Before Lin Feng finished these few words, he started to do it. When Lin Feng said the last few words, Wang Ziheng and Lao Yi, who were closest to him, had already heard that something was wrong, and it was too late to step back.

Seeing Lin Feng's two hands flicked towards the two of them, a blood flashed, and Lao Yi fell on his back. The moment he fell to the ground, his head separated from his neck, and the blood in the cavity spurted out, and the whole wall behind it was covered with blood red.

Although Wang Ziheng's humanity is almost inferior, he can't lose a few directors in terms of skill (except Wu Rendi). As Lin Feng started his hand, he had jumped from the ground and leaped backwards. But just like that, Wang Ziheng's chest and front **** also pierced, and a uniform cut appeared on the clothes on his chest. Even the body armor that he was wearing was cut open, and the blood inside was not. The ground oozes out, and Prince Heng swayed as he was about to fall to the ground, and Po Jun hurriedly passed by and supported him.

At this moment, I had already hung the bowstrings of the crossbow given by Fatty Sun. After setting up a crossbow, I did not hesitate at all and pulled the trigger at Lin Feng's forehead. The crossbow arrow shot in the same way as an electric flash. When he saw an arrow coming to his forehead, Lin Feng stretched out his right hand and shook it in front of him. The crossbow arrow that should have hit the center of his eyebrow disappeared out of thin air. Lin Feng looked at me and sneered, and said, "This crossbow is a good thing, but it's a pity that it was ruined in your hands."

While speaking, Lin Feng stretched out his right hand to me, revealing the small crossbow arrow in the palm of his hand. He continued, "You and Sun Desheng used this crossbow once to me. Did he hurt me?" As he said, his wrist flipped, and the crossbow bolt was thrown at my forehead.

The strength of Lin Feng's hand is not inferior to that of the crossbow. Fortunately, I threw the crossbow after I missed a hit just now, and both hands pulled out the short sword and pistol at the same time. As Lin Feng shot the crossbow arrow, my gun rang. With a "pop", he shot down the crossbow arrows shot in the air. After one shot, I pulled the trigger at Lin Feng one after another, but Lin Feng still sat firmly on the ground, letting the bullet hit him.

After the bullet hit Lin Feng, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without making any waves. Lin Feng looked at me and smiled when I finished a bullet, and said, "That's right, I can use my brain, knowing to call the police at the foot of the mountain with the sound of gunshots. But you think a few shots, the people at the foot of the mountain can hear it. Rescue? To tell you the truth, when I came in, silence was imposed on the entrance of the cave. Even if you blow up the cave, the people under the mountain will not hear it."

Lin Feng stood up from the ground while talking. I patted the floating soil on my butt, looked at me and said again, "Originally, I just wanted you to go to the fifth floor underground to get something for me. It seems that I have to find another way. People like you are rare, but It’s not to be found. Little guy, if you want to complain, blame Wu Mian. Who makes him have to bury Xiao Sanda's soul fragments on your body. Some things...you have to die if you know."

Lin Feng had just finished speaking, and before he was allowed to make the next move, the broken army who was supporting Wang Ziheng nearby had already called out to me: "Lazi, is Lin Feng the shadow?" Although Lin Feng was unusual twice He didn't even see Po Jun when he appeared on the stage, but Deputy Director Sun never regarded him as an outsider. Naturally, incidents similar to those two couldn't hide him.

At this time, Pojun held Wang Ziheng with one hand, and took out a pistol at Lin Feng with the other hand. After he heard my affirmative answer, Po Jun took a breath and tucked the pistol on the belt of Wang Ziheng's trousers, freeing up a hand and drew out a short sword behind his waist.

This dagger looked weird in Kuri, like a dagger changed from a long sword to a broken one. But looking at the hilt and swallow mouth, it seemed like I had seen it somewhere before. After Lin Feng saw the dagger in Po Jun's hand, the expression on his face was a little sad. He sighed and said to Po Jun: "Unexpectedly, this half of Tuntian was in your hands. I thought it was buried with your uncle. Soon after your uncle left, this Tuntian was broken by himself. In two pieces. Section Chief Xiao also said that this is your uncle who passed the sword spirit, and you want to give these two pieces of sword to your uncle to bury them together. Unexpectedly, it ended up in the hands of your surname Pu. I haven't seen you use it before. Did you give it to you recently?"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, I realized that the short sword in Po Jun's hand was a reduced version of the big sword made in the hands of Pu big back then. Po Jun did not speak, but slowly pointed the tip of the short sword towards Lin Feng. At this moment, Wang Ziheng seemed to be unable to hold it, his head rested weakly on Pojun's shoulders, his mouth closed, but he could not make a sound.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, instead he stepped back and blocked the exit of the cave. Take out a handful of incense ash-like powder from the pocket and sprinkle it on the ground outside the hole.

After these fragrant ash-like powders were scattered on the ground, a light yellow smoke was raised immediately after being poured by rain. The smog was indelible in the heavy rain, and it became thicker and thicker; after a while, the light yellow smog sealed the entire cave. Fortunately, the yellow smoke was just roaring outside the entrance of the cave, but it didn't flow into the cave.

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