"Who can kill him will be rewarded with 300,000!"

Sure enough, there must be a brave man with a lot of money.

Moreover, these people are not united at all, especially those guys hiding behind them, pushing the big men standing in front, but in the end, a hundred people push me and I push you.

Lin Zifeng was surrounded in the center in a flash.

"Ah..." At this time, a guy who was as thin as a pig's waist was carrying a big chopping piece and howled wildly to cheer himself up.

As a result, before the person could approach Lin Zifeng, Lin Zifeng threw a punch to the sky.

The hard toes of the shoe kicked under his chin. The man's entire body suddenly hit the tall man and flew out.

Just as he kicked someone away, several big men beside him took advantage of the opportunity to slash hard with their swords.

Lin Zifeng's steps kept changing, and an elbow hit his chest.

Another hand pushed forward so gently that the little brother was pushed out several meters away.

"Kill him!"

Among the crowd, the people standing at the back were thrilling wildly.

But just as five people rushed forward, Lin Zifeng pointed his toes at a younger brother's knee, and with the help of the man's knee, Lin Zifeng's whole body suddenly churned.

A series of foot shadows directly bombarded the crowd in a mess.

Until Lin Zifeng had just landed, a sudden burst of pain behind her made Lin Zifeng unable to help but lose his pain.

Sure enough, two fists can't beat four hands, and this is not as good as it is.

Touching the blood flowing from his back, Lin Zifeng licked it.

This time, Lin Zifeng's bloodiness was aroused. He was just playing with them, but he didn't expect that these guys really wanted his life.

Lin Zifeng's face suddenly became cold.

There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Those who know him know that once the God of Death's pupils become unsightly, then a major disaster will come next!

"Brother Lin is careful behind you!"

In the distance, Zhang Mengjie leaned in Zhang Yuxuan's arms exhausted, and the two of them kept watching the situation here.

After being low-key for so long, the once arrogant and arrogant god of death was finally angry.

Zhang Yuxuan just finished speaking.

Lin Zifeng suddenly turned around, and his five fingers were like five sharp swords, pinching the neck of the little brother behind him!

In an instant, the little brother's whole body was lifted up out of thin air by Lin Zifeng, staring at his terrified eyes and gasping.

But Lin Zifeng would never give him any chance to beg for mercy.

"Click!"

The blood flowing out of Lin Zifeng's entire arm was filled with blood.

The little brother who was strangled to death rolled his eyes and swung his limbs weakly.

Until Lin Zifeng rushed into the crowd, like a beast rushing to kill.

Suddenly, screams, wails, and roars in the crowd... The scene was chaotic, broken limbs, disgusting blood and minced meat on the ground even made people unable to help but retching.

At this moment, the younger brothers had long been frightened by Lin Zifeng's power, and their feet couldn't help but tremble.

In fact, from the beginning to now, Lin Zifeng has not really killed many people.

But these guys were not united at all and were killed many times by chance.

Until they ran away, the short man was left on the entire dim road.

He pointed at Lin Zifeng's mouth trembled, and the cold sweat on his forehead almost soaked the hair on his head.

Lin Zifeng took out a cigarette and took off his blood-stained sweatshirt.

The eyes are filled with clear muscles, sweat and blood, which present the strong body with edges and corners.

Although Lin Zifeng looks quite thin when wearing clothes, he takes off his clothes, the muscles he trained back then are definitely not covered.

"Big, brother, don't, don't kill me! It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I know I'm wrong." At this time, the short man kept slapping himself in the face, his pale face like a piece of white paper, and there was no blood at all.

But Lin Zifeng smiled, squatted down, put the cigarette that had just been lit into the man's trembling mouth, patted his face, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I, I was wrong. As long as you don't kill me, I can give you money! I can give you a lot of money." At this time, the short man held the cigarette Lin Zifeng stuffed him, and the muscles at the corner of his mouth were too severely intimidated and kept trembling irregularly.

"Money? How much?"

"Five hundred thousand! No no no! One million! I have a lot of money. As long as you don't kill me, I can give it to you, and I can give it to you all! Please believe me."

"Your life is only worth one million?" Lin Zifeng's thick sword eyebrows suddenly stood up like two broad swords.

The short man was so scared that his legs kept trembling.

Looking at the little brothers who were moaning in pain and the killed horsemen on the ground.

The short man now regrets his intestines.

"No, no, no! My life is definitely more than one million. Big brother, I will give you five million! Five million! As long as you let me go today, I can give you five million! No, it should be given to you, five million."

The man was afraid that he would get angry again by accident, so he quickly waved his big hand and stared at his eyes to pay attention to every expression and movement of the young man in front of him.

At this time, Zhang Mengjie and Zhang Yuxuan came over with a large number of younger brothers. When Lin Zifeng was fighting just now, Zhang Mengjie called her subordinates. Unexpectedly, in less than five minutes, five hundred people gathered on the road!

It is enough to show Zhang Mengjie's identity and status in this area.

It was so dark that I could not see at all.

"Sister, how do you deal with him now?" Zhang Yuxuan also held a bright sharp knife in his hand.

At this time, Zhang Mengjie slowly recovered her strength.

Watching Lin Zifeng squatting in front of the man, bargaining with him.

This woman with an angel on the outside and a devil on the inside would actually shake her head and laugh.

"Leave it to you." At this time, Lin Zifeng stood up and took the clothes handed over by Zhang Yuxuan.

"Are you leaving?" The fierce queen Zhang Mengjie and Zhang Yuxuan asked at the same time.

"If I don't leave, will I be so naked in the hot weather?"

"Wait a moment!"

Zhang Mengjie ran over.

"What?" Lin Zifeng was stabbed just now, and blood was constantly spilling out between his fingers. If he hadn't avoided it in time.

I'm afraid all this will take my life.

"Wait for me for a minute." Zhang Mengjie smiled, turned her delicate body, and had a cold face. She took a sharp knife from her younger brother without saying a word, and walked directly to the man who begged for mercy on the ground.

A jade hand, like a lotus root, grabbed the man's hair tightly, without waiting for the man to wail and beg for mercy.

Zhang Mengjie's sharp knife has been stabbing the man's neck.

"Puff puff puff puff--!"

Zhang Mengjie's pretty face was cold and stabbed seven or eight times in a row, piercing the man's throat so hard that it was so thick that it was covered with a layer of meat.

After throwing the sharp knife in his hand, Zhang Mengjie wiped it and kicked the man who was rolling his eyes and twitching.

"Feel the dog." Zhang Mengjie glanced at the stunned little brother for a few times and said expressionlessly.

Then he threw his head over, wiped the blood on his face with his cuffs, and pulled his sister Zhang Yuxuan and disappeared at the end of the road with Lin Zifeng who looked surprised...

It was not until several minutes before the new brother came to understand.

Why does the boss of Butterfly Sect look like an unknown girl, but is nicknamed the terrified poisonous snake in the road!
Chapter completed!