With his head down slightly, a flash of light flashed in Yin Zhiyuan's eyes.

As the head of the Yin family, Yin Zhiyuan is beyond the reach of both strength and character.

So what if you kneel down?

Here, there is only him, Yin Cong and Lin Feng, and there is no fourth person. Even if he kneels down, he will not let the patriarch lose his so-called "face". Yin Zhiyuan is already fully aware of Lin Feng's strength. It is definitely not something he can compete with at this level. Even if he uses all his strength, he is just a mantis arm to be a chariot.

As powerful as Hong Zhan, Youming was killed, not to mention that he was just a mere primitive saint.

It was easy for Lin Feng to kill him, and it was even more of a joke to escape in front of such a strong man.

Since this road doesn't work, we can only take another road!

It's hard, it's soft.

The gap in strength is irreparable, and he can also see Lin Feng's methods of doing things at a glance. He is hard and firm and straightforward. This type of warrior is often very tough, but...the weakness is most likely the "heart", which is hard on the outside and soft on the inside, and emphasizes affection and righteousness.

This can be seen from Lin Feng completely ignoring everything to save the woman.

Anger is for the beauty!

Yin Cong had no idea at this time. He felt the "cold" for the first time with his body, which was the coldness from the bottom of his heart. At this time, Lin Feng's breath was completely revealed, and the strong and extremely murderous intent covered everything. The bloody light in his eyes was not as jealous as Yin Zhiyuan had "bet" as he was "betting" by him.

From the beginning, Yin Cong was destined to end.

"Die!" Lin Feng's eyes shone with brilliance and a very fierce cold light. In his self-state, the twin pupils shone like the sky and opened a crack. The strong and extreme power accompanied by the murderous aura was like a fiery red bird singing and flying straight towards Yin Cong.

Invisible, but extremely terrifying power!

Scream! Yin Cong opened his mouth wide, his eyes were extremely dull.

That was a strength far beyond the limits of human warriors. Lin Feng was suspended in the air, and the murderous aura in his eyes shone brightly.

"Peng!" Yin Cong's head exploded instantly and his plasma exploded.

Yin Zhiyuan beside him felt a terrible aura coming. As soon as he shook his eyes, his face was already splattered with blood. His dull expression was completely unknown what had happened just now. But there was one thing he could be sure of. That was his only son, Yin Cong, whose aura had been destroyed.

Death thoroughly!

Just under his nose, he was killed!

"Bang!" The body without a head lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground, with a piece of dust flying.

To the extreme tranquility.

At this moment, time seemed to stop.

Yin Zhiyuan still knelt on the ground, but his expression changed drastically. He was completely beaten up, but he was close to him. However, he didn't even know how his son died. He only felt a terrifying aura coming, with a murderous aura, and it was over.

No kindness.

There is no sympathy at all.

"You can't live if you commit sins." Lin Feng's voice came from an ice cellar.

Floating in the air, the extremely fierce light in his eyes flashed in a flash. What Yin Zhiyuan didn't know was that Lin Feng had never even used the real trick that he had used against the ancient clan's advanced law enforcement envoy, "Lei Xiong", and the "gift" ability of the two pupils after breaking the 70% Saint's saint, was the first time he used it!

If it was just a small fight, maybe it could be a good match.

But what Yin Cong committed was an unforgivable serious crime!

Dare to attack Qin Qianqian. He even used all such despicable means, which completely touched Lin Feng's re-scaling.

Dragon's reverse scale!

Who can tolerate it, who can’t stand it!

"Everyone can kill such a traitor." Lin Feng's eyes were cold and he looked at Yin Zhiyuan, "Because of your tolerance and pampering, this situation has led to this situation. As a father, you have no choice but to cut off your own arms. I will let you live a life."

"If not..." Lin Feng's eyes shot out quickly, "Punish them together!"

**Naked threat.

Facing a saint is like stepping on an ant to death.

Lin Feng's voice made Yin Zhiyuan's face pale and his body trembled. He had just experienced the pain of losing his son and had not yet calmed down. Now another order came. Yin Zhiyuan's teeth were chewing, but he knew that Lin Feng would never have any lies.

Is it a fight to the death, avenge my son and retain the last self-esteem?

Or... surrender?

"Thank you, Senior!" Yin Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, and a clanging light flashed in his eyes, bringing a sense of determination. In an instant, a cold light fell, accompanied by a crisp sound of falling. Crack! The left arm was covered with blood and fell to the ground. Yin Zhiyuan's face was pale and sharp.

He chose to protect himself.

"Wow!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

"What a hero, I am indeed the leader of a clan." Although he was surprised by Yin Zhiyuan's decisiveness, he was slightly impressed. Such determination is beyond the reach of a person. He had just been killed by someone and was threatened to save his life. Ordinary warriors had already lost their minds in anger, but Yin Zhiyuan was able to bend and stretch, and his courage and state of mind were extremely strong.

If you keep this person, it will definitely be a disaster!

I originally wanted to anger him, so I could get rid of him.

but……

But I didn't expect Yin Zhiyuan to be so deep.

"Okay." Lin Feng looked calm and pondered, "There is a cause of injustice and a master of debt. Since Yin Cong died, this matter came to an end. From now on, you and I will not violate the river." Looking at Yin Zhiyuan with burning eyes, Lin Feng's voice was cold, "But... if you give up, you will not be so lucky next time."

Since this is the case, what I said naturally cannot ignore it.

"Now...get out now!" Lin Fengchen shouted at Qin Qianqian, who was already hot and gasping for breath.

If Yin Zhiyuan hadn't knelt down, he would have killed him long ago.

Similarly, I will also scatter the entire Yin Mansion and breathe a sigh of relief for Qianqian.

However, the warriors in the Yin Mansion are indeed innocent.

"Thank you, senior." Yin Zhiyuan's face was extremely ugly, with blue and white, as if it was heartbroken, but he didn't know whether it was because of the pain of breaking his arm or the pain of losing his son. He glanced at Yin Cong's remains, and Yin Zhiyuan's heartache was like fragments. He clasped the remaining right fist and trembled all over and left.

Deeply unwilling to accept it!

He even hated Lin Feng to the core!

But, what can he do?

The strong man in the Douling World is respected, even if he is a saint, he is superior and omnipotent in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, one mountain is even higher than another.

In order to survive and to avenge, he could only hold back this tone. His body supported the entire family. He had never seen any scenes in Yin Zhiyuan. A real man could bend and stretch, even if he was heartbroken and heartbroken, even if Lin Feng was as tall as the sky, but...

"Lin Feng, I will definitely avenge the revenge of killing my son and cutting my arms!" Yin Zhiyuan's eyes were covered in blood.

Looking at the departing figure, Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

What Yin Zhiyuan was thinking, how could he not know? His nature is not difficult to estimate.

In today's battle, even if he did not destroy the Yin Mansion, the "name" of the Yin Mansion was demolished by himself. In addition, he cut off his arm and killed his only son. As the patriarch and father, if Yin Zhiyuan could swallow this breath, he would not have become a saint.

As a saint, one must be extremely firm in his mind.

It will be a matter of time sooner or later, and it will be inevitable.

But, so what?

Now I don’t care about such “revenge” at all. If I can let him go today, I will have the same way and ability to completely destroy him! Now I am no longer the ignorant boy who just stepped into Zhuquezhou in the past, but already has real power!

Master the strength of your own destiny.

"You can do it yourself." Lin Feng said lightly in his heart.

It’s just Yin Zhiyuan who doesn’t care. He dares to come and cause trouble for himself again, and there is only a way out.

And now, there is only one thing left.

moment--

"Wow!" Lin Feng's figure flashed and appeared beside Qin Qianqian. Looking at Qian's charming body and smelling the familiar fragrance, a soft light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, gently picked up the hot and hot slutty, and murmured slightly, "It's really a girl who has changed a lot."

Today, Qin Qianqian is no longer the little girl of the past. The youthfulness on his face has disappeared, and replaced by a beautiful temperament.

It is like a bud that is about to bloom, and it is now blooming brilliantly. It should be big, it should be thin, its skin is shiny and elastic. Its perfect figure is quite proud under the stars, and its appearance is even better than in a few years. Today, Qianqian is not much inferior to Yumo.

only……

"I didn't expect to meet again, but I still looked the same." Lin Feng smiled clearly.

She saved Qianqian that day, and she was also drugged by someone. The gears of time seemed to overlap again.

Feeling the hot body, I hugged myself tightly, rubbed constantly, and panting sounds straight into my ears. However, I was far away better than a newlywed. Although I and Qianqian had no name as a husband and wife, I had already been married and had already been married and had already been in the secret realm of Green Smoke.

There is no restraint, there is only endless thoughts and love.

"Hong Ling." Lin Feng's heart called out lightly. In an instant, Hong Ling, who had a proud figure and expressionless face, appeared beside him. The saint's aura was extremely strong. There was no need to speak. Hong Ling knew what to do when communicating with the heart. Lin Feng picked up Qin Qianqian and disappeared instantly.

Having a holy-level guard is quite luxurious.

With Hong Ling guarding, Lin Feng naturally doesn't need to worry about anything else.

Reunited with Qianqian after a long time, it was better than the newlyweds. Holding the familiar body, smelling the charming fragrance, the endless warmth in my heart. Holding it is even more plump and soft, the touch of the skin is like a rope slowly being ignited. In the small house of Yuancong Pavilion, under the stimulation of the medicine, a pair of men and women hugged each other tightly, greedily absorbing each other, and endlessly asking for it...

This is the ultimate of love, this is the sublimation of emotions.

Without any leniency, Qianqian's medicinal properties were ignited as early as the beginning.

However, those beautiful eyes saw Lin Feng in their arms, and looked at the lover whom they had been thinking about day and night, but it brought more passion and deeper love.

Two people in love don’t need to tell anything, and they can express everything with their actions.

Under the candlelight, a cloud of rain ~~
Chapter completed!