The female boss's god-level bodyguard

Chapter 360
Lin Fei can already conclude that he is indeed not as good as Zen Master Lingsu, or even far behind. Whether it is in terms of realm or cultivation, Zen Master Lingsu may have called it a "king" level, which is more appropriate.

Zen Master Lingsu has at least reached the Guiyuan Realm, and may even have arrived decades ago, and the outside world has no way of knowing it.

Therefore, even if you can use your vitality, it is not as good.

However, I also rely on myself.

The power in my blood just now is obviously superior. As long as I can continue to improve and gradually master this power, I will not lose, and even defeat Chan Master Lingsu.

As for the devouring power in his bloodline, Lin Fei doesn't think it's much more effective against people stronger than himself, because that devouring power is ultimately linked to his own strength. If the opponent is too strong, he wants to eat it up It is impossible.

It's like a shark, relying on its sharp teeth, it's not too difficult to eat some small fish or even sea beasts that are bigger than itself, but it's just a dream to eat a giant whale in one go.

"Huh, what a big tone, and courage is commendable, but your end is already doomed, and it won't help if you try to be brave. You can blame yourself, you are too complacent, and you can't even look down on the invisible Zen Master Lingsu," Lei said. Li Jue sneered.

Wang Nanze nodded and said: "Anyway, we have brought our words and told you the Zen master's will. If you don't go to Shaolin within three months, you won't be able to control yourself in the end."

After saying that, Wang Zenan hid the bronzing scroll of King Kong's body well, and prepared to leave together.

Lin Fei stretched out his hand to stop the eight people, "Wait".

"What, you can't do it if you want to? Think we're afraid of you?" Lei Liyu said vigilantly.

"Lin Fei, don't do anything at Fang's house for the sake of my old man," Fang Shuhai said politely.

"Misunderstood, I didn't intend to kill people." Lin Fei pointed to the box where the scroll was placed with a half-smile, "I want this scroll of sex. You can leave after keeping the scroll."

The faces of Wang Zenan and others changed, while the members of the Fang family looked at each other.

"This is a token given by Chan Master Lingsu, why should I give it to you?"

"It's useless for you to keep it, and it won't matter if you give it to me." Lin Fei shrugged.

"Rampant! I'll give it to you if you say so? Do you think we have no one in Emei Wudang?" Lei Lijue said angrily.

Lin Fei sighed, shook his head and said, "Well, let me make a bet with you, if I win, you will give me the things, do you dare?"

"Childish aggressive tactics, what are you betting on, let's hear it first," Lei Lijue said disdainfully.

"Junior Sister Lei, why bother playing these kid tricks with him, this is..."

"Senior Brother Wang, why don't you listen?"

Lin Fei smiled, "In this way, all of you can come and attack me within a stick of incense, and I will only be active in the courtyard of Fang's family. During this period, I will never fight back or counterattack!
If you can hurt me within a stick of incense, I will admit defeat and go to Shaolin with you today.If I win, you give me something. "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the eight innate masters turned red with anger. This is too much to look down on them. Even if they can't fight Lin Fei head-on, wouldn't it be difficult for the eight of them to even touch Lin Fei! ?
If they didn't gamble, they would be ashamed to mess around in the arena!
Wang Zenan didn't want to gamble at first, but the condition was too tempting. If they could bring Lin Fei back to Shaolin directly, they would be famous, and he didn't think Lin Fei had much chance of winning this gamble.

"Okay! Boy, you asked for this!"

There was no need to discuss it at all, Lei Lijue took the lead and rushed out with his sword drawn, and the others knew that they definitely agreed without thinking about it!

Lin Fei's figure was like a fluttering catkin, following the strike of the sword, his figure floated into the courtyard at the front gate.

Stepping on the flying swallow, smoking under his feet, Lin Fei's steps are like a dream, every step is just right to avoid Lei Lijue's swordsmanship.

"The Emei swordsmanship rain hits plantains, and the impact is indeed like thunderstorms, continuous, but unfortunately your speed is still slow." Lin Fei commented with a smile while dodging.

At this time Wang Zenan rushed out with three Wudang elders and shouted loudly: "Junior Sister Lei! We trap him with the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and you Emei attack him with the Thousand Silk Entangling Sword Technique! It is impenetrable, let's see how he dodges! "

"Brother is a good plan! Boy, let's see how you can escape the net!"

For a while, with the rush of the four Wudang people, the situation changed drastically.

The four Wudang masters moved to Taixu with swords, danced the Daoist Taiji gossip, and constantly changed their positions in the direction of the four elephants as Lin Fei changed his position.

Although Lin Fei's speed was faster, there was still some distance between them and they had time to react.

Lei Lijue and other Emei elders used the Emei Thousand Silk Wrapping Sword Technique to sway the delicate and flexible sword energy like silk, forming countless white sword threads around Lin Fei. Silk may not be able to hurt Lin Fei's body, but it will form a certain slowing effect, making the encirclement more and more tight.

The competition between masters is no longer about brute force and ostentatious tricks. The more superior a warrior is, the better he can master the world, and the better he can control the surrounding situation and Feng Shui.

Every time you stand at a position, you will adjust and change your moves according to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements at this moment, and the change of the yin and yang poles.

Therefore, it may seem to outsiders that sometimes people split and reunite without any rules at all, but in fact there are dangers and hidden secrets.

Lin Fei nodded secretly, as expected of the second-generation elders of the two sects, both of them have already mastered the essence of martial arts of the sects, and these sword formations have achieved good results.

It's a pity that he hasn't taken it seriously yet.

"Although the sword moves are exquisite, you are still too slow!"

As soon as Lin Fei's words fell, dust started to fly under his feet again, and his figure, like a flash of lightning, sprang out from the three gossip long swords. In the blink of an eye, he occupied a place with high mountains and flowing water from a place where the low water flowed upstream.

The aura suddenly changed, and the true qi in the bodies of the eight innate masters almost didn't flow against their hearts. Fortunately, they adjusted in time and did not suffer any internal injuries.

Although Lin Fei didn't counterattack, his position already made the eight people's sword moves very uncomfortable, disrupting the rhythm of the movement of zhenqi, and going against the trend, of course, the power was greatly reduced.

The eight people continued to besiege Lin Fei unwillingly, but it was a pity that Lin Fei was walking in the courtyard, and every time it seemed that he was going to be attacked to a dead end, he could always grasp a small gap and escape quickly.

The time for a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye. The eight of them felt that the time was too difficult, and they almost vomited blood several times.

"It's time, bring the things," Lin Fei casually stretched out his hand.

Wang Zenan's face was ashen and unwilling, but he could only take out the things and gave them to Lin Fei tremblingly.Lin Fei only took the scroll, but returned the box to them. He was not interested in this valuable box.

Lin Fei didn't fight back, just relying on Feng Shui Xuanwei's movement, they were all almost injured, which is really too terrifying.

It is enough to see that this young man is not only extremely skilled, he is also very proficient in the martial arts of the two schools of Emei Wudang, and he has a unique realm of magnetic field, geomantic omen, etc., far surpassing them who have lived for decades.

Knowing that he was defeated, Lei Lijue also lost his vigor and stopped making a sound, like a defeated fighting cock, dejected.

No wonder Zen Master Lingsu was willing to do it himself. Those who could fight Lin Fei face to face were definitely not at their level.

Lin Fei's dance-like victory also made everyone in the Fang family and some of the Fang family's guards look amazed. After sending away the eight martial arts practitioners, Fang Shuhai invited Lin Fei to the inner hall.

Liu Yingying and Fang Yarou also watched the competition secretly from behind. Liu Yingying seemed to have improved a lot in Lin Fei's senses, and there was a bit of satisfaction in her eyes.

"Not bad, the men in our family do a lot of scientific research, Ya Rou can find a man with strong martial arts, which can make up for it a lot," Liu Yingying said happily.

The children of big families are generally only proficient in one thing. They will choose one path in politics, business, and martial arts. Few people can be proficient in all of them, because people's energy is limited, and their interests and talents are also different.

Fang Yarou became more and more shy when she heard what her mother said. In fact, she didn't know that Lin Fei's kung fu was so strong. She thought to herself that she should know more about men, lest he would not tell her.

"Lin Fei, why do you want to take this scroll?" Fang Shuhai was very curious. Could it be that Lin Fei still worships Zen Master Lingsu and wants to keep a souvenir?
(End of this chapter)