Chapter 73: Evil thoughts follow one after the other
Chapter 73: Evil thoughts follow one after another
Lin Yifeng was not anxious, and quietly waited for Chen Dawei's final attack, hoping to make his eyes shine, because all Chen Dawei's moves so far seemed to Lin Yifeng to be mediocre and unnecessary.
Seeing that Chen Dawei was motionless, Tong Wenbin was in disbelief and shouted: "Dawei, take action quickly, knock him down quickly. You are so powerful, how could something happen now? Are you old?"
He couldn't believe how Lin Yifeng could be stronger than Chen Dawei!
The last five words stimulated Chen Dawei's nerves. He immediately narrowed his eyes, put his feet together, and his hands naturally drooped.
"Huh?" Lin Yifeng's eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, "Interesting!"
Lin Yifeng saw that the qi and blood all over Chen Dawei's body seemed to be ignited instantly, and there was even a very loud heartbeat sound, like beating a drum. More importantly, the ignited qi and blood turned into hot air, spread out, and never dispersed.
The hot air in Chen Dawei's body circulated back and forth along a specific route, more than a hundred times in just a few seconds, which surprised Lin Yifeng.
Of course, this was after Lin Yifeng used clairvoyance to see clearly the changes in Qi and blood in Chen Dawei's body, as well as the specific route of the hot air.
Lin Yifeng's heart moved slightly and he remembered the route clearly.
"Boy, you are very powerful. You can let me use the trick that I have used for the second time in ten years." Chen Dawei's face was reddish, his eyes were like electricity, and the heat was radiating from his body. It showed a light yellow color and swam close to the skin. At first glance, it looked like
, as if painted with a layer of gold paint!
"Oh? I wonder what the trick you used is called?" Lin Yifeng thought, "I'd be happy to learn about it."
"I have been practicing the Golden Bell Cover since I was six years old and have been practicing it for thirty-six years!" Chen Dawei smiled proudly, his body trembled slightly, and his muscles trembled accordingly, and a subtle sound of bells sounded, which was quite magical.
"Ha!" Lin Yifeng's eyes lit up. He was very satisfied because Chen Dawei's last trick did not disappoint him. He intuitively felt that Chen Dawei's golden bell mask should be as promising as Lai Zixian's disguise technique.
Because when the sound of a bell came from the trembling muscles in Chen Dawei's body, the speed of the heat in his body suddenly accelerated five times, and a trace of spiritual energy was revealed.
A small skill practiced by an ordinary person can actually induce spiritual energy, which is enough to show that the golden bell is extraordinary!
Seeing that Lin Yifeng was not afraid to laugh back, Chen Dawei was stunned and asked angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh because I'm happy, haha." Lin Yifeng explained: "When you used the golden bell cover, I learned it."
"Uh!" Chen Dawei was suddenly startled, and then burst into laughter, "I might as well tell you that I practiced the Golden Bell Cover for twenty years before I succeeded. You said you have learned it, is there something wrong with your brain?"
After Chen Dawei laughed out loud, he suddenly felt relieved. He realized that he had been fighting and fighting with fools, so he wanted to stop the operation of the golden bell.
"You will know soon." Lin Yifeng suddenly moved at this moment, kicked off the ground, and swept his long legs towards Chen Dawei's face.
"Huh?" Chen Dawei's expression couldn't help but change slightly. Lin Yifeng's sweeping kick looked familiar, but it was more swift and violent.
"Hmph!" Chen Dawei's eyes opened slightly, and the evil spirit came out. He remained sternly still, with his hands crossed to block his chest.
"Qiang!"
Lin Yifeng's long legs swept over him, and his legs and hands collided, causing a bell to ring.
Chen Dawei's body was hit hard and he took a step back. Lin Yifeng's feet kept sweeping out, like an afterimage, each time he swept towards Chen Dawei's face.
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
All of a sudden, the sound of bells kept ringing.
When Chen Dawei said the three words "Golden Bell Cover", Tong Wenbin was ecstatic. He didn't expect that he had guessed correctly. It turned out to be the legendary martial arts secret. In this way, Lin Yifeng would definitely lose.
Tong Wenbin's mood improved, but when he looked at Lin Miaolan who was watching beside him, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.
At this time, Lin Miaolan's eyes followed Lin Yifeng's figure closely, her expression was nervous and worried, her hands were clasped together, and she was mumbling something.
Tong Wenbin suppressed the anger in his heart, quietly walked over, stopped beside Lin Miaolan, and heard Lin Miaolan chanting: "Yifeng, don't let anything happen, otherwise I won't be able to bear it, I will be very sad, and I won't be able to eat or sleep."
, Yifeng, you must defeat this person, you must defeat this person."
When Tong Wenbin heard this, he almost cursed. He no longer needed confirmation from Lin Yifeng. Now Lin Miaolan's words, every word, were like steel needles, one by one, piercing the
The pain on his chest was so painful that he wanted to go crazy, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to stop breathing.
"Ahhhhh!"
Tong Wenbin couldn't help but scream in his heart. Tong Wenbin looked at Lin Miaolan hatefully and clenched his fists tightly.
"Lin Miaolan, I'm so good to you, why did you betray me? Why are you so cruel to me? Why? Why? Ahhhhh!"
"Lin Miaolan, I can't spare you, your family, or Lin Yifeng!"
The evil thoughts in Tong Wenbin's heart came one after another: "Lin Miaolan, after Dawei beats Lin Yifeng to the ground, I will immediately fuck you on the spot, then go back and fuck your sister-in-law, and then destroy your father."
Guy, and your big brother’s trash!”
Tong Wenbin gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Miaolan. Lin Miaolan felt something in her heart. She turned her head slightly and was startled when she saw Tong Wenbin's face was ferocious, as if she wanted to eat him immediately.
Suddenly, Lin Miaolan thought of something and asked in a trembling voice: "I... what I just said... did you... did you hear it?"
"What do you think?" Tong Wenbin squeezed out three words through his teeth.
"I..." Lin Miaolan understood immediately, and Tong Wenbin heard it, and she couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.
Tong Wenbin suddenly smiled slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Miaolan, actually I don't mind. I really don't mind. Although you like Lin Yifeng, I still like you just the same." As he said this, he wanted to touch Lin Miaolan's face.
"I..." Lin Miaolan hurriedly backed away. She knew that something had to be done at this time, otherwise it would be too late.
"Yifeng, I have to go back first." Lin Miaolan immediately shouted to Lin Yifeng, turned around and ran back home.
"Uh!" Tong Wenbin was very surprised. He couldn't help but regret a little, but he was quickly relieved. Whether it was Lin Yifeng or Lin Mingsheng's family of four, they had to bear his punishment in the end!
Lin Yifeng didn't worry about Lin Miaolan and let her go home. At this time, he just used the moves he learned from Chen Dawei, and swept out with the last kick. Chen Dawei didn't want to resist anymore, and immediately took a few steps back, and then looked at Lin Yifeng like a monster.
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"Haha, don't look at me like this, I know you already believe what I just said." Lin Yifeng looked proud and smiled slightly.
Chen Dawei did believe what Lin Yifeng said just now, about learning the Golden Bell Shield, but how could it be possible? How could the Golden Bell Shield, which he had practiced for twenty years before he succeeded, be learned by Lin Yifeng in a moment?
However, every move and style of Lin Yifeng was exactly the same as his. How to explain this!