How is that possible! Hasn’t he disappeared for two years? It is said that he has been killed by Tianmen, so how could he appear in China?

The man in black in the lead was extremely shocked. You should know that Lin Zifeng's reputation overseas was known as "Death" in the employment world! The code name is K-9, which is definitely not a blow.

However, his professional quality quickly calmed down.

He strode forward in front of Sun Ziliang with a Japanese sword in his hand, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the powerful God of Death had been hiding in China. No wonder overseas rumors have been rumored to have been killed by Tianmen in the past two years. It turns out that these news is fake."

The man in black talked to Lin Zifeng in his fluent English. But the fighting spirit between his eyebrows was unmoved at all, and the blood-devouring wildness made the curve of his mouth slightly rise.

"Don't you think that people who know too much often die earlier than others? China is my motherland, I am Chinese. Do you think I am hiding?" Lin Zifeng looked at the man in black coldly.

He joked with him in the most standard Mandarin in China.

"Oh? Has the God of Death been hiding in China for the past two years as a hidden turtle?" The man in black raised his eyebrows and communicated with Lin Zifeng in a very stiff Mandarin, but he teased Lin Zifeng in a very sarcastic tone. The former king actually hid in China for two years and had not appeared, which really made the man in black feel a little disdainful.

"If you are considered a hidden turtle in your country, then I would like to ask what your island country is?"

Lin Zifeng looked at him with bright eyes.

"Baga!" The man in black immediately became angry when he heard Lin Zifeng laughing at their island country.

He held the Japanese sword tightly with both hands, his eyes shone like a sword, and Taotian's fighting spirit was about to break out.

With just a knife lifting action, a large number of men in black surrounded Lin Zifeng in an instant.

He slowly put his hand on the hilt of the Japanese knife around his waist, ready to draw his sword and go forward to fight Lin Zifeng at any time.

But Lin Zifeng smiled, smiling very calmly, and even showed a trace of pitiful and sympathy from his smile. He kept walking, step by step towards Nangong Bing. The curve of the corners of his mouth became colder and colder, giving people a sense of oppression.

The long and thin figure slowly frightened the bodyguards around him as they took a step. This invisible murderous aura made them, the so-called bodyguards, feel the suppression of the aura of death, and some people's legs and feet began to become unstraightened.

After all, the difference between a person who has killed someone and a person who has never killed someone is definitely not a little bit of a difference.

"Don't come over! I'll kill her if you come over."

The middle-aged man Zhang Ziliang was at a loss and saw Lin Zifeng walking towards him with great strides. The confident curve of the corners of his mouth and the breath emitted from his body made him feel churned.

"Let her go, I can guarantee that I won't let you die ugly."

Lin Zifeng's cold aura became stronger and stronger, and the tone that was so cold that it filled Zhang Ziliang's eardrum nerves.

It is as if his words are like the messenger in hell. It gives people an irresistible majesty! This is the majesty from the king. Just like the tigers in the animal world, no matter if they encounter any powerful opponent, they can feel the majesty from the king, the majesty that is absolutely irresistible, and even feel fear of this creature in their hearts.

Every step of Lin Zifeng seemed to hit Sun Ziliang's heart, and every step was beating like his heart.

The person involved, Nangong Bing, looked calm and stared at the bronze masked man in front of her with a mysterious identity. She never expected that when she was in such a dangerous situation, he would be the first person to stand up and save him! And she has saved herself more than once. Has he been guarding her by her side?

Nangong Bing was in a very complicated mood, just like there were thousands of small insects biting in her heart. She would rather lose her life than this man she had missed several times to risk her life for her.

Nangong Bing finally couldn't help but shout, "Don't worry about me, go quickly! I, Nangong Bing, have a man like you in this life to protect me, and it's worth it even if I die."

Nangong Bing's momentum suddenly increased, and he suddenly turned to his head and gaze at Sun Ziliang, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Your son's affairs have a lot to do with me, and have nothing to do with him. If you are a man, you can kill me!"

Nangong Bing's white jade face revealed a trace of unstable color, and a few strands of black hair scattered in his pretty face gave people a stubborn and unyielding hard attitude.

Lin Zifeng was stunned on the spot.

I didn't expect Nangong Bing to be so strong. I used to think that this woman was just a little better in family conditions and was too arrogant, but the momentum she showed at this moment surprised Lin Zifeng. Last time she was framed by Sun Tianyang, Lin Zifeng discovered that Nangong Bing had a particularly unique personality, but she didn't expect that she would be so loyal.

"Do you think a woman can do this?" Lin Zifeng's cold tone suddenly passed to Sun Ziliang's ears.

"Is it..." Sun Ziliang was about to say the last word when Lin Zifeng suddenly had a knife in his hand. As Sun Ziliang and the bodyguards were not paying attention, a "swish" sound of breaking through the air attacked and left.

"call out!"

"puff……!"

"you!"

Blood splashed and blood mist filled. Zhang Ziliang held his neck and rolled his eyes, revealing a confident signal of death in his eyes. Blood squirted wildly around his neck, and made a gurgling sound.

Sun Ziliang never dreamed that Lin Zifeng was so decisive, and he had never thought about this scene of death, but Lin Zifeng's arbitrary move made him unable to believe that all this was true for the moment of death.

Just as Lin Zifeng took action, the bodyguards around and the Japanese warriors rushed up with Japanese swords. Headed by the man in black, more than a dozen people were holding Japanese swords and killed Lin Zifeng one after another.

Lin Zifeng's cold face still remained unchanged, and his steps were not chaotic. He rushed forward with his fists and five fingers tightly, and immediately two big men were strangled by Lin Zifeng.

"Click!"

Two crisp sounds suddenly rang out.

The two men didn't even feel the pain of death, so their necks tilted and they had no chance of life. At this time, the man in black who led the lead carried the Japanese sword and took advantage of the tactics of the sea of ​​people. The Japanese sword pointed directly into Lin Zifeng's chest. Due to the pain left by the battle with Zhang Biao this morning, Lin Zifeng had to take into account the safety of Nangong Bing, which made Lin Zifeng's reaction slower. As a result, the man in black stabbed the sword directly into Lin Zifeng's chest through the bodyguard's body. Fortunately, the bodyguard in front was covered, and the power and length of the sword did not cause Lin Zifeng to lose combat power.

Lin Zifeng was shaking his mouth, and his two pairs of iron fists roared through the air, and punched a bodyguard's head. The bodyguard was smashed to blood on the spot. The gravy and meat on his face were knocked out by Lin Zifeng, and the strong smell of blood filled the audience.

The man in black hit Lin Zifeng's chin with a hook punch, and if he was hit by his iron fist, you can imagine what Lin Zifeng's chin would look like. However, Lin Zifeng's forehead was suppressed in an instant, and his fist passed by the tip of his nose. The fierce fist wind made Lin Zifeng's chin feel slightly painful.

But at this time, Lin Zifeng had already had his eyes red, and he cut off the Japanese sword that had penetrated into his body with his palms, and pulled out the tip of the small half of the knife inside and pulled it out.

"puff!"

The blood was sprinkled, and Lin Zifeng showed his speed to the extreme. He waved his right palm and grabbed the man in black in the palm of his hand. He raised the tip of the knife in his hand and stabbed it hard into the eyes of the man in black!

Blood was soaring! The minced meat in the eyes was squeezed out like soy milk. Then Lin Zifeng lifted the tiger's mouth and lifted the whole body of the man in black to the top of his head. He hooked his right knee, and two fierce tigers pinched the sides of the man in black tightly, then threw it down and pushed his right knee up.

"Click!"
Chapter completed!