Metropolitan Super Deity

Hiss~!

Turkey and the others gasped in fright.

Ling Fei's strength is not an ordinary pervert. With just one kick, he can send someone flying dozens of meters away.

This is similar to a large truck driving at a speed of hundreds of yards and knocking people out in one fell swoop.

One of Turkey's subordinates quickly ran over, checked, and said:

Brother Huo, he's still alive, but all the bones in his body have been broken and he fainted.

Brother Huo wiped his hands with cold sweat. This Zhao family really didn't deserve to be offended, but it was offended. Ling Fei is really cruel and ruthless.

He walked up to Ling Fei and whispered:

Brother Fei, do you think...?

Ling Fei waved his hand.

Just throw him at the door of Zhao's house. I beat him. It has nothing to do with you. You don't need to bear the responsibility.

Brother Fei is joking, but the Zhao family does have some difficulties. This Zhao Zihao is still the direct young master of the Zhao family, and I heard that he may be the first heir to the Zhao family in the future. I'm afraid that this time, the Zhao family will not be so easy. Just give it up and let it go.

So what? Are you scared?

Ling Fei's eyes met Turkey, and Turkey suddenly felt an illusion, as if the person in front of him was not an ordinary boy, but a human emperor.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling extremely terrified inside.

It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid, but don't worry, Brother Fei, I will definitely be on your side.

That's good, just do as I say.

Yes, Brother Fei.

Okay, it's time for us to go back.

Lingfei patted Yingzi's little head, took her and sent her home.

When she got home, she was inevitably lectured by Qian Xiaoqin, but she only lectured Yingzi, not Ling Fei.

Poor Yingzi, with tears in her eyes, looked at Ling Fei helplessly, wanting Ling Fei to rescue her, but unfortunately, Ling Fei shrugged, saying that he was powerless.

Then, he turned back to his blacksmith shop.

That night, Ling Fei's hammering sound stopped. People were used to hearing his hammering sound, and it suddenly disappeared. Instead, they couldn't sleep, and they all tossed and turned in bed, very annoyed.

The main reason why Ling Fei did not continue playing swordsmanship was because he had some more insights that he needed to digest.

Wanghai City, facing the sea, looks out over the endless sea. Ling Fei came to the sea, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the moonlit sky. The clothes fluttered gently with the sea breeze, and followed the brisk rhythm, beating his inner feelings.

There are a lot of helplessness in the world, all caused by one's own weakness. If you want to get rid of these helplessness, you must make yourself stronger in order to transcend the shackles of fate!

A person's strength is driven by the strength of those around him. As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, this is the truth!

Ling Fei's eyes suddenly opened, and two starlights shot directly at the bullfighting. All the energy in his body burst out at the same time, and with such a vast momentum, a huge deep hole was instantly blown open on the sea level, with a diameter of more than ten miles and a depth of more than five miles! Extremely scary.

But soon, Ling Fei's momentum dissipated, the seawater gathered together again, and the sound of impact was like bursts of thunder.

Ling Fei shook his head, his face full of regret.

It's a pity that it's just the last bit of momentum and it's not completed. It's such a pity.

But soon, Ling Fei accepted this reality.

If becoming a god was really that easy to accomplish, it would really be worthless.

Anyway, with my experience and strength, I must have a chance to become a god. Thinking of this, Ling Fei flew back to the blacksmith shop.

He landed on the street. At this time, the street was deserted. There were only street lights on both sides of the road, which were dim and seemed particularly cold.

Ling Fei was just about to return to his blacksmith shop, but his keen sense made him frown.

He glanced back at the Wonton House, with a puzzled look on his face.

Then, he slowly walked over and pushed the door gently, and it opened easily. From the corner of Ling Fei's eye, he saw that the lock cylinder inside had been broken. This was not a normal damage, but someone had used other means.

His face became a little gloomy. When he walked inside, he found that it was in a mess. Tables, chairs, pots and pans were all destroyed.

He continued to walk inside. Almost the entire room was turned upside down, but no matter what, Qian Xiaoqin, mother and son were not found.

His mood became heavier and heavier. Just when he stepped onto the stairs, a strong wind suddenly came from behind.

Ling Fei's figure flashed, and his body easily moved to the position behind him.

He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it, and grabbed a rolling pin.

Sister Qian?

Ling Fei?

How is this going?

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Qian Xiaoqin threw herself into Ling Fei's arms and cried loudly. The next moment, Ying Zi also came out of the stairwell. Regardless of the dust on her body, she got into Ling Fei's arms and cried bitterly like her mother. .

Ling Fei's face was very ugly.

Is it the Zhao family?

Qian Xiaoqin nodded and said while crying:

Not long after you left, I heard movement in the blacksmith shop opposite. From the attic, I saw several people rummaging around in your blacksmith shop. I know they must want to cause trouble for you. , and then I immediately pulled Yingzi downstairs and got into the stairwell. It was full of debris, so they didn’t find us. Otherwise, we, the two of us, would probably have been arrested by them right now.

After saying that, Qian Xiaoqin burst into tears again.

She was a woman after all, and what happened today was beyond her acceptance, but it frightened her terribly.

Ling Fei patted her fragrant back gently and comforted:

Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to hurt you again.

After comforting them for a long time, Ling Fei finally persuaded the two of them. He was about to leave and wanted to find trouble with the Zhao family, but Qian Xiaoqin and his daughter were both frightened. One of them grabbed one of his arms and looked at him pitifully with tearful eyes. No matter what, no matter what Ling Fei said No matter how good you are, you just won't let him go.

Helpless, Ling Fei could only stay with his mother and daughter.

Even when they were sleeping, mother and daughter were on the left and right, holding Ling Fei's arm tightly and hugging his arm deeply into their own mountains.

Ling Fei had no intention of enjoying this beautiful blessing. He didn't even take off his clothes, he simply closed his eyes and rested.

One night, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

It wasn't until the next morning, when mother and daughter had calmed down a lot, that he left the wonton restaurant and walked towards the street.