The return of the immortals in the city

Chapter 3
Walking into the cornfield, Liu Hui glanced around and found that there were three people in total.

A comatose yellow-haired man was lying on the ground, and a bald man was sitting next to him, covering his left leg with both hands, with a painful expression on his face, obviously injured.

The only standing man looked like he was in his twenties, with an inch-cut haircut, sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, clear and bright eyes, a tall and strong figure, and a heroic face, a typical handsome man.

What made Liu Hui feel weird was that he was wearing a robe, like an actor in a costume movie.

Could it be playing some cosplay?

Liu Hui muttered, turned to his accomplice and said, "This dude is pretty handsome."

Wang Fei kicked the yellow hair, made sure he was unconscious, and strode towards the bald head.

"Two, two brothers, you, what do you want to do?"

The bald head turned pale with fright, and his voice was trembling.

Wang Fei grinned and said, "It's your bad luck, you broke our business, what do you think I want to do?"

The bald head finally understood that when he met two people who did not blink, he said tremblingly, "Brother, please forgive me..."

Wang Fei chuckled and said: "You have seen my face, you can't live to make me feel at ease."

Hearing this, the bald head quickly lowered his head and said, "I, I didn't see it, I didn't see it... I won't say anything."

If it wasn't for the leg injury, the bald head would definitely not sit still, he would definitely get up, fight this person desperately, or try to escape.

Murderous intent flashed across Wang Fei's eyes, he pulled out a sharp weapon, and walked forward slowly.

Liu Hui kept staring at Lin Hao, and found that his face was extremely calm, as if he was watching a play, and he didn't even have the slightest fear, and became even more puzzled.

Could this young man be a fool?
"When you arrive at the Palace of the King of Hell, don't forget to tell the King of Hell that the person who killed you is named Wang Fei."

Wang Fei was about to kill the bald head, when Lin Hao finally said, "You have a short hair, you hurt yourself an arm, and leave that unconscious woman behind, how far can you go."

Are you kidding me?

Liu Hui showed a teasing smile, and said, "The tone is not small, it seems that there are two brushes."

"If you talk too much, I'm afraid I'll hurt your leg again." A cold light flashed in Lin Hao's eyes.

"Little bastard, I don't know what to do, I want to die."

Wang Fei next to him couldn't stand listening anymore, he didn't care about the life and death of the bald head, and directly punched Lin Hao in the face.

Lin Hao stood still, and when Wang Fei's fist hit two centimeters in front of him, he grabbed his fist like lightning and twisted it hard.

Before Wang Fei could utter a scream, he was punched heavily in the face, and his whole body fell straight out and landed on the ground, screaming terribly.

Seeing that Lin Hao beat Wang Fei with one move, with obvious extraordinary skills, Liu Hui finally realized that he was mistaken, and without saying a word, he directly attacked Lin Hao again.

Lin Hao turned around, saw his approach, twisted his waist to avoid the approacher, and kicked him in the abdomen.

The huge force burst out, and Liu Hui was kicked away like a dead dog, and hit the truck on the side of the road. The body trembled a few times, and the impact point was even dented.

Liu Hui fell down softly and couldn't even get up. There were bursts of severe pain in his abdomen, as if he had been stuffed with burning charcoal, and he felt pain when he breathed.

Lin Hao didn't want to harm anyone, otherwise, not to mention Liu Hui, even a tiger could be kicked to death.

One hit works.

Lin Hao jumped up, like a big bird in the sky, landed beside Liu Hui, and stepped on his arm.

Liu Hui's arm was broken, and his facial features wrinkled together in pain.

Then Lin Hao kicked again, and Liu Hui's left leg was also injured. He groaned, tilted his head and fell into a coma.

Seeing Lin Hao's strength, Wang Fei's face was full of horror. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that he was not his opponent and suddenly remembered that he still had the last trump card.

Wang Fei stammered at Lin Hao with his last threat, and shouted, "Boy, kneel down, or you won't survive tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fei realized that Lin Hao had disappeared in a flash before his eyes. Before he could react, Lin Hao slapped his wrist with a palm.

There was severe pain from the place where he was beaten, and Wang Fei fell to the ground.

Lin Hao looked at Wang Fei sternly.

What is this guy from?The skills are terrifying.

Wang Fei's heart trembled, he didn't care about wiping the nosebleed, he backed away with a smirk, and said: "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, let's let this matter go, let this girl go to you, and we will leave now."

Lin Hao was optimistic about Wang Fei playfully, and said word by word: "Kneel down and talk."

Wang Fei's face changed, and he shouted: "Don't deceive people too much."

At this time, you still say such ridiculous things?If I didn't have some skills, I don't know what kind of miserable end I would have.

Lin Hao sneered and said, "So what if I bully you?"

"You kind of kill me."

Wang Fei raised his head and yelled stubbornly, looking very kind.

When Lin Hao was speaking, Wang Fei rushed over, wanting to play a sneak attack.

Lin Hao kicked him in the face, and Wang Fei's body rolled to a stop three meters away.

Lin Hao strode forward, Wang Fei twitched in pain and almost passed out.

Wang Fei never dreamed that this young man would be so difficult to provoke, with even more ruthless methods than him, he was simply a villain.

If he had known this earlier, Wang Fei would have gone as far as he could without provoking Lin Hao.

Lin Hao asked with a smile: "Kneel or not?"

Wang Fei's body twitched from the pain, and he was about to urinate, so he said in a trembling voice, "Find, five, half."

After finishing speaking, Wang Fei turned over with difficulty and got up, ignoring the pain, obediently knelt down in front of Lin Hao, begging Lin Hao to let him go.

I thought you were going to keep getting tough.

Lin Hao shook his head, knocked Wang Fei unconscious, and then left the cornfield.

At this point, after walking around the gate of hell, the bald head who was so frightened that he was about to faint, just came back to his senses and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

The left leg was kicked off by Lin Hao, and the bald head naturally had resentment, but he saved his life again, and the resentment disappeared, replaced by gratitude.

Lin Hao came to the side of the road and looked at the unconscious Chen Mengyu. She was petite, and her temperament gave people a delicate feeling, which made people feel love and compassion when they saw her.

Now that you have encountered it, I will help you once.

Lin Hao took out two unopened bottles of purified water from the cab of the truck, unscrewed the cap and poured it on her face.

He poured the water carefully so that it didn't run around.

Putting down the water bottle, Lin Hao pressed on Chen Mengyu's person, and then used his right index finger to lightly prick the Laogong acupoint on her palm.

(End of this chapter)