There was an expression of disbelief on Mr. Feng's face, and he murmured in his heart: "How is this possible? A junior Martial Lord can actually withstand the momentum of an intermediate Martial Lord!"

If Lin Hao had some reaction, Mr. Feng would feel better in his heart, because he felt that his level was higher than that of Lin Hao, and he would definitely be able to suppress the opponent in terms of momentum.

But with all his momentum, Lin Hao actually acted so relaxed.

In front of the two young masters of the Fu family, with so many people watching, Mr. Feng felt a little unable to step down.

Fu Duanwu had some understanding of the coercion of warrior momentum. He thought that Mr. Feng was not using his full strength, so he shouted anxiously:

"Mr. Feng, stop testing him, hurry up and deal with him and kill him directly!"

Mr. Feng has realized that he cannot suppress the opponent in terms of momentum, and continuing will only embarrass himself.

He roared loudly, waved his palm like a knife, and slashed at Lin Hao's neck.

At this moment, a strange idea suddenly popped into Lin Hao's head.

There were so many people watching around, including the Fu family and the Wei family, two first-class families in the provincial capital.

If I slap Mr. Feng down like he did with those senior martial arts masters, wouldn't that be a bit too perverted?

After all, the opponent is an intermediate martial master, several levels behind the senior martial master.

If you slap the opponent down with a slap, not only will your true cultivation level be exposed, but the whole provincial capital will probably be in an uproar, and there will be no peace in the future.

So Lin Hao finally decided to hide his strength temporarily, pretend to fight with the opponent a few times, and then find an opportunity to defeat the opponent.

Make it look more natural to others and make it easier for others to accept this fact.

Although Lin Hao was thinking a lot in his head, the reality was that in just a moment, Mr. Feng's sword was already in front of him.

He dodged slightly sideways, struck out with a palm, absorbed 80% of his strength, and collided with Mr. Feng's palm.

Bang!

The ear-splitting air explosions and invisible air fluctuations made other people's hearts tremble.

Mr. Feng was knocked back five steps, while Lin Hao took seven steps back. In the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Feng was slightly better with this palm.

"Mr. Feng, stop hiding your strength and kill him quickly!" Fu Duanwu shouted proudly.

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't hide his strength at all.

Just now, Lin Hao's momentum was not suppressed, so he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he went all out with the first palm.

Fortunately, he took two steps back than Lin Hao, and at least proved that he was slightly stronger, so Mr. Feng was confident that he could defeat Lin Hao.

He clenched his palms into fists and flew towards Lin Hao with a single lunge.

Lin Hao responded calmly, fought with the opponent for more than ten rounds, and finally retreated to the wall, looking like he was forced by Feng Lao with no way to escape.

Mr. Feng thought he had figured out Lin Hao's tricks. He saw the right moment, gathered all the energy in his body into his right fist, and punched out fiercely.

Lin Hao seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly. This time he didn't even know how to hide.

Mr. Feng was very proud, thinking that he could defeat Lin Hao with just one punch, or even seriously injure him with one punch.

When people around him saw this scene, they all thought that the winner was about to be announced.

With Lao Feng's full punch, Lin Hao would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. At that time, he would have no choice but to let Fu Duanwu deal with him.

Wei Zuer was so frightened that he screamed and shouted: "Be careful!"

Lin Hao acted as if he didn't hear anything, watching the fist getting closer and closer in front of him, but his figure still didn't change at all.

But at the moment when his fist was about to touch Lin Hao, Lin Hao suddenly fell to the side, as if he was shaken away by Feng Lao's punch.

Even Mr. Feng was surprised. Just now, Lin Hao didn't react at all under the pressure of his momentum. At this moment, he couldn't even resist his punch.

But now it was too late for him to change his moves, and his fist hit the wall hard.

boom!

The wall was blasted by his punch, bricks and debris flew everywhere, and the dust splashed up made him unable to open his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Hao caught a flying brick and hit Mr. Feng on the head with a "bang".

Mr. Feng's head suddenly exploded, his head was bleeding, and half of his face, neck and clothes were dyed red.

Even with the cultivation of an intermediate martial artist, he couldn't bear the pain, so he held his head and screamed.

Mr. Feng felt that Lin Hao took advantage of him to break through the wall and attack him while he was unable to open his eyes due to the dust and was unprepared. He was very dissatisfied.

He said angrily: "You young man... you don't have martial ethics!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Hao grabbed the brick and slapped him hard on the back of the head.

"Ouch!"

Mr. Feng was completely unprepared and did not expect that Lin Hao would take action while he was speaking.

At this moment, I just felt like stars were shining in my eyes, my head went blank, and the back of my neck felt cold, as if something was flowing into my vest.

"Ahhhhh!"

Mr. Feng shouted frantically: "I'm going to kill you bastard!"

He rushed toward Lin Hao like crazy, but his head was hit twice by a brick in succession. He felt that he had a concussion, was dizzy, and was completely confused.

Lin Hao kicked him ten meters away and then fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Hao would certainly not be polite to such a disrespectful, shameless old man who still wanted to take advantage of Wei Zuer.

Wei Zuer saw Mr. Feng lying on the ground unable to get up. Although he was surprised at Lin Hao's strength, he also felt very relieved.

The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, her previous worries vanished, and she smiled triumphantly.

"Old guy, you still want to take advantage of me, you deserve to be beaten to death!"

However, everyone in the Fu family was very unconvinced and felt that Lin Hao had relied on despicable means to win. If there was an upright duel, he would definitely not be Mr. Feng's opponent.

"You are despicable! You are shameless!" Fu Duanwu shouted angrily.

Lin Hao smiled nonchalantly: "So what if I am despicable and shameless? Now that the intermediate martial master and four senior martial artists have been dealt with, if you have any other tricks, just use them quickly?"

Are there any other tricks to pay for the Dragon Boat Festival?

The more than forty thugs armed with knives and clubs are here to cheer up. It's okay to ask them to roar a few times to increase the momentum, but in a real fight, dozens of them are not as good as a senior martial artist.

Standing outside the gate, Wei Tiande, Wei Shixun, and Wei Jiajun, who originally planned to watch the excitement, all regretted it.

At this time, the intestines of three generations of grandparents were filled with regret.

How could they have imagined that Lin Hao would defeat all the masters of the Fu family, and even the intermediate martial master would fall into his hands.

If he had known earlier, it would have been better to have a good relationship with Lin Hao, instead of humbly begging the Fu family for mercy and donating his blood Ganoderma lucidum.

But it was not too late. A kind smile appeared on Wei Tiande's old face. He walked up to Lin Hao and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Our ancestor really saw the right person."

Wei Shixun also walked over and said with a smile: "If we had known that Mr. Lin had such strength, why would we have cared about Du Xichuan's fate? After all, Mr. Lin is one of our own, right?"

Wei Jiajun also added wisely at this time: "Mr. Lin, we were forced by the situation just now and had no choice. Please don't be like us!"

When Wei Zuer heard what the three of them said, he felt sick in his heart.

These people had ignored the two of them just now, but when they saw Lin Hao defeating the masters of the Fu family, their faces immediately changed.

What is shameless?

This is shameless! Shameless.
Chapter completed!