Ye Qingxue and others looked at Lin Feng, feeling a little worried.
This guy looks like he's drunk too much, but his intelligence is really not simple!
What if Lin Feng loses?
This is such a good meal, does it have to be a fight?
Lin Feng smiled and said: "The second question, how many heads does a bald donkey have?"
"A head!"
"How many legs?"
"Four legs!"
"How many hairs?"
"A whole body of hair!" After the young man in red robe answered, he suddenly slapped his head, "Damn it, I fell into a trap!"
Lin Feng smiled and said: "A whole body of hair? Does a bald donkey have hair? Are you still playing with it?"
Ye Qingxue and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Feng finally won.
"Fuck, play, keep playing, one to one tie, the last round, come on, I have to kill you!" I, the young man in red robe, said warmly, and his tone was still very aggressive!
Lin Feng said with a smile: "Okay, for the third question, I will say one thing, and you will say the first word. I have nine knives. I will give you one. How many are left?"
"dad!"
"What the hell, are you taking advantage of me?"
The young man in red robe said quickly and called Lin Feng dad directly.
Lin Feng smiled and agreed: "Hey, my good son, go back quickly and study more, your intelligence needs to be improved!!"
The young man in red robe lost and was extremely angry.
The main thing is that he also suffered a loss, which he absolutely cannot tolerate!
"Boy, you are looking for death. If you dare to slander me, I will kill you now!!"
The young man in red robe yelled and drew his sword directly to kill Lin Feng.
No one stopped me.
"etc!"
Lin Feng shouted and stood up. Although he was smiling, his heart was already cold.
"Why, do you have any last words to say?" the young man in red robe said with a sneer.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future, why do we need to use swords and guns like this? Why don't we turn the hostility into friendship? How about you spend today, I treat you to a treat, how about we all make friends?"
"Fuck you, your mother must be a bitch. She gave birth to a coward like you. You don't deserve to be friends with me!"
The young man in red robe cursed directly, not giving Lin Feng any face!
Lin Feng was too handsome, too handsome, and must have good genetics, which made him even more angry.
This little bastard is really seeking death!
Lin Feng was furious. He could scold him and hit him, but he couldn't insult his parents!
Lin Feng said slowly: "Your end is very tragic. You insulted my parents. I want you to kneel down and call me daddy ten thousand times!"
"You are looking for death, go to hell!"
The young man in red robe yelled and slashed at Lin Feng with his sword.
Lin Feng waved his hand and it was like a soul-chasing needle. The moment the young man in red robe raised his hand, it penetrated the young man in red robe's wrist.
"boil……"
The young man in red robe screamed, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang. He covered his bleeding wrist and trembled slightly in pain.
Lin Feng waved his hand again, and two soul-chasing needles flashed, piercing the knees of the young man in red robes!
"ah!!"
The young man in red robe knelt down on the ground with a click, and let out an even more pitiful cry. His face was twisted in pain, and he felt as if he was worse off than dead.
When the dozen or so ancient martial arts practitioners at the next table saw this situation, they all rushed forward.
First, he helped the young man in red robe to look at the situation.
How did the young man in red robe get injured? They didn't even notice!
"Master, what's wrong?"
An old man immediately asked a few questions.
The young man in red robe kept screaming and twitching in pain, unable to answer.
They first helped the young man in red robe sit down, and after checking, they found that the young man in red robe's right wrist and both knees were bleeding, and there were small holes in each other.
It really hurts, it hurts to look at it.
The bones have been penetrated, will it not hurt?
At this moment, each of the ancient martial arts practitioners looked at Lin Feng with murderous intent in their eyes.
The most powerful old man from the Dzogchen Realm came forward, pointed at Lin Feng, and shouted: "Little Zha San, come here and kneel down to our young master!"
After roaring, the powerful aura of the Perfect Realm of Realization was released, locking onto Lin Feng.
Others also drew their swords one after another, releasing all their strength and aura, ready to take action.
The smile on Lin Feng's face disappeared, and he shouted: "Jianfeng Team, release the aura of strength, let them kneel down, and kowtow to me until I am satisfied!"
Blade Team?
Hearing what Lin Feng said, those ancient martial arts practitioners didn't take it seriously. Is there anyone in China who can threaten them?
They wanted to see what Lin Feng's Jianfeng team was like.
It's really ridiculous. You still want them to kneel down and kowtow?
"Yes, boss!!"
Hu Zhengdao, Aunt Hua and others roared loudly. They all stood up and rushed over with swords drawn. They released all their auras of strength. There were seven at the Great Perfection Realm and two at the early stage of the Realization Realm. The rest were weaker but had many golden elixirs.
!
So many masters, with their absolute advantage, completely overwhelmed the dozen or so ancient martial arts practitioners on the young man in red robe.
Oh My God!
So many experts?
The faces of the people on the young man's side were so frightened that their hearts beat wildly. They were kicked onto the iron plate!
It was definitely kicked to the iron plate.
I thought I could just crush Lin Feng and others to death casually. Who knew there were so many masters here?
How can this be?
No matter how hard they believe it, this is already an indisputable fact.
Each and every one of them simply dared not act rashly and were so frightened.
Hu Zhengdao and others rushed over, and with an absolute advantage, they directly put their swords on the necks of all the ancient martial arts practitioners on the side of the young man in red robes, took all their swords away, and threw them aside.
"Kneel down and kowtow to our boss, slap yourselves, and call daddy!"
Hu Zhengdao yelled, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The young men in red robes bullied Lin Feng, and they could no longer bear it. However, Lin Feng did not let them take action, and kept all his anger in his heart.
Lin Feng is the boss they absolutely admire. Whoever dares to bully Lin Feng, they will definitely do it for Lin Feng at all costs.
There is no room for negotiation on this matter!
"We...we..."
One by one, the timid practitioners of ancient martial arts knelt down, while the others were trembling and unable to kneel down. They wanted to tell their identities, but their voices were trembling and they couldn't explain clearly.
Lin Feng slowly walked out, and Ye Qingxue, Chen Huiting and others also drew their swords and surrounded them one by one.
Each of them had angry eyes, and they were really angry.
If they dare to bully Lin Feng, they just want to kill all these bastards with a thousand cuts!
Lin Feng looked at the young man in red robe. The young man in red robe was so frightened that he did not dare to scream. His eyes were full of timidity, he was sweating profusely, and he was still trembling.
The young man in red robe could not have imagined that Lin Feng would have so many masters here.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have continued to bully Lin Feng.
Now life and death are in the hands of Lin Feng and others, which is very troublesome.
There was no sound in the entire large restaurant, and many guests were watching. Seeing this, they did not dare to speak.
After more than ten seconds, the few old men who had not knelt down all knelt down one after another. Lin Feng's silence put too much pressure on them.