As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng appeared beside Xingsheng and grabbed Xingsheng's hand that was holding Liao Tiejun.
"Don't bother me here, get out of here!"
Xingsheng saw another troublemaker coming. He didn't know that this person was with Lin Xiaodong and others, so he opened his mouth and cursed Luo Feng.
"Uncultured!"
Murderous intent surged in Luo Feng's eyes. He, Luo Feng, was a cultivator, Master Luo! He had always been respected outside, but when he encountered a pervert like Lin Xiaodong, he couldn't afford to offend him. He didn't know where he came from.
Even a young boy who appeared out of nowhere dared to speak to him like this.
Luo Feng ran towards Xingsheng and slapped him with his palm.
Xing Sheng mocked with a deep look of disdain on his face: "Damn it, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease or osteoporosis?
With your speed, can you still hit me?"
As he said this, Xingsheng just dodged Luo Feng's palm with a slight dodge, and then began to sneer even more proudly.
"Haha, at your level, you should go fight in the kindergarten. You...ah! You're on fire!"
Xingsheng's face suddenly changed as he was talking. He saw that his chest was suddenly on fire. This frightened Xingsheng and he was busy fighting the fire in his chest.
A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Luo Feng's mouth. For a monk to deal with a warrior of the same level, it would be a brutal killing.
After all, no matter how powerful a warrior you are, you are still a human being. At most, you are just faster and more powerful.
But it's different for ascetics. Various spells and spells make it difficult for warriors to guard against them.
It's like Luo Feng's fireball spell. If you punch Xingsheng, Xingsheng knows that he can defend or hide, but Xingsheng doesn't know how to deal with this fireball spell. He doesn't even know when the fireball spell was hit.
on his chest.
While Xingsheng was panicking to put out the fire, Luo Feng had already rushed forward and attacked Xingsheng again, kicking Xingsheng away and smashing the sofa.
"Die to me!"
With murderous intent in his eyes, Luo Feng once again took out a fireball talisman in his hand and shot it towards Xingsheng. This time he could kill Xingsheng.
"Cut with a hundred swords!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the villa door, and then a ray of sword light struck Luo Feng's fireball directly, cutting the fireball into two halves, and then dissipated in the air.
"Um?"
Luo Feng's face became very ugly when he saw that his fireball was cut off. Could he be a monk if he could destroy his fireball?
"Elder! Save me!"
Xingsheng was also frightened. Just now he saw the fireball flying towards him. Xingsheng couldn't avoid it at all. His crotch was wet. He thought he was really going to die this time.
Fortunately, He Tianying arrived in time. Seeing He Tianying prosperous, he was as excited as if he saw a god descending to earth, and he asked for help from He Tianying.
He Tianying glanced at Xingsheng coldly. Of course he knew that Xingsheng had secretly come to the villa behind his back. He was very unhappy with Xingsheng for making the decision without permission, but now was not the time to teach him a lesson.
"Are you Master Luo?"
He Tianying looked at Luo Feng and asked, with a solemn look on his face.
Luo Feng was also looking at He Tianying, because he discovered that He Tianying was not a cultivator, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy on his body! He was not a cultivator, but he was able to cut away his fireballs.
"You are not a cultivator, you are a warrior, a master!"
Luo Feng had a shocked look on his face. You must know that there are not many grandmasters in the country today.
What is a guru?
Ip Man, the founder of Wing Chun, was a great master back then.
Huo Yuanjia, the national hero who raised the prestige of our country against foreign warriors.
Zhang Sanfeng, who founded the Wudang Clan.
These well-known figures are all masters of a generation, which is enough to prove how powerful and rare masters are.
If a warrior wants to be able to compete with a monk, he must have the strength of a master.
Seeing Luo Feng's expression of incredible surprise, He Tianying said with a strong look of pride on his face: "Yes, I am He Tianying, the elder of the Wulin Alliance!"
"Martial Arts Alliance!"
Luo Feng was also surprised when he heard about the Wulin Alliance. He knew how powerful the Wulin Alliance was. It is said that every leader of the Wulin Alliance has the strength of a grandmaster, and they are all the Taishan Beidou in the contemporary martial arts world.
Legend has it that Huo Yuanjia was the leader of the martial arts alliance at that time! However, the meaning of the existence of the martial arts alliance at that time was to regain China, which was a matter of national justice, and they were heroes who were willing to die in the ring for the honor of the nation.
But with the passage of time, the current Wulin League has completely changed its flavor. Everyone is fighting for power and seeking their own interests with the help of the big tree of Wulin League and the prestige of Wulin League.
To put it nicely, we maintain the order of the martial arts world, manage the martial arts people, and prevent powerful warriors from doing evil everywhere. Secretly, there are countless martial arts people who are doing illegal activities, and they act as a protective umbrella.
"I've always heard that the Wulin Alliance is very powerful and has brought together all the powerful warriors in the world. Now it turns out it's true. Even an elder has the strength of a grandmaster."
Luo Feng was teasing on his lips, but he was very cautious in his heart.
He Tianying also had concerns about Luo Feng. Although his strength was one level higher than Luo Feng, after all, the gap between a warrior and a cultivator was huge, and he didn't know what methods Luo Feng would use to attack him.
"Master Luo Xian, there is no conflict between you and me, and you are not the target of our martial arts alliance."
"And according to my investigation, you and Lin Xiaodong are not related, right?
There’s no need to lose your life for him, right?”
"You know how powerful our martial arts alliance is. Offending such a powerful enemy like ours is a very unwise choice."
With an arrogant look on his face, He Tianying started to persuade Luo Feng, with a hint of threat in his tone.
It's just that he threatened the wrong person. Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to cause trouble. Although he was not afraid of the Wulin Alliance, the Wulin Alliance was indeed a big trouble.
But what was before him was not a multiple-choice question. He had no choice. He didn't want to sacrifice his life for Lin Xiaodong, but he had already signed a contract. If he dared to betray Lin Xiaodong, he would definitely die.
"Elder He, I would like to advise you that Mr. Lin is not someone you can afford to offend. Now you have made a huge mistake in answering questions. If you stop here, you may still be alive. But if you insist on going your own way, I'm afraid you will be killed.
Don’t die a good death.”
Luo Feng also persuaded He Tianying.
Although what he said was a bit unpleasant, but in the conscience of heaven and earth, he did not exaggerate. What he said was the truth.
He has the most say in Lin Xiaodong's strength. Even a perverted existence like Mao Zheng was subdued by Lin Xiaodong.
You must know that Mao Zheng alone can wipe out the entire martial arts alliance! But when He Tianying heard these words, the taste was different. He Tianying thought that Luo Feng was provoking him and insulting him.