Chapter 2427

After getting enough news, Lin Feng had a plan in his heart, that is... A quick decision!

After we're done here, we'll fly over and rob the people from Dujie.

Anyway, the speed of five hundred miles is just a joss stick for Qianlong shuttle.

Therefore, Lin Feng didn't intend to secretly think of another way to save people. He was simply aboveboard and straightforward, so he stood up directly and fought quickly.

Hearing the familiar voice, situ Shaofeng's whole body stiffened, slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng noticed that situ Shaofeng's expression had been completely distorted at this time. His shoulder trembled slightly and looked at him as if it were a beast that found prey.

"Lin Dasheng, you really dare to come!"

Situ Shaofeng said word by word.

He felt that today was his lucky day. The excitement and excitement in his heart made him have an impulse to laugh loudly.

However, situ Shaofeng decided to put up with it. It's not too late to celebrate after he really caught Lin Dasheng.

Around the square, after a brief silence, it suddenly became lively.

Many of the monks fell to the ground crying and yelling and yelled at Lin Feng.

There was no other reason. Just now, they had just made a bet. Because the odds were too low, they made less and made no profit at all. Therefore, most monks took out more than half of their possessions, and some even invested all their possessions to make a sum of extra money.

Who would have thought that Lin Dasheng really dared to come, and still with this extremely arrogant attitude.

The people explored Lin Feng with their spiritual knowledge. The result of the exploration was also correct. It was determined that Lin Feng was just in the middle of the transformation of God.

So did situ Shaofeng. After seeing Lin Feng's accomplishments, he was even happier.

Although he wondered why Lin Feng broke through from the second floor of Huashen to the fourth floor of Huashen in less than a month, now he doesn't care about these. After all, in his opinion, as long as the two fitting monks around him start, there is no difference between the initial stage of Huashen and the middle stage of Huashen.

"Turn God to save people? Is he here to die? Damn it, it's good to kill yourself directly when you die. You have to pit our spirit stone before you die! "

Countless monks gnash their teeth at Lin Feng's arrival.

On a certain roof, the monk who had opened before looked a little ugly.

At first, he was very excited when he saw Lin Dasheng coming.

After all, the wealth he currently has in his hands is as high as 500 million inferior spiritual stones, and the people who bet on Lin Da Sheng's club, except for a big customer who paid 20 million, are all small mischief, which adds up to only one million spiritual stones.

When he saw Lin Dasheng, the friar was excited and thought he had made a lot of money.

After the result, he calculated the odds.

Lin Feng's bet caused a lot of friars' agitation, so that in the end, the proportion of gambling on Lin Da Sheng's meeting increased.

So the problem came.

After calculating, the friar found that nine tenths of the 500 million spirit stones had to be paid to the big man who had paid 20 million!

After the piecemeal compensation was counted, he had nothing left.

Although he didn't lose, don't forget that as the founder of gambling, he made countless monks lose their money.

Maybe these friars are afraid of him because he is a member of the Weihai Gang, but it's hard to guarantee that they won't trip him secretly.

These are impossible to prevent.

That means he offended all the monks in Xihua city who participated in the bet.

It left him nowhere to cry.

"Shit, no, that boy just turned into a God. I can't just make him cheap..."

The fit friar flashed a cruel color in his eyes and secretly determined that if the other party came to him with a jade slip, he would take Lin Feng to a deserted place and kill him. At that time, it would be worth even running away with money.

Lin Feng didn't know that he had been listed in the blacklist by the opening friars. Of course, he didn't care about it.

In the early stage of integration, if you don't like it, it's no different from mole ants in Lin Feng's eyes.

On the square, under the guidance of countless monks, Lin Feng's reaction was very flat: "this is your home?"

Situ Shaofeng was stunned and frowned: "of course not. The center of the city does not belong to any force."

"Then why am I afraid to come? It's not your family. "

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and continued to walk forward.

But the two old men had already stood on both sides and surrounded Lin Feng.

As long as situ Shaofeng gave the order, they were confident to catch Lin Fengsheng in one breath.

"You... Dare to show off your tongue when you are dying. It seems that you are really confused in practice."

Situ Shaofeng smiled coldly, but he didn't immediately give the instruction to catch Lin Feng. Instead, he turned his head and grabbed the beard on the white beard old ghost's face and forcibly pulled it up.

The severe pain made the old ghost with white beard recover a trace of consciousness.

"Old man, haven't you noticed? Lin Dasheng really came to save you. It's interesting. It's very interesting. "

Situ Shaofeng spattered and laughed wantonly.

Hearing situ Shaofeng's words, the white beard old ghost reluctantly regained consciousness.

He raised his head rigidly, and his dim and lusterless sight just corresponded to Lin Feng's.

"White beard old ghost, we met again. The last time I was looking for a happy house, the drinks were not very good. This time I'm the host and let's have a good drink. How about it?"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

The old man with white beard is stupid.

Somehow, seeing Lin Feng's calm smile, the old ghost with white beard felt that his spirit had recovered a little. His heart, which had been desperate to the edge of collapse, was forced back.

Lin Feng's words caused a lot of boos from the monks present.

Some friars thought that Lin Feng was arrogant and arrogant. He was dying, but he was still so hard spoken.

No one believes that Lin Feng, a friar in the middle of miniaturization, can survive the attack of two friars in the middle of integration.

"Lin... Lin Daoyou, you..."

The white beard old ghost opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He knew that with the current situation of Lin Feng, even if he let him go, he couldn't go. It's useless to say more.

"Stutter what, look at it."

Lin Feng flexed his fingers and broke the wind. A pill was shot into the mouth of the old ghost with white beard under the eyes of situ Shaofeng and the two fit friars.

The pill went directly into his throat. The old ghost with white beard choked and coughed violently.

"Refine well, and then go to the theatre."

After Lin Feng said a word faintly, he turned his head and looked at the fit old man on the left and the one on the right. Under their eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed his fingers at them respectively.