Chapter 1158
Clever as Leng Feng, if he pays a little attention to the eyes of this Patriarch Baisha, he can easily tell whether this person has good intentions or malicious intentions, and he can see the killing intent in his eyes.

In his heart, he was certain that this Patriarch Baisha would definitely kill him in the future.

After all, the grievances between the two did not end in one day.

Looking at the person, thinking of yesterday, he sighed that the road to the enemy is really narrow.

"Hmph, Yuanjia Road is narrow, I didn't expect to fall into this guy's hands again this time!"

"The last time he rescued me outside Sanfan City, he had already warned me. This time I went against his will again. It seems that it will be difficult for me to stay safe in the future. This guy will definitely not tolerate me !"

"It seems that you really have to be careful when you do things for a while. This time, it is really not easy to hide your whereabouts and do things quietly! Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. If it is really time to do nothing, it will be a big deal!"

Thinking about the narrow road of the enemy, let him fall into Baisha's hands again, thinking about his warning not long ago, so

Leng Feng secretly felt that if he wanted to be safe and do things quietly at this moment, it was absolutely impossible.

As a result, secretly, Leng Feng was secretly on guard.

However, even so, even though Leng Feng knew that Patriarch Baisha would do something to him this time, and things would be difficult in the future, he didn't realize how scared he was. After all, he came to the Black Sand Gang this time with the intention of fighting with him. Difficult.

In the end, even if there was a small episode, when it was time to do something, how could he be afraid of a mere ancestor of the Black Sand Gang, how would he be afraid of the situation, even if there was a war, he would not care about it.

Moreover, he is now the ancestor of Faying, powerful, and he has already invited reinforcements behind him.

So even in a battle, he has nothing to be afraid of. No matter how powerful the Black Sand Gang will be, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose when the fight really comes.

Thinking, slowly, a proud sneer appeared on Leng Feng's face.

Looking at the back of Baisha going away, his eyes are sharp, as sharp as a knife...

Wang Mian lost, Leng Feng won, so although there was a small episode, he still entered the next round smoothly, and in the second round, his opponent was not as good as Wang Mian.

Then, again smoothly, passed the second round.

Then, three rounds, four rounds, Leng Feng advanced like a black horse.

When this martial arts show progressed to the top six competitions for the position of deputy head, Leng Feng was already one of them, becoming the most powerful contender for the vice head of the Black Sand Gang.

But along the way, Leng Feng displayed powerful combat skills and was invincible, but in the blink of an eye he became the most eye-catching figure in this battle, and the person who had laughed at him just now, would be in awe of him.

There is an extra group of sycophants who defend him and lick his feet...

While the top six were competing and the players were taking a break off the court, he was surrounded by many sycophants.

Then, in an extremely shameless way, Leng Feng praised him again and again, even flattering him as if he would be the figure of the branch master in the future.

But at this time, Leng Feng himself readily accepted everyone's flattery and listened cheerfully.

Although he didn't care about flattery, and he wasn't one of those vain people, once he was flattered, he didn't know people from southeast and northwest, but when someone flattered him, he thought it was quite amusing.

Especially thinking that he will reveal his identity in a short time. At that time, thinking of these sycophants being surprised, he felt extremely refreshed, and on the contrary, he was somewhat looking forward to the arrival of that time.

But when Leng Feng was dealing with one of the monks, there were two people staring at him in the distance, their eyes were full of ill intentions, looking at him, their eyes were sharp, like knives .

And these two people are not more than others, they are Qin Feng and Patriarch Baisha.

At this moment, the faces of the two were extremely gloomy, and their eyes were full of killing intent.

"Nephew Qin Feng, uncle promised you that he will let you vent your anger. If so, this opportunity has come!"

"This kid has reached the top six. In the next battle, I will arrange for him to fight against you. At that time, you don't have to be polite. Just use the method of thunder to deal with him, smash him to ashes, and vent your anger!"

Standing beside Qin Feng, Patriarch Baisha spoke to him, but this time he encouraged him to kill Leng Feng.

As Leng Feng expected, this guy wanted to attack him.

Well, the reason is very simple, because Leng Feng made trouble and finally made him embarrassed, so he vowed to kill him.

Compared with Qin Feng's mind, this Patriarch Baisha's mind is even more narrow-minded.

I feel that the majesty of his Faying ancestor should never be trampled on. Once someone tramples on his majesty, even if he doesn't kill him in person, he will try to kill him in the end.

At this time, Qin Feng nodded after hearing the words.

He said to Baisha in a very firm tone: "Don't worry Patriarch Baisha, my nephew will definitely not let you down, I will definitely kill this kid! If he is allowed to enter the top six and become the leader of our Heisha gang! Vice Hall Master! If I will be equal to my nephew in the future, then I must be so angry!"

"Today, I will let him die in the arena of the top six, and this person dared to make my Qin family look bad, and make Qin Feng lose face, so I will sacrifice his soul and let him die. He will never be reborn!"

This Qin Feng is not a person who can accommodate a big belly, and he doesn't have a big heart.

Even though it had been a day since his conflict with Leng Feng at that time, but thinking about what he experienced outside the city, he wished he could tear him apart and vent his anger.

But at this time, with this good opportunity, how could he easily let it go, what a miss!

The Patriarch Baisha at the side saw Qin Feng gnashing his teeth, looking like he wanted to step forward and tear Leng Feng up immediately, and then nodded secretly, expressing his extreme satisfaction with his performance.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, nephew, then I won't say anything, uncle!"

"Uncle, I have confidence in you. A mere little bastard, a casual cultivator, I don't think he is your opponent. If so, uncle, I will wait for your good news!"

"Well, just wait and see how I tear him apart!"

"..."

The two uncles and nephews were planning in the distance, but in their words, they already regarded Leng Feng as a piece of meat...

Rumble!Rumble!Rumble! ...

Three more bells rang, and the battle for the top six began with the sound of bangs.

(End of this chapter)

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