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Seeing the knife, Lin Feng's heart trembled. Just watching the blade come out of the scabbard, you can feel the sharp air of the knife. Moreover, it can shine silver light in the dark. I think it must be an extraordinary sword. Otherwise, how could it have such a shape!

It's just a pity that such a good Dao has gone with such a bad master, and its real glory has been buried.

"Ha ha." The young man in Green took the knife, and his confidence was more than enough. He saw that Lin Feng's eyes were burning: "I'll let my Dao taste blood today."

I'm afraid it's a pervert!

Lin Feng's heart was speechless, but the green boy seemed to be crazy, like a mad dog, running towards Lin Feng, holding the knife in his hand, he was waving it.

He is really strong, and his knife makes a huohuohuo sound. Fortunately, Lin Feng is fast enough to avoid his attack every time, so he is not hurt by any flesh and skin.

But it's not a good thing to keep such a standoff going. Lin Feng squints at the side and sees that the person in charge before actually counsels at this time and stands in the corner of the side, swallowing silently.

An idea suddenly came into his mind, and the radian of his mouth rose a little bit, and it seemed that he was in a wonderful mood.

The young man in green grasped the moment when Lin Feng was distracted. He immediately changed his knife in a different direction and threw himself in the past.

Lin Feng didn't expect a move to starve the tiger, but the strength and speed of the boy could not match him.

Therefore, with the last second, Lin Feng still rubbed with his feet and tipped back to avoid his blade.

Finish this step, Lin Feng immediately toward the direction of the head that person passes. Curling up, rolling towards the side, the ground is full of small stones, but Lin Feng can't care so much.

Although the youth in Green doesn't have any skills, he has been crazy at this time. Naturally, Lin Feng will not be stupid enough to meet him.

Obviously, the leader didn't expect that Lin Feng would go towards him. Seeing Lin Feng's figure, he stepped back in a panic. An object accidentally accompanied by him almost fell down.

But the speed of Lin Feng is much faster than that of him. Before he wants to hide, Lin Feng has already run behind him.

A turn, the hand touched his back, and then a force, directly pushed him toward the green boy there.

"Hello! Stop it Obviously, they didn't expect Lin Feng to make such a move. Seeing that his boss was pushed to the tiger's mouth, they immediately yelled, rushed forward and grabbed the green boy.

Fortunately, in this critical moment, the youth in green stopped his movement. The crowd also surrounded the leader, and the scene was chaotic for a time.

Lin Feng, who had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, naturally was in front of his eyes. He rushed to the crowd and killed them.

He rushed into the crowd, relying on the fact that they did not respond to each other. He used them as sandbags, and soon fell down, since the young man in green was also included.

Lin Feng rubbed his wrist and looked coldly at the young man in green lying on the ground. At this time, he was in a mess, and his mouth was still overflowing with blood. But he was still staring at Lin Feng. If his eyes could kill people, it was estimated that Lin Feng had died n times in his eyes.

"That's a good knife He walked slowly forward, stopped in front of the green boy, bent slightly and squatted down. With a little force, he broke off his curled fingers.

When the skin touched the cold blade surface, I could not help but shrink subconsciously. This knife is definitely not made of ordinary iron. As for the specific material, Lin Feng is not sure, but at least it can be determined that the material is not ordinary.

Slightly narrowed his eyes, only to see the young man in green looked at himself coldly: "you let go of my knife! Don't touch it

"Well? Anyway, it's useless to leave such a good knife in your hands. It's better to give it to me for the benefit of mankind. " Lin Feng half with a tease said, a pair of eyes are full of disdain for this young man in green.

Naturally, Lin Feng's disdain must be justified. From the beginning of his performance as a young man in green, Lin Feng has despised him, let alone his impulsive and reckless style. He only knows how to make trouble and can't bear any grievances. He is really a blunt knife and can't make a big deal.

The young man in green was dissatisfied with Lin Feng's evaluation, but he was kicked in the chest by Lin Feng, and now he is in secret pain. Every word he says is a torture to himself. Forced to be helpless, he can only bear the pain and clench his teeth.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and then said, "where did you come from? I don't know where you came from."

"You are not innocent! Disgusting The young man in green eased up a little, and then continued to curse, staring at a pair of eyes, as if to eat Lin Feng.

"It's not a small tone." Lin Feng sneers, a foot on his chest, and then a hard force, only heard the bone creak sound.

"Ah..." The boy in green groaned in pain, and his forehead was full of sweat because of the intense pain.His whole body lies on the ground, the skin of his face is rubbing hard on the ground, but he can't disperse the pain from his chest. Torture, this is the endless torture to him!

Gasping for breath, finally in the moment when Lin Fengsong opened his feet, he was saved. He felt as if he had crawled out of hell, sweating all over, the pain oppressed the brain nerves, and he was not in the mood to think about anything else.

Lin Feng reached out and patted him on the cheek: "now would you like to talk? Do you want to do it again? "

His words were full of threats, and his fingers were very cold, just like the knife he had just made. The young man in green kept moving back, regardless of his own pain, and wanted to escape, as if Lin Feng was a devil.

"I said..." Under Lin Feng's oppressive interrogation, the young man in green finally gave in. His dim eyes made Lin Feng raise his eyes.

Lin Feng wiped the knife and pinned it beside his belt. He took out his knife and threw it aside. It was like a pair of shoes. With such a good sword, it's useless to hold that broken iron. It's better to lose it.