Horizontal push starts from drawing the knife

Feng San glanced at it, and said viciously: "You'd better pray, don't fall into my hands."

He also secretly called for ideas, and took the little guys in the gym to the competition. Who knew that the people in [Qingheyuan] would do it as soon as they said it, especially this girl from Yuan Chengmeng seemed to have some kind of blood feud with him. Let's kill him, if it wasn't for the many people brought by this girl, he really wouldn't be in such a mess.

Yuan Chengmeng whipped the whip expressionlessly and said it would go down.

Feng San was also stubborn, gritted his teeth and didn't let out a cry of pain. After enduring the pain of tearing his flesh, he spat out blood in disdain, "Women are women, their strength is so small, didn't they? flipped?"

Yuan Chengmeng stared over in shame and anger, "Shut up!" A whip was about to hit Feng San's face.

In the end, it was the man who was walking from one side who stopped him. He was Yuan Chengmeng's elder brother Yuan Wujie.

Approaching and frowning, he looked at Feng San, "That's him?"

Yuan Chengmeng retracted his whip and snorted coldly, "That's the bastard!"

Yuan Wujie pondered for a moment, then looked down at Feng San: "There are three reasons for inviting Director Feng to come here this time."

Feng San let out a sneering smile when he heard the words.

Acting like no one else was around, imitating Lin Shuguang's tone, "Stop talking nonsense! Either let me go, or hack me to death now!"

Chapter 242

Yuan Wujie narrowed his eyes slightly, and straightened his body slightly, "The first thing is, your martial arts students' shots were not serious, and injured our students from Qinghe Academy. As the head of the martial arts hall, you must give us an explanation."

Feng San spit out a mouthful of blood foam just right, and interrupted Yuan Wujie, "What do you want to explain?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yuan Wujie's mouth, like a hypocrite hypocrite, he said two words lightly: "Compensation."

Feng San grinned silently, as if mocking.

Yuan Wujie was indifferent, "The second thing is the personal grievance between you and my third sister."

Feng San turned his head to look at Yuan Chengmeng, he never remembered such a woman among the people he knew.

Yuan Chengmeng held the long whip tightly in her hand, and stepped forward, "You killed Xu Wei, right?"

Xu Wei?

A very old name.

But Feng San will not forget.

Xu Wei, the brother he knew since childhood!But he also became a traitor who betrayed him!

(At the beginning Lin Shuguang killed Chen Yao and obtained the corpse of the Desolate Ghost Ape King. His sister Chen Xianxian came from the north and found clues about the Desolate Ghost Ape King. Xu Wei, as one of the only insiders, betrayed him for money. Feng San, causing Feng San to be hunted down by Chen Xianxian)

"What does this have to do with you?"

Yuan Chengmeng looked at him coldly: "At the beginning, Xu Wei carried my goods with him, and because you killed him, I suffered a heavy loss. How do you think I should settle the debt with you!"

Feng San laughed and said, "I thought you would tell me that he is your man, so have you slept together?"

Yuan Chengmeng grabbed his neck, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll pull out your tongue!"

Yuan Wujie said again at this time: "Let's talk about the third thing, merge your martial arts gym into [Qingheyuan]."

Feng San gave a sneer as an answer.

He figured it out, all the injuries and Xu Wei were just excuses found by the brothers and sisters, they just wanted to get the Storm Martial Arts Hall!

"It's really despicable!"

Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng looked at each other.

Yuan Wujie nodded slightly, and the next moment the whip in Yuan Chengmeng's hand was already pulled down.

"Today you must promise!"

The shadow of the whip flashed across, tore through the air, and slapped Feng San's body fiercely. The wound that had already bled before enlarged again, and the whip was soaked in blood.

Feng San snorted, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, he clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If it were someone else, who was beaten to pieces right now, they must have been unable to hold on, but Feng San was really stubborn.

Yuan Wujie looked at Feng San with a sullen face, but he didn't expect Feng San's bones to be so hard.

But the Storm Martial Art Museum must be in your hands!

"Master Feng, our patience is limited——"

The voice is not over.

Boom!

There was a trembling sound in the distance, and even the warehouse vibrated immediately.

Both Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng stopped.

"When will the martial arts hall build a new residence? Where is the sound of construction starting?"

"I don't remember having one."

Boom!Boom!Boom!

From somewhere in the distance, there was another scalp-numbing sound of vibration, but the sound was a little clearer, as if it was gradually approaching.

Yuan Wujie's face changed, "No! This is not the sound of construction!"

He turned around and was about to go out, "I'll leave this to you, I'll go out and have a look."

At this moment, the wall on the side of the warehouse was like an extremely fragile block of tofu. Under the impact of an extremely powerful force, the wall was instantly torn apart, and the entire wall exploded.

Large pieces of gravel splashed out, and the ground under his feet was violently bumped.

Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng, who still don't know why, shrank their pupils, and the hairs all over their bodies exploded at the moment when the large bricks and stones fell heavily and the billowing smoke and dust rolled to the surroundings.

"it's here."

Amid the scattered smoke, a thin figure stepped into the warehouse, casually throwing away the members of the Qinghe Academy who were clamped in their hands before.

"Both of you get over here and kneel down!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Feng San couldn't help but smile with difficulty.

he came!

It's just that Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng couldn't see Lin Shuguang's appearance clearly under the smoke and dust, let alone know his identity, and they frowned.

No one has ever dared to speak to them in such a tone.

Is he crazy?

At this time, dozens of martial arts masters from [Qingheyuan] reacted and rushed from all directions to protect Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng, while surrounding Lin Shuguang and Lao Jin behind him.

[Qingheyuan] was knocked on the door in such a grandiose way, if such a thing spread, their [Qingheyuan]'s face would be lost!

Yuan Wujie looked coldly at the approaching Lin Shuguang, waved his hand, and ordered neatly: "Break your legs and throw them all out."

Clang!Clang!

As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen warrior masters grabbed their weapons at the same time, shouted in unison, the long swords and battle axes in their hands cut through the air, and killed them with screams.

They are all the cultivation bases of martial artists, so the momentum that erupted for a while is enough to scare those students who are not even martial arts apprentices.

But in the end it was the wrong steel plate!

Lin Shuguang raised his head expressionlessly, and the killing knife in his hand suddenly burst into hot violence.

Sen Leng's cold light surged in all directions with a cold murderous intent like a wave, enveloping all the dozen or so warrior masters.

Just one knife!

Simple one knife!

No one thought how difficult it was to use this knife.

But it was just this knife, like a landslide and tsunami, the violent wind centered on Lin Shuguang, rushing towards all directions, like a fierce beast roaring!

"what!"

The dozen or so warrior masters who had been cut by the light of the sword immediately screamed, flew upside down in the blood mist, broke the surrounding wooden pillars, and fell hard to the ground.

Everyone curled up and let out a shrill scream like howling ghosts and wolves.

Almost the moment they flew upside down, the faces of the people present all changed.

Those students who worshiped in [Qinghe Academy] were even more frightened by this scene and fell to the ground.

Such momentum made the hearts of those present tense on the spot.

The warriors standing in front of Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng suddenly became tense.

With the knife just now, even though they were more than ten meters away, their hearts still seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand.

"Your Excellency, are you trying to make an enemy of me [Qingheyuan]?" Yuan Wujie stood up with a cold face and said sternly.

Lin Shuguang glanced at him lightly, and walked over as if there was no one else around. The guards who were still standing retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Wujie was furious, "Give it to me! Trash, hurry up!"

Lin Shuguang put Feng San down, and Lao Jin helped him up.

During this period, no one dared to stop him.

"You can't go!" Yuan Wujie saw that Feng San was about to be taken away, he couldn't bear it any longer, and stopped Lao Jin with an extra long sword in his hand.

But in an instant, a force stronger, more domineering, and more invincible than him suddenly descended.

Yuan Wujie's expression changed instantly, eyes full of horror.

this person! ! !

Head on, and hear——

Lin Shuguang's voice was extremely cold: "Kneel down! Redeem!"

Chapter 243 The Familiar Lin Style (Part [-])

Shock!fear!

The brothers and sisters Yuan Wujie and Yuan Chengmeng only felt trapped in the stormy sea for an instant, and could no longer breathe normally under Lin Shuguang's strong aura.

No one expected that this seemingly thin young man could show such terrifying strength!

The two brothers and sisters had no doubt that if Lin Shuguang wanted to kill them, it would be absolutely effortless.

With one strike, all the siege collapsed, and most of the warrior masters lost their fighting power, and those who were able to fight again had their legs weak and dared not step forward.

Lin Shuguang raised his eyes to look at Yuan Wujie, and walked forward.

Here he comes!

Yuan Wujie suddenly suffocated his breath, and his heart was in a mess.

"Who is your Excellency? This is a matter between me and [Qingheyuan] and Baofeng Martial Arts. I [Qingheyuan] ask myself that it is impossible to offend a master like you. There must be a misunderstanding!"

Seeing Lin Shuguang approaching with no expression on his face, Yuan Wujie's expression changed wildly, and he no longer saw Gao Gaoshang in front of Feng San at all, and shouted in horror: "I have been taken away by Your Excellency now, if you push me hard again, I will [Qingheyuan] is not a vegetarian—”

Yuan Chengmeng also screamed: "My dad is Yuan Tianlie, if you dare to touch a hair of mine, my dad!"

"Yuan Tianlie is incapable of discipline, so I will take care of him for him!"

Boom!

Gang Qi exploded!

Lin Shuguang's words seemed to set off a turbulent wave, directly crushing the warnings of the two brothers and sisters of the Yuan family.

You are crazy at Qingheyuan, but I, Lin Shuguang, are even more crazy than you!

With one step, the concrete pavement in the warehouse collapsed instantly, countless cracks covered everyone's feet instantly, and countless rubble shot up into the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

Everyone felt the ground shaking crazily under their feet, and their robes were severely whipped by the turbulent wind.

Looking up again, Lin Shuguang's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

There were only white air waves exploding on the spot, and thunderclaps coming from my ears.