C175 Wild Wolf's Wails
This kind of terrifying scene made Lin Feng's eyes widen. These were not ordinary people! They were all the most elite warriors!
In the living room, one of the corpses' clothes was torn apart, revealing a tattoo on his chest. A huge black cobra revealed long poisonous teeth, roaring towards the sky.
This was the famous Viper Army, the legend of the mercenary world. Lin Feng paid a huge price to invite them from Europe.
He did not expect to meet a cultivator, who was quietly killed.
"Alright, we don't have to worry about these annoying things."
"Boss Lin, obediently give me the Spirit Liquor formula. I think we can become good friends."
Singh turned around and said to Lin Feng.
"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."
Lin Feng's face twitched. He tried to keep calm, but he was completely panicked.
Ever since he saw Shen Qingfeng's means, he understood that there was a group of people in this world who were too powerful and completely surpassed the rules of the secular world.
This disciple under Singh could silently take care of an entire group of world's top mercenaries.
If he fell into the hands of the other party, Lin Feng was afraid that he would die if he did not hand over the formula in his hands.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to be such a stubborn person..."
"How about this! Let me talk to your wife first. Perhaps she will be more open-minded?"
Singh grinned hideously and grabbed the figure under the blanket.
"Ah! Bastard... let go..."
Zhang Yanru screamed but could only increase the other party's interest.
A few disciples kept looking at the hot figure of the woman. Comparing goods, they had to throw it away. Now they felt that those steel pipe dancers in the day were just plain fat.
This was what was called the best!
"You may not know much about the methods of cultivators, but ancient yoga has a very special dual cultivation method. After I talked to your wife for a night, I can't guarantee that she is complete."
Singh licked his lips, that terrifying smile almost scared Zhang Yanru crazy.
"No... Brother Feng... Brother Feng, please save me..."
"Brother Feng..."
She kept calling out to him, trying her best to return to Lin Feng's side. She was usually arrogant and arrogant, but now she was just a weak girl.
After following Lin Feng for so long, she understood that this man had a fierce character. What he loved was not women, but worldly power.
Lin Feng started off as a little hoodlum, and began to climb up the mountain of Xu Family, establishing a huge power.
Later, he even jumped over to Shen Qingfeng's side, overturned Wan Tianhao's underground dynasty, and became the indisputable number one big shot in Jiangdong City!
Lin Feng had thirteen famous women. Although Zhang Yanru was beautiful and had talent in business, her true value was not necessarily comparable to the Spirit Liquor formula.
"Stop! I can give you what you want."
Lin Feng's facial expression kept changing, but he still spoke in the end.
"Oh? I thought you would resist a little more!"
Singh's eyes revealed a strange expression, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Let her put on her clothes first. This has nothing to do with the girls."
"Alright! I'm warning you, don't play any tricks."
Once Singh let go, Zhang Yanru crawled back into the blanket and threw herself into Lin Feng's arms, shivering.
"Brother Feng..."
"Put on your clothes first."
Lin Feng ignored her and said coldly.
Zhang Yanru stretched out her trembling arms and grabbed a tight white dress wrapped around her legs. When she showed up again, the devil's figure once again stunned the people in the room.
"Move faster, I am losing patience."
"The formula is in the other room, please follow me!"
Lin Feng got up and brought his men to the study room. He dragged out an exquisite safe in a mechanism.
He squatted down and started to twist the button on it.
Zhang Yanru was originally following Lin Feng closely, but when she reached the door, she was suddenly grabbed by an Indian. That person smiled at her with a creepy smile.
"You... What do you want to do..."
These Indian's body carried a kind of evil aura. Even ordinary people could clearly feel that her body was trembling slightly.
Lin Feng noticed this scene from the corner of his eye, but he did not say anything to stop it.
His face was pale, and he looked a little nervous. Beads of sweat started to drip down his face. Even the password was wrong.
"Yan Ru, I think I remember the wrong password. Come and open it..."
He lowered his head, as if he was afraid to meet Singh and the others' eyes.
Zhang Yanru was finally able to escape. She ran over and extended her finger. She tapped on the password with a trembling finger.
"Ka!"
The safe door opened, and Lin Feng found a piece of paper from inside.
"This is the formula of the Spirit Liquor. Check if it is correct."
One of Singh's disciples took the paper and handed it to him.
He carefully looked at the content on it, as if a door to a new world had been opened...
"Haha, this trip to Huaxia is indeed worthwhile."
If he could mass produce this kind of Spirit Liquor, his success rate of transcending the tribulation would increase by 10%!
...
At this moment, Lin Feng quietly took out an item that looked like a black matchbox from the safe. He turned his head and gave Zhang Yanru a deep look.
He used his mouth to say, "Forgive me."1
Then, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, the woman's chest exploded with blood. Zhang Yanru fell down with a trace of confusion and confusion in her eyes.
"Sh * t!"
A young Indian was angry. He walked over with big steps and broke Lin Feng's arm with a kick. He stepped on Lin Feng and ravaged him.
He had his eyes on this woman a long time ago. He even wanted to bring her back to his country to enjoy her.
However, after being hit by this spear, the beauty would become a cold corpse and lose her value.
"Stop, let him go!"
After Singh finished reading the note, he carefully put it away. He waved his hand and stopped his disciple.
"He can actually kill his own woman... Interesting..."
"Unfortunately, you are just an ordinary mortal. Enjoy this hell on earth! Hahaha... "
Singh did not kill Lin Feng. After obtaining the Spirit Liquor formula, this person's life and death was no longer important.
Wouldn't it be more interesting to keep him in this world to continue experiencing endless pain?
After these people left, only a row of cold corpses were left in the high class small villa. Lin Feng, who was covered in injuries, tried his best to open his swollen eyes and try to climb to Zhang Yanru's side.
After some hard work, he finally saw the woman's face clearly. She was still as beautiful as before, as if she had fallen asleep.
A drop of tears flowed out of the corner of his eye, and he let out a shrill cry in the middle of the night.
Shen Qingfeng had once evaluated Lin Feng and said that this person had the appearance of a wolf looking after its prey. He did not expect that this wild wolf would also shed tears for the woman he loved.
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