Bai Yunzhu applauded Lin Feng. Now she only thought that following Lin Feng she could learn real and practical things.
The fat woman's face became ugly, but she didn't know how to refute Lin Feng.
Lin Feng used her method to knock her down with one move, and she really couldn't refute him.
The half-bald old man walked over with a smile, nodded to Lin Feng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are the real master!"
Lin Feng looked at the half-bald old man. The half-bald old man looked ordinary and had no characteristics, but he was dressed in gray robes, which made Lin Feng feel that this old man was no ordinary person.
He took a look through and found that he couldn't see through the old man. Even the old man's clothes couldn't be seen through.
Lin Feng immediately stood up and hugged the old man with a fist, and said respectfully: "Senior is the real master, let senior laugh!"
The people he can't see through are definitely experts, definitely not simple!
So far, there are only a handful of things he can't see through.
Mrs. Ye, Xia Ziyan, the proprietress of the milk tea shop, and the old man in front of me.
There are only four.
Lin Feng's respect made the old man slightly surprised.
He has hidden it well enough, can Lin Feng still discover his shortcomings?
The half-bald old man smiled and said: "Little brother, how do you know that this old guy like me is an expert?"
Lin Feng said with a smile: "Senior looks like a hidden dragon at first glance, but the dragon can see its head but not its tail, and juniors can't see through it either. If I am honored enough, I would like to ask seniors to give me some advice!"
Seeing that Lin Feng was so respectful to this half-bald old man, the old woman Hell Shura and others began to pay attention to this half-bald old man.
But they still couldn't see anything special about this old man.
The half-bald old man said with a smile: "I don't take advice as an advice, but I, an old guy, want to learn from you, little guy. Come on, let's go out alone!"
Lin Feng nodded and stood up.
The old woman and others wanted to follow, but Lin Feng waved their hands to stop them.
The old woman and others really didn't know what the old man's strength was, and they really couldn't see what was so great about the old man, so they didn't follow him even after thinking about it.
The fat woman and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Feng left, and began to brainwash Chen Huiting, Bai Yunzhu and others, asking them to go to class and study.
Bai Yunzhu and others looked at each one one by one. Except for the old woman and Hell Shura, they were all rich people and it was best to deceive them.
Lin Feng and the old man came outside. There was a small square nearby. The old man took Lin Feng there directly. In the middle of the small square was a fountain, and behind it was a rockery. There were trees, flowers and plants on the rockery.
One of the small landscape trees has more than thirty small red fruits growing on it, each of which is as big as a soybean.
The half-bald old man pointed at the landscape tree and said with a smile: "Little guy, it would be too much to bully you. There are a total of 38 small fruits on that tree. Let's compare them first. Add up the three games and see where they stand.
Who can break the most fruits twenty meters away?"
"How about hitting a few bullets at a time without damaging the trees, branches and leaves?"
Twenty meters away, ordinary people's eyesight cannot see the small fruit.
It is difficult to hit ancient martial arts practitioners from such a long distance!
What the old man said was to break the small fruits.
If you throw a stone at it, even if you hit it, it's not easy to break one. I'm afraid the landscape trees will fly away.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Old senior, please!"
The half-bald old man nodded, stretched out one finger with one hand, and with a flick of his hand, a slight sound broke through the air, and a very small and silky terrifying air flow bombarded him.
On a small landscape tree twenty meters away, a small fruit was crushed.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, what kind of attack method is this?
Isn't it too powerful?
He could condense Qi like silk and produce such huge power, but he thought that there was no way he could do it.
As for the half-bald old man, not a single trace of his strength was leaked out. Only a trace of condensed energy was felt by Lin Feng.
The half-bald old man is indeed an expert!!!
"Little guy, it's your turn!"
The half-bald old man said with a smile.
He was very curious. He wanted to see how Lin Feng used to crush the small fruit. Did he throw rocks at it? Or did he hit it with flying flowers and leaves?
No matter how you do it, it's impossible to break the small fruit accurately.
"Then this junior will be embarrassed!"
Lin Feng said with a smile, raised his hand, held a soul-chasing needle between his index finger and middle finger, flicked his middle finger, and the soul-chasing needle shot out.
boom!
There was a subtle explosion twenty meters away, and a small fruit exploded.
The soul-chasing needle turned around and flew back into Lin Feng's sleeve.
Damn it!!!
The half-bald old man was shocked!
What shocked him was not that Lin Feng could use a flying needle to crush a small fruit, but that Lin Feng's flying needle could fly back automatically?
Oh my god, how did Lin Feng do it?
The half-bald old man was puzzled by this.
He is so powerful, but he still can't make the flying needle fly back.
Lin Feng, isn't that too cheating?
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The half-bald old man laughed loudly and said: "Okay, the first game is a draw, come again!"
After saying that, the half-bald old man stretched out his right hand, with his middle and ring fingers bent, and the other fingers formed a gesture similar to rock, but the thumb was also facing forward, and three extremely thin and silky breaths shot out from the three fingertips.
Got out.
Three tiny sounds of "whoosh, whoosh, whoop" sounded in the air, and three small red fruits on the landscape tree twenty meters away broke into pieces in response.
abuse!!!
Lin Feng could only use three words to describe the half-bald old man.
Able to condense Qi like silk, and launch three attacks at the same time, this half-bald old man is really unusually powerful.
"Little guy, it's your turn!"
The half-bald old man looked at Lin Feng with a smile.
He wanted to see how Lin Feng would compare with him in this round.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "It's embarrassing!"
After saying that, Lin Feng raised his hand and held three soul-chasing needles between his index and middle fingers. When he flicked his middle finger, three squeaking sounds were heard.
Bang bang bang...
The three small red fruits were exploded, and the three soul-chasing needles paused in the air. Instead of continuing to fly forward, they flew back and returned to Lin Feng's sleeves.
Damn it...
The half-bald old man was shocked again.
Lin Feng can control a soul-chasing needle, which is already very difficult.
But if the three soul-chasing needles are controlled together, are they still so powerful?
The half-bald old man knew that he still underestimated Lin Feng.
"Okay, very good, then let's play the last game and determine the winner or loser!"
The half-bald old man said with a smile, stretched out his hands, making rock gestures with both hands, extended his thumbs, and struck forward, and six extremely small strands of condensed air were shot out at extremely high speeds.
Six small red fruits exploded.
Strong!!!
Lin Feng was shocked again.
He knew very well that it was extremely difficult to shoot out a stream of condensed energy, but it was even more remarkable that the old man could shoot six of them at the same time.