Peerless Martial God

Lin Feng had a cold smile on his face, and he put his hand on the table and picked up a glass of wine.

The hand was raised, the wine glass was tilted, and the wine in the cup poured out and poured directly on the face of Gusong.

The crowd was quiet in an instant, and everyone was stunned by this scene. They apparently did not expect the waste Lin Feng to dare to do such behavior, spilling the wine on the face of Gusong.

However, everyone looked at them with great interest, especially Lin Yu, who had a bright smile on his face. Not only could he see the old pines lose face, maybe, soon, Gusong could clean up the waste. This beauty happened before him. How can you not make people happy?

Gusong apparently did not expect to have this scene. The wine splashed on his face closed his eyes, and then wiped his face with a rude hand and wiped the wine dry.

The open eyes creaked into a gap, revealing the cold, vicious color, like a viper.

"This waste is unlucky, and it is estimated that it will not give up half a life." Everyone saw the cold eyes of Gusong's eyes, and it seems that there is a lively relationship between the ancient family and the Lin family.

"You poured the wine on my face?" Gusong became a sullen eye with a particularly bright tone, and the tone was calm, but the calmer, the more terrible, the ancient pine, angered.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded very honestly.

"I really don't understand, you are a waste, where is the courage, I want to ask you, have you thought about the consequences of doing this? Or, are you stupid enough to think that Lin Yu will protect you?" Gusong's tone band There is a hint of playfulness.

Lin Feng did not answer immediately, but took the jug from the table, then opened the lid and raised the hand again. The wine in the pot once again splashed on the face of Gusong.

"I don't understand. You say so much waste, I want to make me afraid, or I want to hide your humbleness inside, show your hesitation, the ancient family."

Gu Song is born to the master of the ancient family and is a young master, but his status is not high. This has always been the knot in the heart of Gusong. He also hates others to mention this in front of him, and Lin Feng’s words undoubtedly poked him. Sore.

"You are looking for death..." Sure enough, the face of Gusong immediately became gloomy, with a few minutes.

Without any hesitation, Gusong sat there, punching, with a whistling sound, rushing toward Lin Feng.

The people at the wine table have a glimpse of it. Gusong is really angry. This guy is going to be down and Lin Feng is estimated to be beyond recognition.

Only Lin Yu, the smile on his face is filled, the more splendid, he hopes, Lin Feng is dead!

However, they expected that the results did not happen. Gusong’s fist stopped halfway. Of course, it was not Gusong’s mercy, but because Gusong’s fist had a palm on it, this palm caught the fist and seemed to be easy. Let the ancient pines blush and the fists can no longer go further.

"Well?" Everyone looks a little, how can it, Lin Feng may be so easy to block this punch, and at this time Lin Feng's face is unchanged, Gu Song's face is red.

"Actually, I don't understand. As a nephew, I want to play with me, call me waste, you, what qualifications."

"Hey!"

A scream came out, and Gusong only felt the pain in his fists, which made his face twisted.

"Get out." Lin Feng's hand slammed, Gusong flew out directly from the window, and then everyone heard the sound of mourning from the ancient pine.

The people around the wine table were stunned, and the ancient pines, which were repaired with martial arts, were directly taken out by this waste.

“Call...” The crowd took a deep breath, is this still Lin’s waste?

Lin Feng’s eyes turned slowly, and then fell on Lin Yu’s body. When Lin Feng’s calm eyes were seen, Lin Yu’s heart gave birth to a fear of fear. Yes, he was afraid of the waste in his mouth. mood.

Lin Feng, he seems to have changed, and it has become completely different from before. Lin Yu discovered at this time that Lin Feng’s eyes were weak and weak, but today’s Lin Feng has only tenacity and perseverance in his eyes, and there is still a bit of meaning. Is this the waste Lin Feng he knows?

"You just said what I am?" Lin Feng asked Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's lips moved and her face was a little stiff. He didn't even know how to answer.

“Waste?” Lin Feng sneered, and then Lin Yu felt a cold wind whizzing past, the crisp sound came out, Lin Yu immediately felt the pain of the face uploading hot.

Lin Feng, directly slap him a slap in the face.

"You..." Lin Yu licked his face, his muscles trembled, and Lin Feng gave him a slap in the face of everyone... but when Lin Yu saw Lin Feng staring at him, it was like that. After calming, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Speak later, remember what you are, what identity I am." Lin Feng said coldly, then did not pay attention to Lin Yu, walked behind him, came to Wenshan Wenshan.

"What do you want to do?" Wenshan watched Lin Feng with vigilance. This guy can instantly give Gusong downstairs, and the strength is beyond doubt.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Feng said sarcastically.

"I..." Wenshan just wanted to speak. Suddenly, a cold breath was uploaded from Lin Feng, and his body was slightly stiff. He swallowed his mouth. Wenshan bowed his head. Like the ancient pine, the face turned red. I didn’t dare to say a word.

“Waste.” Lin Feng converges on the breath and walks straight to the outside, not even looking back.

"Ah..." Wenshan whispered, and the glass in his hand was crushed by him. Although Lin Feng did not move him, the humiliation of this contempt made him feel very angry. He was not qualified to sit with him, but facing Lin Feng. At that time, he even dared not even let a fart, even Lin Feng did not touch him from beginning to end, but he was timid to this, self-respect and the wine glass in his hand, was crushed at the moment just now.

At this time, Lin Yu’s mood was no better than Wenshan. There was a five-fingerprint on his face. Why, Lin Feng just stood in front of him and let him lose the courage to confront?

The other people at the wine table were also silent. They wanted to play some of the Lin family waste, but they didn't want to be humiliated by Lin Feng. They were the best young children in Yangzhou City, one was lost by Lin Feng. Going downstairs, one was slap in the face, and one of the other words did not dare to say, Lin Feng, not qualified to sit at their table?

Qiu Jin’s eyes are flickering. Among these people, her cultivation is the highest, but she is the strong man of Lingwu. She can clearly feel that when Lin Feng stood there, it seems to have a special temperament, or An imposing manner makes people feel like they are not as good as they are.

As for Lin Feng himself, he does not know how complicated his thoughts will bring to the people in the restaurant. He just doesn't want to be humiliated by people pointing at his nose, he is being used as a waste, and those people seem to be used to being high and high. Lin Feng I can't get used to these ugly faces, so he gave them a lesson.

Thousands of miles of snow whizzed past the listening to the wind restaurant, Gu Songsong's eyes stared at the back of Lin Feng's departure, the face showed a vicious color, this must be reported.