"Who am I? I'm just an ordinary Lin Feiyu!"

Lin Han looked at Zheng Jian with a smile.

"Lin Feiyu?......"

Zheng Jian pondered for a moment and shook his head. "I've seen all the outer disciples of Xuanling Sect, big and small, but I don't have any impression of you!" Zheng Jian glanced at the burly men around him and asked, "Have you seen this person?"

Several burly men shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen it.

"Boy, are you here to cause trouble?" Zheng Jian said angrily.

"It's not impossible if you want to understand it this way!" Lin Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"very good!"

Another ignorant low-level cultivator dares to challenge me! His tone was filled with disdain and ridicule.

"Kid!" You've successfully angered me! Let me tell you something! The last kid who was as reckless as you is now buried with grass over a meter tall.

He looked sullen, as if he was trying hard to suppress his anger.

"Master Zheng! Are you going to lose your temper? How scary!..."

Lin Han pretended to be terrified, but a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy!" "You're scared now, but it's too late! I'm very upset and have decided to break all your limbs and bring you to my torture room. I'm going to make you suffer a fate worse than death, a fate you can neither live nor die!" "Hahahaha..."

Zheng Jian laughed wildly, as if Lin Feiyu in front of him was a "lamb" to be slaughtered!

"Haha! How interesting." Zheng Jian! His name truly lives up to his name! ...

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly.

"Come on, all of you! Break this kid's limbs, but don't kill him. I'm going to torture him!"

Zheng Jian's face was full of anger and he was shouting in frustration.

"Okay! Master..."

Several burly men showed their cultivation level of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage!

With disdain on their faces, they walked towards Lin Han step by step!

The burly man who led the group said, "Boy! You really don't know how to live or die. You even dare to offend the young master!"

His long, pockmarked face was dislocated, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were glaring, revealing a ferocious expression.

"Be careful! They are Zheng Jian's thugs, all of them are cultivators at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage!" Han Feiyang shouted anxiously.

Lin Han smiled faintly, "It's okay! Just a few little grasshoppers..."

"Kid! Watch this!"

At this time, a man with a scar among several burly men took the lead and attacked Lin Han!

Blood Soul Palm

There was scarlet blood mist wrapped around the palm of the scarred man's hand. With a wicked smile, he attacked Lin Han's dantian directly!

Lin Han snorted coldly, and a smile appeared on his lips. Then he threw a punch, "Hongmeng Breaking Heaven Fist"

A golden fist of light burst out!

"boom"

Lin Han's golden fist clashed with the scarred man's Blood Soul Palm! The golden fist crushed the Blood Soul Palm, disintegrating it instantly! Then it struck the scarred man, sending him flying over ten meters! He crashed into a tree, spitting out blood, his eyes widening. Dead!

“That’s it?…”

Master Zheng Jian, you guys are just a bunch of idiots! You're too weak...

"You can't stand the beating! Just one blow... what a pity!"

Lin Han: “Tsk tsk tsk…”

Lin Han shook his head and returned to his half-smile expression, which was puzzling.

"What a waste! Come on, all of you!"

Zheng Jian shouted angrily.

"Yes! Master..."

The remaining four burly men nodded, and then the leading burly man angrily said, "Boy! I admit that you do have some strength!"

But! Do you know the truth that "two fists cannot beat four hands"? Scar may have been careless and fell into your trap, but we are not as stupid as him!

"Are you guys going to attack together? If so, I'll call for help too!"

Lin Han sneered, whistled symbolically, and with a thought, he summoned from the Monster Encyclopedia - "Blood Night Wolf King!"

With a whoosh, a massive wolf, red and white, appeared out of thin air! It stood beside Lin Han, its bloodshot eyes fixed on the four burly men before it! Lin Han smiled faintly, "Alright! Now it's fair."

The "Bloody Night Wolf King" turned out to be the Bloody Night Wolf King!

The four burly men shrank back in fear, retreating as if they had seen something terrifying. Even Zheng Jian's face turned pale and he began to tremble.

“Yo!…”

"Mr. Zheng? What's wrong with you? Why are you backing away?" Lin Han pretended to be puzzled, half-smiled.

"Bloody Night Wolf King!" Han Feiyang and the other four were also stunned. They showed terrified expressions and slowly retreated.

"Friend Han, don't be afraid! It's already my pet, there's no need to panic!" Lin Han glanced at Han Feiyang and the other five people and said with a faint smile.

The Blood Night Wolf King was as docile as a loyal family dog ​​around Lin Han, rubbing against him, wagging its tail, and showing its affection to him. If Han Feiyang and the others hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been hard for them to believe that this terrifying Blood Night Wolf King could be so docile.

"Oh my God! Senior Brother, am I dazzled?" The four people around Han Feiyang rubbed their eyes, looking as if they had seen a ghost, and stared blankly at Lin Han and the Blood Night Wolf King beside him.

Lin Han walked leisurely towards Zheng Jian and the others with a faint smile.

"Don't come over here!..." "My uncle is the third elder of Xuanling Sect, and he is a "Golden Core Stage expert!" "If you dare to hurt me, my uncle will never let you go!" Zheng Jian said in panic.

He retreated in fear, and Lin Han followed closely behind him. Suddenly, he stumbled and fell with a "thump!" Then he fell flat on his back...

"Master!"

When several burly men were about to help Zheng Jian up, Lin Han gave them a "cold look!" They were so scared that they trembled and did not dare to help Zheng Jian up.

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

Zheng Shao! Look at you now, like a turtle lying on its back. It's quite a sight... Lin Han laughed jokingly.

"Lin Feiyu!"

Zheng Jian gritted his teeth.

"Hurry up, all of you!" He yelled at them, his legs up in the air...

"Master! The Blood Night Wolf King is..."

Several people were so frightened that they were trembling all over and didn't dare to move forward. This was the "Blood Night Wolf King" who had the strength of the peak of the foundation building stage.

"Useless things!" "Don't forget your responsibility, that is to protect me. If anything happens to me, you will not survive!" ...

Zheng Jian roared and said in a threatening tone.

"Shut up!……"

Lin Han kicked Zheng Jian's "private parts" and a heart-wrenching sound was heard!

“Ah! It hurts so much…”

Zheng Jian covered his crotch, rolled around and screamed...

"Master!"

Several burly men shouted anxiously, but did not dare to step forward. They noticed that the Blood Night Wolf King was staring at them with blood-red eyes from time to time.

Half an incense stick of time passed! Zheng Jian's wailing stopped. He slowly stood up and looked at Lin Han with a look of horror. Lin Han's kick just now had frightened him! His crotch was still hurting.

"Grandpa Feiyu!" "I was wrong, please let me go. I will never dare to mess with you again. Next time I see you, I will take a detour. Please just treat me like a fart and let me go."

Zheng Jian began to kneel down and kowtow to Lin Han, and when he lowered his head, a sinister curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

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