Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 21: Damn it all


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Lin Feng turned into a cold-faced killing god, furious.

"Get out! Get out! Go!"

With a violent sound, he grabbed Wu Hao like an eagle catching a chicken, and slammed it against the wall.

"Boom!"

Wu Hao flew a few meters away, until he hit the wall heavily, then he fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Puff!"

Opening his mouth, a mixture of blood and saliva spouted out.

The original strong body, an uncontrollable twitch.

"What? This kid dares to do something to Brother Hao?"

Arrogant, really arrogant!

Arrogant, really arrogant!

The three Jinshan brothers and Elder Bai did not expect that Lin Feng would shoot directly without warning.

Moreover, the shot is still so harsh.

"Boy, looking for death!" Bai Lao was furious, and acted in front of him, clearly not paying attention to him.

"The vertical man is arrogant!" Bai Lao, who shot his hand with anger, directly concentrated all the internal energy in his entire body on his fist.

"The arrogant ignorant boy, Bai old shot, your boy is dead." The three Jinshan brothers exclaimed gloomily, their faces full of uncontrollable excitement.

Their hatred towards Lin Feng is self-evident. It was only because Brother Hao wanted to subdue Lin Feng, that he showed that kind of respect just now, and now it’s better, they dare to let Brother Hao go, and even shoot him. , Lin Feng's death date has come.

They are very clear about the strength of the old Bai. This is a warrior with a small inner strength for decades, and it is by no means comparable to Lin Feng, a young boy who has entered the inner strength.

In front of their eyes, Lin Feng's next miserable end has even been outlined.

"Old Bai, kill him, kill him for me." Wu Hao, who curled his body and groaned in pain, now seemed to have forgotten the severe pain in his body, and roared with a hideous face.

Only by killing Lin Feng, can he vent his hatred.

"Garbage!" Lin Feng calmly punched out.

A seemingly calm punch, but with a huge tearing force, the air in front of it seemed to have been torn by a huge hole, with a wind breaking through the air.

"Not good!" Old Bai's face changed drastically. He could clearly feel the power of Lin Feng's punch, which he could not resist at all.

He wanted to dodge, but he found that this vigorous force was completely pushed over, there was nowhere to dodge.

"This... how could this happen!" In his heart, Old Bai was greatly shocked, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Helpless, he can only bite the bullet, raise his fist, and greet him.

"Boom!"

The two fists smashed together, Lin Feng stood still on the spot, and Bai Lao, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, flew out directly.

"Inner strength is great!"

Bai Lao, who flew upside down and fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, he spit out these four words with difficulty.

When Lin Feng came out calmly with a punch, he felt the sound of tearing the air, he had already guessed, and now he is completely certain.

Unless you are a martial artist with great internal strength, you can never tear the air directly with one punch, let alone hurt him like this with one punch.

"What? Even Mr. Bai is not an opponent of this kid?"

"How could...this Lin Feng, his strength is so terrifying!"

Wu Hao was completely dumbfounded, and so were the Jinshan Brothers.

Although they knew Lin Feng's toughness, they didn't expect to be so tough.

What kind of strength is Lao Bai? A martial artist with a small internal strength for decades, but even so, he is still not an opponent of Lin Feng. God knows what Lin Feng is.

"It's over, this is over."

Just a moment, the hearts of Wu Hao and the three Jinshan brothers were filled with fear, one by one, trembling violently involuntarily.

Lao Bai is their greatest support. Now that they have lost the dependence of Lao Bai, in Lin Feng's eyes, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.

"Inner strength is great, you are a warrior of inner strength, it is impossible, how is it possible!"

Lao Bai got up hard, his face full of shock.

A young man in his early twenties, a martial artist with great energy, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

How did this fellow know that Lin Feng's strength was far more powerful than he had imagined.

"What's the inner strength!" Lin Feng looked down at the opponent condescendingly, dismissively.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the incomparably powerful martial artist, in his eyes, is nothing.

He is a cultivator of immortals, and he is the first immortal emperor who has been reborn from the Nine Heavens for a thousand years of experience in cultivating immortals.

"Unexpectedly, I encountered a martial artist with great internal strength. Today, Bai Qingfeng admitted to the plant. I want to kill or pluck, whatever." Bai Lao said pale.

"Do you want to kill or cut casually?"

"Yes, you all deserve to die!"

When he entered the door and saw Wu Hao and his party, Lin Feng really moved the murderous intent, but when his gaze fell on Zhang Wanrong, he quickly suppressed the murderous intent.

Today, although he wouldn't really kill Wu Hao and his party, he couldn't let them go so easily.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I can give you money, a lot of money." Wu Hao, who had just struggled to get up, knelt on the ground with a softened leg and a plop.

For so many years of pampering life, he doesn't want to die, he hasn't enjoyed the current life of being drunk and lying down.

"Money, okay, how much do you think your life is worth?" Lin Feng sat down on the sofa and lifted his legs.

Originally, he was considering how to teach Wu Hao and his party some lessons, but he never thought that Wu Hao would mention money. This is a good idea. Now that he has just been reborn, money is definitely what he lacks most.

"Three million, no, five million. As long as you can let me go, I can give you five million." Wu Hao said nervously.

"Five million, Brother Hao, are you sending a beggar? Five million can't even buy the land for this villa." Lin Feng said slowly, with a playful smile.

"How much do you want?" Wu Hao stammered, but from the tone of Lin Feng's speech, he felt that five million is far from enough.

"I really don't know how much is appropriate, but we can count one by one." Lin Feng thought for a while.

"What do you mean?" Wu Hao became more nervous.

"Doesn’t understand? Then I’ll make it clearer. To put it simply, separate the parts on your body and calculate the price one by one." Lin Feng smiled slightly, but Such a smile fell in Wu Hao's eyes, but it became the most feared smile in the world, as terrible as a demon that just crawled out of hell.

"For example, how much are your arms and legs worth? How much are your eyes, ears, mouth, and facial features worth? And how much are your heart, lungs, kidneys, and internal organs worth? ?"


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