Infinite King System

Lin Feng floated down, unexpectedly immediately attracted Tsukishima Hidekuro's attention.

"Huh? Someone?"

Seeing the black shadow on the ground growing from small to large, Tsukishima Hidekuro's eyes condensed, his spiritual power poured into his bookmark, and it turned into a samurai sword, piercing the forest wind in the sky.

With a "cang" sound, Lin Feng's Zhanpaku knife swiped, and immediately slashed Tsukishima Hidekuro's knife to the side.

"Really, young people nowadays love to use swords and guns at every turn. Is it good to be civilized?"

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, and put away his Zanpo Dao.

"Reaper? Who are you?"

Tsukishima Hidekuro saw the death-tyrant outfit that Lin Feng was wearing, and the look on his face became more vigilant. He is a performer, and even knows Ginjo Kogo, who was once the agent of death, Lin Feng. I came here next time, wouldn't it be that I wanted to capture him in the so-called Soul World.

"Me? My name is Lin Feng."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and put away his Zan Poknife. Seeing that Tsukishima Hidekuro's expression had changed, he walked towards him.

"Don't worry, I am looking for you because I have something to ask you."

Tsukishima Hidekuro immediately stretched out the samurai sword again and stopped in front of Lin Feng, not allowing him to move on.

"If you have something, just say it there, don't walk towards me."

"Oh that's fine."

Lin Feng didn't care, as long as Tsukishima Hidekuro could hear it.

"What I want to say is..."

Before he could finish his words, he immediately ran from behind a boy with a bald head and ran towards Tsukishima Hidekuro.

"Mr. Tsukishima!"

The bald man didn't notice Lin Feng at all, and ran to the side of Tsukishima Hidekuro, breathing heavily.

Tsukishima Hidekuro glanced at the bald man and said blankly, "Kawara, what are you doing here?"

"Yes!"

The man named Kawara straightened up immediately and reported with Tsukishima Hidekuro, "Let me do anything for Master Tsukishima in the future. Don't bother you to go out in person!"

"is it?"

Tsukishima Hidekuro glanced at Lin Feng and sneered. He really shouldn't have come out. Once he came out, he was stared at by Death.

"Hey, kid."

Lin Feng's Zanpaku knife was placed on Kawara's shoulder, and he said with a curled lips: "You have to do things first, come first, but I'll come to Yuedao first."

"Are you looking for Mr. Tsukishima?"

Kawara quickly turned his head and looked at Lin Feng, who was wearing a tyrant costume, his brows frowned into three horizontal lines.

"You **** of death, why are you here to see Mr. Tsukishima, don't you want to hurt him?"

After all, Kawara made a punch, and he had already put on two black gloves in his hand.

"I'm looking for him, not you, what's up with you? You should go away quickly, I don't want to pay attention to you." Lin Feng gave Kawara a white look and said, unexpectedly inserting such a stupid brain halfway through. People.

"Mr. Tsukishima, just leave this to me to deal with, you can run away!"

In Kawara’s mind, Lin Feng was the one who wanted to catch Tsukishima Hidekuro and return to Jingling Garden. When he thought of this, his fists creaked. As a loyal subordinate of Tsukishima Hidekuro, he didn’t Willing to let someone take his boss away.

"You'd better step back, this person will just leave it to me to deal with." Tsukishima Hidekuro said.

Just as he finished speaking, Kawara raised his fist and rushed towards Lin Feng, seeming not to hear his words into his ears.

"This person, I will defeat him!"

Kawara's eyes seemed to be blazing, and his fist slammed into Lin Feng's chest.

"Lion Kawara? That's a silly fellow, right?"

Lin Feng didn't dodge the punch from Kawara. He pushed his hand. Before Kawara's fist struck, he moved it a lot and moved it to the wall beside him.

With a bang, the wall collapsed in half.

"Damn it! The probability is 100%, but he didn't hurt a single hair!"

Shizi Heyuan looked at the three sevens appearing on his fist and said angrily, his fist is a fist of probability. The greater the probability, the greater the blow of the fist. Who knows that Lin Feng was not hit just now.

"Hey, come again."

Lin Feng beckoned and smiled at Shizi Heyuan, it was just a guy who relied on luck, not worthy of his attention.

"Damn it, you look down on people!"

Lion Kawara's mouth pursed, and once again punched Lin Feng with his fist.

"This time it is 100% probability again, you are dead!"

Seeing the three sevens appearing on his fist, Lion Kawara's expression was delighted, and he aimed at Lin Feng's heart. As long as he hit the punch, Lin Feng would die in this place because his heart was sunken.

"Hehe, in the face of absolute power, no amount of luck is useless."

Lin Feng sneered, still did not escape this time, stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist of Lion Kawara.

"boom!"

A strong wind blasted out from the collision between the two, causing Lin Feng’s captain, Haori, to rustle, and even Shukuro Tsukishima behind Shiogawara’s hair was blown out of his original handsome appearance. .

"This person... dare to give Kawara's fist hard next..."

Tsukishima Hidekuro murmured, unexpectedly Lin Feng grabbed Kawara's fist with his hand!

Regarding Kawara's ability to complete the art, he knows clearly, his fist is a "fist of probability", the greater the probability, the greater the power!

Even if it was him, before the 100% probability of the power of the fist, he did not dare to choose to harden the fist, but could only avoid it immediately. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng would dare to do such a thing!

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