong in the direction he fled.

In the pursuit, Lin Feng inevitably had some accidents in his heart.

Although he knew that Zhuge Rong was a monk, Lin Feng didn't think his level was very high. Now it seems that Zhuge Rong's strength completely exceeded his expectations.

According to this speed, it has reached the level of level 8 monk.

It can be said that Zhuge Rong was the first level 8 monk he met on the earth. He was higher than the Taoists he had killed before.

"He is also a level eight monk."

"It's getting interesting."

While pursuing, Lin Feng's mouth swelled slightly, and he had a deeper interest in Zhuge Rong.

After all, it is interesting for a level 8 monk to make a living by cheating.

However, Lin Feng's heart was shocked, and Zhuge Rong's heart was even more shocked.

He almost played the fastest speed in his life. He thought he could easily get rid of Lin Feng, but he never thought that instead of getting rid of Lin Feng, Lin Feng was getting closer and closer to him.

"Boy."

"You are so powerful that you can run faster than me."

While running in front, Zhuge Rong stared at his small eyes and shouted loudly.

"Old man, you cheated me of my money and wanted to run like this?" Lin Feng said coldly as he pursued behind.

"Go away, smelly boy."

Seeing that Lin Feng was getting closer and closer to him, Zhuge Rong, who ran in front of him, stopped and hit Lin Feng with a palm print of his backhand.

"Hum."

Lin Feng snorted coldly, raised his palm and touched Zhuge Rong's palm.

"Ouch?"

Zhuge Rong let out a scream, and the whole man immediately flew backward and hit a garbage dump.

"Smelly boy."

"Why do you put such a heavy hand?"

He rolled over in the garbage and turned the banana peel on his head. Zhuge Rong shouted and cursed at Lin Feng.

"Hum, you lied to me and blamed me for putting a heavy hand on you?"

Lin Feng said coldly, stamping the ground with the soles of his feet, and rushed to Zhuge Rong again.

Zhuge Rong was like a big enemy. Ignoring the clamor with Lin Feng, he stamped his foot, gave full play to his limit speed again and began to run ahead.

However, his speed is not as fast as Lin Feng.

Soon Lin Feng narrowed the distance again. It was two feet behind him.

"Smelly boy, can you let me go?"

Zhuge Rong shouted in front of him.

"No."

Lin Feng's face was cold and refused directly.

"I'm afraid of you. Can I beg for mercy?" Zhuge Rong shouted again.

"No."

Lin Feng drank coldly.

"Shall I give you the money back?"

"I don't want your money. I can't provoke you, can I?"

Being chased by Lin Feng, Zhuge Rong wanted to cry without tears. He took out the bank card Lin Feng gave him and shouted.

But Lin Feng's face was still full of indifference.

It also has a posture of never giving up if you can't catch up with Zhuge Rong.

"Boy, I'm willing to pay you back. What else do you want?" Zhuge Rong shouted.

However, Lin Feng just chased him and ignored his words.

"Damn it, damn it."

Zhuge Rong shouted and scolded. In a hurry, he threw the bank card out directly and inserted it into the wall like a dart.

"Boy, I've returned the money to you. Don't chase me." At the same time, Zhuge Rong shouted.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Feng didn't even look at the bank card and continued to chase him.

"Damn smelly boy."

"That card has 200000."

"Don't you just want it?" Zhuge Rong shouted with hatred on his face. He thought Lin Feng wouldn't chase him after losing the card, but Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the bank card at all.

Lin Feng finally caught up with Zhuge Rong and grabbed his back with one palm.

Seeing this, Zhuge Rong turned his body trickily, broke away from Lin Feng's control and continued to run forward.

However, as soon as he took a step, the other palm fell directly on his shoulder.

He wanted to get rid of the palm by force, but he found that the palm was like a pliers, tightly clamping his shoulder, and a great force came at the same time.

"Ah..."

"It hurts!"

"Smelly boy hurts, let me go."

For a moment, Zhuge Rong trembled with pain, tore his teeth and sent shivering words to Lin Feng.

"Do you know the pain?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, grabbed Zhuge Rong's clothes on his back with his palm, and lifted him in his hand, just like a chicken.

"Smelly boy."

"Let go of me."

"Let me go."

Zhuge Rong's small body struggled desperately in Lin Feng's hand. While struggling, a cry of hatred came from his mouth, "respect the old and love the young, respect the old and love the young, you know?"

"Respect the old and love the young?"

Lin Feng sneered and said jokingly, "do I need to respect the old and love the young?"