1291: C1291 Desperate Times Call for Desperate Situations!

C1291 Desperate Times Call for Desperate Situations!

"Lin Feng, you didn't expect such a day would come, did you?" Fake Cheng Shan smiled coldly as he stared at Lin Feng with confidence. He was surrounded by his own fellow disciples. This was an expert that his master had personally sent for him. It was enough to deal with Lin Feng. If the same thing happened again and Lin Feng summoned the Earth-grade Divine Ancestor, then he would also summon his master's soul.

So no matter what, Lin Feng had only one path to take, and that was to die in his hands.

"I want to ask you a few questions. Even if it's the question I want to know before I die, how about it?" Lin Feng still remained calm and steady. Even in a desperate situation, he was still calm and unhurried.

"I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you." Fake Cheng Shan knew what Lin Feng had always wanted to know. It was how he was able to grasp 90% of Lin Feng's whereabouts and situation, and even his identity as Xiu Luo.

But he could not answer this question. Although Lin Feng's woman would send him some news at a fixed time, he had an agreement with her that he could not tell Lin Feng about it, or else he would have secrets about that woman.

He had captured her family and clansmen in exchange for her moderate betrayal of Lin Feng. Thus, he naturally could not destroy this contact that he had obtained with great difficulty. He knew Lin Feng's temper very well. He was obedient to women, but if there was a woman who betrayed him, the outcome would be obvious.

"Well, the more you refuse, the more certain I'll be of what I'm thinking." Lin Feng's heart was in a mess. Fake Cheng Shan was not telling the truth, but it deepened the thoughts in his heart. Coldness, pain, pain, and all kinds of complicated emotions surged in his heart.

His woman was actually colluding with Fake Cheng Shan to harm him? She actually hoped that he would die? Lin Feng really wanted to break into the Martial Soul World and ask her directly, but after thinking about it, he couldn't. The Martial Soul World was his home. If something really happened to a woman, it would affect the mood of the family.

Therefore, for the sake of the stability of the Martial Soul World, he could not act rashly. Also, he could not rule out the possibility that Fake Cheng Shan was deliberately trying to sow discord between him and women. Because he was doing this, he would suspect most women. This was definitely what Fake Cheng Shan wanted to see.

"Lin Feng, the more you think about it, the more your heart aches. Hehe, do you feel that the world you know has suddenly become completely dark?" Fake Cheng Shan was happy to see this happen. There was only one thing that could make Lin Feng feel disappointed, and that was the betrayal of a woman or a relative.

"Fake Cheng Shan, who are you? Did you really kill Cheng Shan, or did you hide him somewhere?" Lin Feng no longer thought about this topic. He changed the topic in time to avoid further sadness.

"Lin Feng, do you really not remember who I am?" Fake Cheng Shan stared at Lin Feng strangely for a long time. He did not expect that Lin Feng would still not be able to guess his identity. He could not help but feel a little angry. Could it be that he was so small, so small that Lin Feng did not remember his potential enemy?

"I'm sorry, but I really can't remember who Fake Cheng Shan is." Lin Feng smiled helplessly. He had really forgotten that this potential little enemy would also grow into a terrifying existence, an enemy that could completely threaten his life.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. If you die, you can just be a muddleheaded ghost. There are a lot of things that it's good that you don't know." Fake Cheng Shan curled his lips and smiled. He did not care about this matter and did not have any intention of revealing his identity. He only wanted Lin Feng to die.

"I can die, but I hope you can let them go." Lin Feng made one last effort. He did not want the enemies he had offended to harm Qing Huangtian and the others, especially Zhuang Lingyun. He still had a bright future waiting for him.

"No, Father, I'm not leaving." Zhuang Lingyun shook his head stubbornly and bit his lips. He held the Tianyan Hall in his hand, and he was completely flustered. He tried to deduce a few times but failed. However, he firmly believed that Lin Feng would live because within five years, Lin Feng would definitely become the overlord.

"Big brother, I'm not leaving either!" Ti Ming was furious. Lin Feng had just given him the essence of the dragon. If he left just like that, he would definitely be blamed and interrogated in his heart. He would be muddle-headed for the rest of his life, not being a heartless person, even if he died.

"I'm not leaving. Where you are, I am." From beginning to end, Qing Huangtian had a firm heart that would not waver at this moment.

Lin Feng sighed sadly. These idiots, was it necessary for them to be buried with him?

"Alright, cut the crap. I should send you on your way. My dear enemy, Lin Feng!" Fake Cheng Shan grinned. He could not hide the excitement in the depths of his eyes. He could not wait to see Lin Feng's death.

The black-clothed man silently prepared to attack. He raised the giant ax and prepared to send Lin Feng on his way.

Drip!

At that moment, the whole tomb was quiet, so that the sound of water could be heard outside, and the crisp sound of each drop of water falling to the ground was like a deathwarrant, and the dripping made people nervous.

"See you in your next life." Fake Cheng Shan waved his hand at Lin Feng, and then took a firm step back. The man in black walked forward. The giant ax was surrounded by a sharp blood-red light, and a bloody smell spread out. The giant ax flashed with a sharp light, revealing a sinister aura.

"Kill you, and your little girl will be my little girl, hahaha." The black-clothed man grinned and laughed, then slashed down. A blood-red giant ax flashed with light, like a man-eating Blood Dragon, urgent but ruthless.

At this moment, not only the man in black moved, but Lin Feng also smiled. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile. He took a step forward with his left foot and pushed Qing Huangtian away. He leaned his body forward and dodged the black clothed man's giant ax, and then...

"Eye of Jiayan. "

"A monstrous wave."

"Flame Burning Heaven."

" Domineering Boxing. "

"Imperial Seal Spell."0

..."

He had almost duplicated the same move that had sent the envoy flying. At this moment, it was also aimed at the man in black. This sudden resistance was something that no one had expected. They had originally thought that Lin Feng was a dead man waiting to be killed, but they did not expect him to be a fierce tiger that had turned its back on its prey.

The man in black had underestimated his opponent, but it was already too late for him to dodge. He was even more miserable than Zhen Yu on that day. More than a dozen types of mixed energies pierced out and sent him flying. He crashed heavily into the wall of the ancient tomb. The wall was shattered, and thick smoke filled the air. The entire ancient tomb immediately became muddy.

"Let's go!" The cry suddenly tightened its grip on Zhuang Lingyun's arm. He knew very well the purpose of Lin Feng's actions. It was to give them a hope of survival. He reacted quickly enough and did not delay Lin Feng's rescue. He pulled Zhuang Lingyun and ran into the depths of the ancient tomb.

Lin Feng coughed, but he did not care about the blood rushing to his face or his tired body. He pulled Qing Huangtian along and entered the depths of the ancient tomb.

The thick smoke had yet to dissipate, and the entire ancient tomb was already pitch black. Now that it was black and choking, Fake Cheng Shan gritted his teeth and was furious to the extreme. He never thought that Lin Feng would be so cunning. He seemed to be talking about how women felt despair, but it was actually a way to confuse them.

His real goal was to escape.

But where could he run to? There was no exit in the depths of the ancient tomb!

"Chase, chase, slash, slash!" Fake Cheng Shan had already lost all his patience. He roared like a demonic beast, and his throat was somewhat hoarse.

The speed was so fast that it was hard to imagine. Lin Feng and Qing Huangtian separated and fled with Zhuang Lingyun and Weeping Beast respectively. This way, they could at least speed up a little. After thirty miles, they arrived at the depths of the ancient tomb. There was no extra cave, only a vent that was less than the thickness of a thumb.

Lin Feng didn't care about anything else. With a single punch, he shattered the vent, and the four of them quickly entered. With a lot of planning, they punched the shattered vent once again, blocking it again. Even if Fake Cheng Shan and the others wanted to chase after them, they would still be able to struggle for a while.

When Fake Cheng Shan appeared at the end of the tomb with six black-robed men, the entrance to the cave was already blocked. Of course, this was not a problem for them.

However, this was already a door of death. There was no way they could get out alive.

"Watch over here. I don't believe they won't come out."

Fake Cheng Shan grinned. His eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness and viciousness, but he was also determined. He bet that Lin Feng would never be able to get out. What would it feel like to be unable to get out or retreat? Just thinking about it made him feel funny.

However, there was always a way out, and more than once things had happened to Lin Feng. It had happened countless times, and it was the same this time.

Ao Ce was indeed worthy of being the derivator. He had actually deduced that in the future, someone would take away the young Blood Dragon in his ancient tomb, and he would also be chased after by someone. Therefore, the vent that was set up was actually an excellent escape route.

The inside of the vent was five meters tall. Lin Feng and the other three rushed out of the ground as fast as they could, and returned to the surface. They breathed in the fresh air, and there was nothing to stop them on the way.

"Ao Ce, this time, you saved me." Lin Feng grinned, grateful to the dead senior.

The three people in front of him were in different degrees of embarrassment. Lin Feng himself was also in a bad state. His black robe was torn in several places, his face was extremely pale, and his breathing was extremely unstable.

"Cry, return to the Center of Barbarian Domain and tell Boss Song to bring three seniors of Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor here. This time, I want to catch a turtle in a jar!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, his face full of anger. Fake Cheng Shan was going to die, and he would not let go of the chaos.

Since he had suffered unprecedented injuries and humiliation in their hands, he had to pay them back.

"Yes!" Ti Ming's face was filled with joy. Without saying a word, he flew back with all his strength.

No one would have thought that Lin Feng, who was still in a difficult situation before, would be ready to counterattack at this moment. The situation changed so quickly that no one would have expected it.

"Zhuang Lingyun, bring the Tianyan Hall back and the young Blood Dragon, but don't let them out."

"Alright."

"Elder Sister Qing, block the vent and leave only the exit. This time, I want to catch a turtle in the jar!"

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