Urban My Skills Come From The Game

Lin Feng looked at the person, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the second young master of the Feng family would come here.

Everyone looked at Feng Zhong coming here, their brains were not enough.

What kind of situation is this?

I just figured out the relationship between Lin Feng and the Feng family.

I also learned some things about that year.

However, after understanding the matter, he was the most confused about the current situation.

Wasn't the Feng family very angry with Feng Xuetong's behavior at the beginning? They even did not hesitate to drive him out of the Feng family to preserve the reputation of the Feng family.

"Second brother, why are you here?" Feng Xuetong asked with some doubts, without any resentment towards the Feng family.

Lin Feng frowned slightly seeing his mother's attitude towards Feng's family.

Even if mother still has thoughts about Feng's family in her heart, he will always be surnamed Lin.

"Old man Hua called his father, saying that someone was making trouble for Xiaofeng, and he was furious, and drove me directly to the "610 Office". The old man arrived later.

Feng Zhong said with a little fear, there is no such thing as a Chinese soldier god.

Obviously, the deterrence given to him by Mr. Feng is enough.

This is related to the strict education the old man gave their three sons since childhood.

And Feng Xuetong is different, when she was a child, she was loved by all kinds of people.

Sometimes, the three brothers are very envious of Feng Xuetong's life.

But when she grew up, she regretted Feng Xuetong's family mission as a daughter.

Lin Feng looked at the two, didn't say much, just watched quietly.

He didn't want to accept the Feng family's help.

But looking at Feng Xuetong's posture, it was a kind of determination that if he wanted to catch Lin Feng, he had to kill her.

Lin Feng doesn't think for himself, but also for the mother he just met.

"Second Uncle, what should we do?" Han Wen looked at Han Shiyi.

This is a difficult problem.

As the military god of China, Feng Zhong has a high prestige among the police and the army, and he even controls the internal security of the imperial capital.

Han Shiyi pushed his glasses, and under the shining lights, he looked very frightening.

Lin Feng looked at Han Shiyi, ready to strike at any time, not afraid of the opponent going the right way, but afraid of the opponent's unscrupulous methods!

"It's really not possible, I can only use that power. A stern light flashed in Han Shiyi's eyes.

Boom!

A figure flew in.

Landing on the ground, Lin Feng and Yu Ning looked at the familiar tattoo, and felt a wave in their hearts.

They are all too familiar with this kind of tattoo.

This is the tattoo of the Demon Soul Organization.

Everyone looked at the figure that flew in, cracked the floor, and retreated one after another.

What kind of strength is needed to be able to do this step.

"Sister, don't come here unharmed!" A woman in black clothes came in with a calm man and a fiery man.

However, Feng Xuetong's body was stunned when she called "Sister".

Everyone present was also surprised.

There are only four members in the second generation of the Feng family, Feng Xuetong is the youngest, where is the younger sister?

And the strength of this younger sister is too terrifying.

"Ying, why did you come to Huaxia?" Feng Xuetong looked at the person, and finally let go of her heart.

People don't know the strength of these three people, but she has seen it before.

It is so strong that it does not belong to the category of normal people.

However, she really didn't know that Lin Zhantian had brought all the three personal guards around him without telling her.

Then, a man appeared at the door.

"Lin Zhantian!" Han Shiyi looked at an awe-inspiring man at the door, gritted his teeth and spit out three words.

Lin Feng looked in the direction of the door, a body of 1.9 meters tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, his facial contours were vividly displayed by the rough lines like a stroke of magic.

Masculine and unobtrusive roughness.

Lin Zhantian looked at Lin Feng, looked at the outline that was five points similar to him, especially those eyes, they were all deep, and there was a kind of bloodthirsty scarlet in the deep.

"Han Shiyi, if you dare to touch a hair of my son today, I will let your entire Han family be buried with you!" Lin Zhantian showed a proud and domineering posture.

It's like being the ruler of the world.

The murderous intent on his body trembled, making everyone's hearts tremble.

This is the terrifying evil spirit that has been cultivated in the killing all year round.

Lin Feng once felt it in the Golden Rose Fulis.

However, the evil spirit emanating from Lin Zhantian's body was even stronger.

Obviously moved really angry.

Although Lin Zhantian didn't say a word to Lin Feng from the beginning to the end, every word he uttered was to protect Lin Feng.

Among the three generations of descendants of the surrounding aristocratic families, there are only a few who can withstand the coercion of this evil spirit.

Even in the face of his grandparents, there is a terrifying coercion that is hard to see.

"Lin Zhantian, this is not overseas! This is Huaxia, you dare to come here and give it a try!" Han Shiyi's tone refused to relax at all.............

He is full of confidence, this is the imperial capital, even if the top three mercenary organizations in the world come, they have to secretly look down.

However, a trace of indifference flashed across the corner of Lin Zhantian's mouth.

In the imperial capital of China, he really can't do anything.

He also has no idea of ​​confronting Huaxia, after all, that is unrealistic.

But he has more than just mercenaries in his hands.

Everyone thought he was just a subordinate of Guying No. 1.

Little do they know that he is behind the scenes of Gu Ying.

Moreover, the mercenaries that Guying does are not completely the main business. There is also the power that helped Feng Xuetong build up, the Tianxue Group, one of the three big chaebols on Wall Street in New York.

Therefore, if you want to rely on these things to destroy him, it is still a little tender.

"He can't move, so can I?" Everyone looked for the source of the voice, with an unquestionable tone.

Han Shiyi looked at the person, his heart skipped a beat, and he lost his usual calmness.

When facing Lin Zhantian, the boss of the international mercenary, he was able to face it calmly.

Because this is the Chinese imperial capital.

No one dares to make trouble here, unless it is to save their own lives.

Otherwise, in the face of the anger of the Chinese military, few people in the world can bear it.

"Long Yi, Lin Feng stunned the direct descendants of the Xiao family, and I control the prevention and control of the imperial capital. What's wrong with me taking him away! If you point it out, I'll leave immediately!"

Han Shiyi was afraid of Long Yi's identity, but he still held on to the reason that Lin 2.7 Feng shot and hurt Xiao Yue.

"Hehe." Lin Feng calmly walked out behind Feng Xuetong, and walked to Xiao Yue's side under the eyes of everyone.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she waved Xiao Yue's palm.

Some finely divided white powder came out.

"This kind of thing called soul-eating powder [I think Master Han is no stranger to it." Lin Feng's cold voice pulled everyone's thoughts back to a normal track.

"Soul-eating powder is a kind of ecstasy drug. People who apply the powder will suddenly faint after half an hour, and if it penetrates into the skin, they will faint within a minute, and the fainting time can last up to twelve hours! "

A descendant of the Tang family explained the function of the soul-eating powder.

Combined with the words of Mr. He of Yuanxiang Restaurant before, it is already obvious what Hanwen is paying attention to.

The children of the three generations of aristocratic families present all gasped. .