However, Wang Jianlin, who was bloodless on one side, narrowed his eyes at the moment.
Obviously, he did not expect that Lin Feng would not let Li Niandong leave, which is tantamount to hitting Wang Jianlin's heart.
After all, if Li Niandong and others leave, his Wang Group in front of Lin Feng is equal to fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered.
But now it's different. Li Niandong and others want to leave, but Lin Feng doesn't want to. So Lin Feng pushes Li Niandong and them to the same front of Wang Jianlin again.
So his face gradually returned to a cold color.
He may not have the slightest chance to let Wang Jianlin face Lin Feng alone, but as long as Li Niandong and Lin Feng fight, Wang Jianlin may not lose today.
The best thing is that Lin Feng, who doesn't know the heaven and earth, was killed on the spot by Li Niandong. Then his crisis of Wang Jianlin is equivalent to self solution, and he doesn't even need to take other risks.
however.
A look of regret still rose in his heart.
The monk had only heard about it before, but he didn't know its power. Now he can be regarded as a real insight.
Now Wang Jianlin, who knows the horror of monks, knows that although he has developed well in Ninghai Province, he is not qualified to participate in such disputes, so he regrets asking the three monks to attack Dongying camp.
Although being blackmailed for $1.5 billion in vain, I will still be very oppressed in my heart, but at least I won't let myself fall into such an embarrassing situation at the moment.
But there is no regret medicine in the world. At the moment, things can only be faced, so he can only hope that Li Niandong can fight with Lin Feng.
"Do you really want to force each other?" Li Niandong looked gloomy and stared at Lin Feng and asked word by word.
"I said."
"Leave the three."
"After you leave, don't appear in front of me again. I can treat you as if you never appeared." Lin Feng looked at him lightly and said that he didn't need so much nonsense to kill Li Niandong, but he had to say that Li Niandong was at least a reasonable person. In addition, his cultivation was not easy, so Lin Feng wanted him to leave and let him die.
And this is Lin Feng's biggest setback.
"Good, good." Li Niandong didn't know Lin Feng's idea. Seeing Lin Feng didn't step back, the momentum of the level 8 monk slowly revealed.
"Are you sure you want to do it?"
Lin Feng's pupils narrowed, looked at him and said coldly, "if you leave before you start, I can treat you as if you've never appeared, but if you're ready to start, I'll treat you like them."
"Hum."
"Your tone is too big."
Li Niandong's face was gloomy and shouted violently. At the same time when the voice fell, the whole person turned into a flash of lightning. When he reappeared, he had reached Lin Feng's head.
"Hoo."
The moment Li Niandong started, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Because Li Niandong's speed is too fast. Such an action is like superman in the film. It simply subverts their imagination.
Even Wang Jianlin was shocked. It turned out that monks could be so terrible.
But at the same time, a happy look also rose in his heart. Li Niandong was so powerful that he must be able to clean up Lin Feng on the spot.
In this case
Thinking of this, when Wang Jianlin looked forward, he stared at Lin Feng, looking forward to seeing the end of Lin Feng's death on the spot.
"Overestimate."
However, in the face of Li Niandong's attack, Lin Feng just raised his eyes, said something disdainful in his mouth, and waved his palm out gently.
With Lin Feng's palm waving, Li Niandong's seemingly violent attack suddenly turned into nothing and was dismissed by Lin Feng.
"What?"
Li Niandong, who was half swept in the air, suddenly changed his face and shouted in his mouth. He never thought that Lin Feng waved his hand and dissolved his attack, which made a strong storm in his heart.
However, the next moment, his face changed again.
Because he found that Lin Feng's power not only dissolved his attack, but also had residual power to attack him.
Caught unprepared, the strength of the level 8 monk surged in Li Niandong's meridians, all condensed into the palm of his hand, trying to resist the power that Lin Feng had just waved in his palm.
But when Lin Feng's strength fell into his hands, his defense suddenly collapsed, and then Lin Feng's strength fell directly on his chest.
"Wow!"
Li Niandong spewed a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Then he flew backwards like a broken kite and hit the wall behind him.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, the whole fan was smashed and tilted. The place where Li Niandong hit was directly broken and spread countless cracks.
After hitting the wall, Li Niandong hit the ground again.
All this is long, but it has happened in an instant.
After a total of one move, level 8 monk Li Niandong has lost.
"Wow!"
At this moment, there was an uproar in the field, and everyone looked at the scene with their eyes in disbelief.
Li Niandong's strength just broke out has shocked everyone's eyes. However, Lin Feng raised his hand to break such a powerful offensive?
The three of Li Niandong's men were about to drop their eyes at the moment, shivering all over and looking at each other. They all saw the color of fear from each other's eyes.
They never thought that Lin Feng was so powerful.
They just want to make some extra money. They thought that destroying a garbage base would have no consequences at all.
But who knows, provoking such a terrible existence, and even the consequences are unbearable to them.
At the same time, Wang Jianlin was even more unbearable. At the same time when Li Niandong fell down, he sat down on the ground.
Today, his mood was like a roller coaster, rising and falling. Finally, the last wishful thinking in his heart was destroyed by Lin Feng.
Finally convinced that Lin Feng was the existence he couldn't provoke.
Also more understand, Lin Feng why dare to put on this arrogant posture, because he has this strength and qualification.
If he had known so, he had generously paid the 1.5 billion yuan. At least now he can continue his anniversary celebration safely.
"You."
"Are you a ninth level monk?"
Li Niandong vomited blood, got up hard from the ground, stared at Lin Feng and asked.
"It doesn't matter what kind of monk I am. What matters is that I give you a chance and you don't cherish it." Lin Feng lifted his head slightly, looked at Li Niandong and said in a deep voice.
Li Niandong's face was extremely ugly.
He had thought that his repeated retreat had given Lin Feng a lot of face, but if he was a level 9 monk, the situation would be completely different.
At least, it doesn't matter whether he retreats or not for Lin Feng.
And it is true.
Only now did he understand that for a time, he decadent fell down his head.