Doomsday: I kill zombies to upgrade

Li Feng stood still.

Looking at this middle-aged man with a single-barreled shotgun, his face was filled with anger.

Ge Laozi’s, this little old man, pretending to be B in front of Lao Tzu?

“Hey, what did my boss ask you? Are you deaf? Or didn’t you have a long mouth? Why don’t you answer my boss’s question? ”

The cultivator carrying the machete, with a shake of his wrist, pointed the machete at Li Feng.

He glared angrily at Li Feng and roared angrily.

“Silly b…”

Li Feng cut this person and dropped a sentence.

Li Feng turned around and left.

Talking to this kind of stupid B is simply a waste of time.

With this time and energy, to kill a few more zombies, earn more attribute points, experience points, isn’t this fragrant?

“Dog mongrel, Lao Tzu asked you words, you pulled a coin, do you take Lao Tzu’s words as a wind in your ears? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slaughtered you with a knife? ”

The cultivator carrying the machete, seeing that Li Feng despised him, roared at Li Feng’s back.

“Tokuko!”

The middle-aged man with a single-barreled shotgun immediately greeted the cultivator with a machete.

The cultivator carrying the machete resisted the urge to kill.

The middle-aged man holding a single-barreled shotgun immediately shouted to Li Feng’s back: “Classmate, please don’t leave, I want to ask some questions!” ”

Li Feng, stop.

The middle-aged man holding the gun looked at Li Feng and asked, “Classmate, my subordinates have offended you, please forgive me!” ”

“There is something to say quickly, there is a fart to release quickly, Lao Tzu’s time is precious…”

Li Feng waved his hand very casually and said with some impatience.

The man holding the single-barreled shotgun looked a little embarrassed, and he asked: “Classmate, may I ask, what grade are you from?” ”

Li Feng said, “One year of high school!” ”

The man holding the gun looked overjoyed, and immediately said: “High one, my son is also a senior in high school, let me introduce myself, my name is Cheng Changxian, I am a local entrepreneur, my son’s name is Cheng Gao, excuse me, have you seen my son?” Do you know where my son is? If you can provide me with useful information, I will give you a large sum of money as a reward! ”

Hearing that this middle-aged man was Cheng Gao’s father, Li Feng was speechless.

Ahem, it’s really a narrow road.

Li Feng, killed Cheng Gao.

No, people came to find their son.

The corner of Li Feng’s mouth twitched, smiled indifferently, and said: “Your son is Cheng Gao’s little mongrel, I have seen him!” ”

Li Feng did not like Cheng Gao and killed Cheng Gao, so Li Feng also called Cheng Gao a little mongrel in front of Cheng Gao’s father Cheng Changxian.

Li Feng was unceremonious.

Cheng Changxian did not care about Li Feng’s name for Cheng Gao, but looked at Li Feng excitedly and asked, “Where is my son?” Take me quickly, you take me, I will pay you twenty thousand…”

Li Feng said lightly: “I can’t take you there!” ”

“Why? Do you think I gave less money? In this way, add 30,000, I will give you 50,000, how? ”

Sung Chang-hyun continued.

In the world of value of Sung Chang-heon, he always felt that money could do everything.

Having money can make ghosts push and grind.

If Li Feng did not agree to lead the way, it must be that the money was not enough.

As long as the money is enough, how can he not lead the way?

Li Feng shrugged his shoulders senselessly, smiled, and said, “You can’t give as much money as you give, even if you give me all your family wealth, I can’t take you to meet your son!” ”

Cheng Changxian was curious and asked, “Why?” ”

Li Feng said: “Your son is dead, how can I take you to see him?” You want to report to Master Yan, I still want to live a few more years, my wives are still very young and beautiful! ”

Hearing Li Feng say this, Cheng Changxian was extremely angry and burst into a shout: “Little mongrel, are you fucking, what do you say?” Curse my son? Are you looking for death? ”

The corner of Li Feng’s mouth split, smiled indifferently, and said: “I didn’t curse your son, he really died!” ”

After Li Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left, not bothering to say a word of nonsense to Cheng Changxian.

“Stop…”

Sung Chang Hyun scolded.

“How?”

Li Feng turned around, looked at Cheng Changxian, and asked curiously.

Cheng Changxian said angrily: “Little mongrel, are you fucking, if you don’t make it clear to Lao Tzu, don’t think about leaving, my son is really dead?” How did he die? ”

“No comment…”

Li Feng said lightly.

Cheng Gao was killed by Li Feng.

These details, Li Feng was too lazy to tell Cheng Changxian.

“Lie in the groove your mother pull, boy, what do you pretend to b, Lao Tzu slaughtered you first, Lao Tzu see how arrogant you are!”

The cultivator carrying the machete quickly rushed towards Li Feng, and at the same time, he danced the machete in his hand and quickly slashed at Li Feng.

Cheng Changxian sneered, he tacitly approved of this behavior of his subordinates.

Li Feng’s attitude made Cheng Changxian extremely unhappy in his heart.

“cao……”

Li Feng immediately lifted the silver tomahawk and quickly slashed at this cultivator with a machete.

“Bell…”

Fire splattered.

Li Feng’s silver battle axe and the cultivator’s machete collided in the air.

Machete, instantly broken.

The cultivator only felt that his wrists were numb and his body trembled violently.

Even if he was a cultivator close to the Grandmaster level, his strength was high, and compared to Li Feng, he was still far behind.

If nothing else, the disparity in strength alone is several times greater.

Li Feng can be said to have a crushing advantage over them.

The cultivator’s face was shocked, he glared at Li Feng, and shouted, “Boy, you… Are you also a practitioner? Are you a Grand Master Master? ”

In this battle with swords, the difference in strength was too great, and he thought that Li Feng’s cultivation was at least a grandmaster.

If it wasn’t for the Great Master, how could he have suffered a loss?

“Grand Master?”

The other three cultivators, as well as Cheng Changxian, all had a drastic change in their faces!

Such a young Grand Master cultivator?

Grand Master in his twenties?

This is simply a gifted existence!