Chapter 699

Lin Fan held the two men high, burst into a drink, and hit the ground.

Bang!

The ground exploded and the debris flew disorderly, and then a deep pit was formed, which kept falling. Gradually, the three people disappeared and were buried deep in the ground.

The onlookers looked at the fact that the two most powerful sons were beaten violently. They took good care of themselves and gradually accepted the fact that they could not accept it.

But they don't understand.

"What the hell is going on here? Why is it that the pig is dead and master Lin Feng is so angry? "

"Well Maybe it's the pig that matters

"No, I feel that Lin Feng's righteousness is thin and his love is heavy. Even a pig in his family is still in his heart. I feel that his brother was killed, so he is so angry."

"It makes sense."

The onlookers have very clear ideas, which can be regarded as red and black if they are close to the ink. They can see the specific situation from the perspective of watching.

"Why! Why haven't you come out yet? "

Everyone is very puzzled. For some time, why hasn't this person come out yet? Is it possible to discuss something below?

Or, the ground is too deep to feel.

Just when everyone was wondering, a figure came out of the dust.

Lin fan has blood on his body, but the injury has already disappeared, with the strongest son in his left and right hands.

They were black and blue, with drooping limbs and no strength to resist.

"Today I was killed by you in a pig. It's not over with you. But before that, I have to ask you, are you crazy?" Lin fan asked.

"Don't be too arrogant." Wind Shao strong is very difficult to open bloated eyelids, the gap is very small, but the twinkling eyes, very angry.

Bang!

The wrist moves, two people's heads directly collide together, instantly bulging big bag.

"Crazy or not?" Lin fan asked again.

Sikong Zhuo was full of big bags. He was heartbroken when he hit him earlier. He even had the heart of death. He opened his mouth directly, "not crazy."

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If you don't have a chance to turn over, don't hold on. Otherwise, in the end, you don't know how to die.

In particular, he is the most powerful son, not only the most powerful momentum, even the desire to survive is also strong terrible.

"You think you can break the law if you take me. I tell you, you're far from it." The wind is little strong, the spleen is strong, very unwilling, only he is crazy in front of others, do not like others in front of him crazy.

"The head is very iron." Lin Fan exclaimed, "very good, this peak Lord likes you this iron."

With these words, it was another collision.

With a roar, the two people were dizzy and their eyes were black.

"I'm not crazy. What does it have to do with me?" Sikong Zhuo has been confused, how to hit again.

Lin Fan hummed, "he is still crazy, you two are one, naturally share the happiness and difficulties together."

Surprised to hear this, Sikong Zhuo is stupid. Is there such a statement?

When he asked again, crazy is not crazy, wind shaolie still did not answer, obviously still very crazy.

But Sikong Zhuo could not help but scolded, "wind Shao strong, you son of a bitch, you want to drag until when, even if you are crazy, don't drag me in."

Bang!

The sound of collision is very loud, just like banging against a big clock. It is crisp and has a good timbre.

"How cruel." Some of the onlookers were frightened and frightened. It was amazing how miserable the two strongest sons were.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, ghost would have believed it.

"Hum, what's the fear of death? I'm fengshaolie. As the strongest son of the Yangshen temple, I won't lose this share. As the Holy Son of Changkong holy land, you are afraid to beg for mercy. You and I will never be compared. There is a big difference."

Wind shaolie's words, said sonorous and powerful, a fearless momentum of life and death broke out.

And those who watch the opera are also amazed.

"Shengzi fengshaolie is worthy of being the strongest son in the Yang Temple. Even if he is not equal to the other party, he is also worthy of respect."

"Well, he has backbone, but this sikongzhuo is quite different from Feng shaolie. He has no backbone at all."

The discussion continued, and then grew louder and louder. Anyway, the strongest son was subdued, but they were not afraid to be heard.

Sikongzhuo's face was livid. Who could stand it? Then he glared at the void and said fiercely.

"What do you guys know? If you want to keep a green hill, you can't worry about burning firewood. If he's weak and hard, he'll die."

In the void, people look at each other and say no more. The holy land of Changkong is so powerful that there is no need to fight against the most powerful son. If Fengshui turns around, the consequences will be unbearable.

"You are very good." Lin Fan praised the strength of the wind.

Wind Shao strong in the heart is greatly pleased, but the surface is still very arrogant, "hum, skills are not as good as people, I wind Shao strong recognized, but you want me to admit defeat, it is absolutely impossible, you did not let me willingly."As the strongest son of Yang Temple, he received comprehensive training.

For example, when you are outside, you must not be too quick when you encounter a strong one, or you will die faster.

The stronger the person is, the more they cherish each other. If they are strong and unyielding, they will make the other party interested and curious, and thus have a great chance to escape.

It is impossible for a huge holy land to have only practice. All kinds of situations must be involved.

As for Sikong Zhuo's quick advice, he was obviously focused on his strength and did not receive comprehensive training. He did not know the depth of the outside world and the people's mind.

He saw a touch of appreciation from Lin Fan's eyes, which was obviously a success.

Wind Shao strong mends the knife, carries on the final impact, "kill me, I will not admit defeat."

When he finished this sentence, he was relieved. The next person should say, "I won't kill you." as long as he waits for this sentence, he will be completely safe.

But all of a sudden, the wind little fierce Leng, complete silly eye.

"Well, since this is the case, I'll kill you. I'm not happy that you've been disobeyed like this. I have backbone, but it's useless. I don't know you well, and I'm not stupid. If I let you go, I'll find myself unhappy."

"The leader of this peak respects people with backbone, and guarantees that you will die. After all, you are also a face person in front of you, and you can't be ruined by death."

Lin Fan sighs and clenches his fist. The power of terror is gathering.

Feng shaolie's forehead is dripping with sweat, which is different from what he thought and what he learned.

"Oh, brother Feng, why do you have to die just to prove that you have backbone. Go ahead, I kongzuo will serve you and respect you as a man." Sikong Zhuo was helpless, "Lord Lin Feng, I've taken it, but please give me brother Feng a decent way to die."

"Well, this peak Lord's best skill is the body and face that makes people die. If I go on this blow, I won't destroy his body. The strength will penetrate into his body, smash the internal organs and nerves. From the outside, there is absolutely no problem."

Lin fan is brewing strength, is about to hand, the wind little strong suddenly opened his mouth.

"Wait a minute." His throat moved and a drop of sweat rolled down his cheek.

"What's the matter? There are some last words to say, yes, I can pass them on to the Yang God Temple. " Lin Fan said.

The wind is less strong, the momentum is weak, the voice is a little small, with the mosquito buzzing like, "I'm not crazy."

"Well? I beg your pardon? I can't hear you. Can you speak up Lin Fan put his ears together and listened carefully.

Feng shaolie was embarrassed and raised his voice slightly, "I don't..."

Bang!

Lin Fan did not wait for him to finish speaking, directly picked up the two people, on the fierce collision together.

"Ah

Two screams spread.

Sikong Zhuo had another big bag on his head. "Lord Lin Feng, what's the relationship with me? He said he was not crazy. How could he take me in?"

Lin Fan held on to Feng Shao lie and disdained him very much. "You're such a hateful guy. You're the strongest son. You're not as good as a pig or a dog. Can you be a man of backbone? Get down on your knees and make amends to those who have guts. "

Wind little strong pain tears are fast falling, everything is deceiving, Yang God Temple wronged him for life.

The people who watched the drama were shocked. They didn't expect that the most powerful son with backbone was pretending to be.

as like as two peas, he is so much alike that he is not even a disciple of the sun.

"Ah, it's boring. It's really boring. Such a person can be the most powerful son. If you give me Shengyang shenti, I can be more backbone than him. Do you believe it?"

"Well, that's true. I can do what I say."

After this war, the reputation of Feng Shao lie may not be good.

"Give me an apology to a man of backbone and tell him that you shouldn't pretend to be a man of character." Lin Fan denounced seriously.

"A man of backbone?" Wind Shao strong fan, where on earth to find such people?

This is clearly to want him dead.

Lin Fan stood there, already can't help but, holding sikongzhuo's head, ready to let the two collide again.

But Sikong Zhuo was convinced by Feng shaolie's stupidity and roared: "Feng Shao lie, you are such a pig like thing. You can't see the man with backbone like Lin Feng Lord. Are you blind? Do you hesitate? Don't hurry up."

He roared out the words with his greatest strength.

Sure enough, when he said these words, he was let down by the other party, and touched his head, and was admired.

The wind is little strong and astonished, so cheap?

But when he saw the death fist coming, he knelt down on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't pretend to have backbone. I'm mean, I'm shameless. I really don't want to die. Don't kill me." The wind is little strong, almost crying.

Who wants to die?In particular, he did not want to die.

A strong desire to survive is terrible.

Lin Fan grabs two people, does not say much, rises in the air, then throws into the zongmen, the following matter is very simple.

Talent recruitment, the two most powerful son, with the spirit of body, is very good, also can be regarded as the appearance.

The theatre goers were shocked. It was the first time they saw such a scene.

It's not just the two great sons who have no backbone.

Even the tyrant, Lord Lin Feng, has no self-knowledge.

As for the name of tyrant, they are the same.

However, it should be more appropriate to "put together no shame".

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