Chapter 0483 The source of the killer organization
Staring at the leader's rapidly disappearing figure, Lin Feng punched the wall hard, and with a bang, the wall collapsed and a huge hole was created by Lin Feng.
"Brother-in-law, why did you let him escape?"
"Mader, he knows the Blood Demon's blood escape. I guess he is the blood demon's closest relative and trusted person. Blame it on me. If I had used my full strength early, I would never have let him escape."
"Then what should we do? Let him escape, and there will be endless troubles!"
"There's nothing I can do about it. However, he probably won't be much better after receiving a slap from me. My palm was filled with hidden energy. Even if he can recover, it will take five or six years at the fastest!"
Yang Xietian nodded and didn't say anything. However, he was constantly calculating in his heart. Lin Feng shouted: "Let's go and kill the great elder. This time, we must not leave any trouble!"
Soon, Lin Feng and Yang Xietian rushed to the fifth floor of the killer base. There was only one room on the fifth floor. An iron door made of fine steel appeared in front of Lin Feng and Yang Xietian. Lin Feng reached out and patted the iron door.
, estimated to be an inch thick.
"You stay away, I'll blast open the iron door!" Lin Feng said, and immediately used his mental skills to adjust himself to the best condition. He slowly raised his palms. When Yang Xietian took a look, Lin Feng's palms were actually bigger than
It has doubled in size before. This is the effect that can only appear after practicing the big mudra to the extreme. How many secrets does the young man in front of him still have that he has not discovered?
"Heaven-shaking Seal!" Lin Feng roared, and smashed the iron door with both palms. With a bang, the entire iron door was blasted towards the inside, and then, with another bang, it flew away.
The iron door flying towards the inside unexpectedly flew backwards. Lin Feng immediately waved his palm and smashed the iron door away. However, at this time, a figure appeared in front of Lin Feng, followed by a palm print on Lin Feng's chest.
Lin Feng shot backwards, raised his palms, and hit the opponent fiercely. With a thud, thump, thump, thump, Lin Feng took five steps back before stopping, and the opponent also flipped twice in succession before falling to the ground.
After standing still, Lin Feng looked at his attacker and found that he was actually an old man with white hair, an intriguing smile on his face, and he was chopping up the forest with his palm!
Splitting Air Palm Fansen, a strong man of the same generation as Master Lin Feng, is about 80 years old. It is absolutely rare to have such muscles and bones. This person has practiced a pair of Splitting Air Palm. He is far away from what his master said.
It can open monuments and crack stones. The technique is quite unique. He once challenged eighty masters in a row without losing. Finally, he retired and disappeared. However, as far as Lin Feng knew, this person was not a treacherous person. He did not expect that he
He is the supreme elder of the killer organization.
"Boy, your skill has actually reached the realm of Tianming, and I feel that your skill is very familiar. Who did you learn from?" Pikongzhang Fansen asked.
The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up: "I guess the old man just split the sky and palms the forest. It's disrespectful!"
Pi Kongzhang Fansen stared at Lin Feng with a surprised look on his face: "How do you know me?"
"It's easy to identify. They say you have a birthmark on your face, a birthmark that looks like a dragon!" Lin Feng said lightly.
Pikongzhang Fansen stretched out his hand and brushed his beard a few times and said: "It seems that your master should be someone of the same generation as me. I wonder who you studied under?"
"Before I tell senior, can I ask senior a question?"
“But it doesn’t hurt to ask!”
"I don't know whether the senior was in seclusion before, or..."
"I'm in seclusion! And it's a death seclusion!"
"Seclusion? Death seclusion? I wonder how long the senior has been in seclusion?"
"About 40 years!"
"40 years? How is it possible? So you don't know what happened outside?" Lin Feng asked in surprise. If it was a retreat, Pi Kongzhang Fansen would never know that he had become a killer here.
Organization. Because Yang Xietian’s previous information showed that this killer organization has only been around for fifteen years.
Pi Kongzhang Fansen seemed to realize something, and asked doubtfully: "Boy, what do you mean by asking like that?"
So, Lin Feng told Pi Kongzhang Fansen what happened. Pikong Zhang Fansen heard Lin Feng's words and slapped his hand hard to the side. Crack, although his hand did not touch the wall, the wall
But a huge crack appeared. Even Lin Feng had to use his full strength to do it, but Fansen actually split the wall open with a casual palm.
"Unfilial son!" Pi Kongzhang Fansen roared angrily. "Do you know that when you were encircling and suppressing them, did you ever see a person named Ai?"
"Ai? Although I haven't met him, I know a person named Alice. It seems that he is a mixed race!" Lin Feng asked in confusion. Yang Xietian also walked over at this time.
"Alice? I didn't expect that my grandson would be so old!"
"Grandson? No way, Alice, are you your grandson?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.
Fansen nodded: "When I was young, I was invincible in the world. At the age of 35, I challenged the 80 top masters in the world without losing. Then I retired. I married a woman at the age of 40. In the third year, I got a daughter. Later, I married
As a foreigner, I started to retreat in the second year. According to my calculation, 40 years have passed. Alas, I am sorry for them!" Fansen said, shaking his head and sighing.
"That's it, that's it. This killer organization was established by you, senior, after you went into seclusion. That's strange. No wonder the original leader was Alice. After befriending me, I persuaded her to retire. Later, someone else took over.
This person is cruel and ruthless, and he is the closest relative of the Blood Demon." Lin Feng said with sudden realization.
"The Blood Demon? Is that the Blood Demon with bloody hands and countless murders?"
Lin Feng nodded, and Fansen continued to ask: "I am very familiar with your Kung Fu. Who did you learn from?"
"Senior, please forgive me for being disrespectful before. I learned from Qianmen." Lin Feng bowed and said. "Qianmen? Laoqian? Qianyuhe? Are you his disciple?" Fansen asked in surprise.
"Senior, do you know my master?"
Fansen nodded: "Best friends can only be described with these two words. We are both the kind of people with weird personalities. Although we are weird, the two of us hit it off immediately. After we discussed each other again, we became close friends. No wonder,
No wonder I just had sex with you
After palming the palm, I felt that your internal skills and mental methods were so familiar. I didn't expect that after meeting my old friend, my skills actually reached the Tianming realm. Hahahaha, at the Tianming realm in his twenties, this bastard Lao Qian actually taught him like this.
Disciple!"
"Thank you for the praise, senior, I am so ashamed of myself!"
"Hmph, you look so poor. I hate people like this the most. Don't let any seniors or juniors come in front of me in the future. Otherwise, I will chop you with one palm!" Fansen roared angrily.
"You have to be able to chop it!" Lin Feng muttered in a low voice. "What did you say?" Fan Sen shouted angrily. Lin Feng and Fan Sen looked at each other and immediately burst into laughter.