I have golden pupils, trillions of blinks

Chapter 150
Peng Biao's face was shocked!
Hearing what Lin Feng said, he knew that all the bodyguards in the manor had been dealt with by Lin Feng.

"You... the masked man in black who killed my housekeeper?" Peng Biao said fiercely, staring at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng: "That's right, your housekeeper Zhou Bo, and his senior brother Zhu Haigui were all killed by me.

But soon, you will die in my hands too. "

Peng Biao laughed angrily: "Hahaha, there are not many people in Jiangnan City, dare to say that they can kill me, who sent you?

Why stop me from killing Lin Feng, who are you? "

Lin Feng: "Peng Biao, stop talking nonsense, do it quickly! I can promise you, I will tell you who you are before you die."

"It's really arrogant! Well, after I kill you, I will naturally find out who you are, and I will make the people behind you pay the price!" Peng Biao gritted his teeth.

After saying this, Peng Biao's palms were like knives, and he assumed an attacking posture.

The whole person is like a fierce tiger showing its claws and claws, its momentum and murderous aura are overwhelming.

His eyes were sharp and shocking, his hair was white, his clothes were windless, and a gust of air radiated from him.

This is internal gas!

That's right, Peng Biao is a master of internal skills.

And he is also a junior internal skill master.

The air flow emanating from him is the inner air.

A master of internal skills is much stronger than a master of external skills.

Due to the internal qi, the power of the fist and palm also increased greatly.

If Peng Biao launched an attack, he believed that his two palms could directly tear the masked man in black to pieces.

There was a gleam of sharpness in his eyes.

"Peng Biao, since you are so confident that you can kill me, then come on! See if you can kill me?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and hooked Peng Biao a few meters away.

Lin Feng's words and his actions clearly did not take Peng Biao seriously.

The muscles on Peng Biao's face were shaking violently.

This was the first time he had been humiliated in this way.

Although he is not as good as Ye Tianlong, he is a hero in Jiangnan City.

But as a master of internal skills, even Ye Tianlong would not ignore him.

That's why Lin Feng's words were a tricky move.

The anger in his chest was suddenly ignited.

The next moment, Peng Biao's body was as fast as the wind, and his palm was as fast as a knife!

Suddenly attacked Lin Feng.

During the attack, the gust of wind caused Lin Feng's black clothes to fly.

In a blink of an eye, Peng Biao's attack was in front of Lin Feng.

Swish.

Peng Biao's palm was sharp, and he struck Lin Feng's chest with one palm.

The palm is like a knife, and the knife is like a palm!

The palm of the sword is extremely fierce, and the internal energy rages on the palm of the sword, like steaming.

Moreover, the palm of the knife glowed faintly red, like a red-hot soldering iron.

The strong sword palm is Peng Biao's lifelong mastery.

I don't know how many masters died under the palm of his fierce sword.

Once the fierce knife palm attacks, it is as fierce as a sharp knife, and can directly pierce a person's chest.

However, Lin Feng didn't seem to see Peng Biao's attack.

Let Qilie hit his chest like a knife.

Crackling, the sound of broken joints suddenly sounded.

Then, it was Peng Biao who screamed: "Ah!~~~"

I saw that his sharp palm hit Lin Feng's chest, not only did not pierce Lin Feng's chest.

On the contrary, the five phalanxes of his palm were all broken off, dripping with blood.

Peng Biao was in unbearable pain, and horror appeared in his eyes.

He didn't expect that his fierce blade palm, which was comparable to the blade's edge, would not pierce Lin Feng's chest.

Moreover, the palm of the knife seemed to be attacking on a solid steel plate, and he used all his strength when attacking, so that all five fingers of his right hand were broken.

The pain made him die.

When the blow failed, Peng Biao immediately stepped back a few steps.

With anger in his eyes, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Are you wearing body armor?"

It was able to withstand his sharp palm like a knife, and broke all five fingers of his right hand.

From Peng Biao's point of view, Lin Feng must be wearing body armor that can withstand the knives and wooden warehouses.

"Heh, just you, a junior internal skill master, do you need me to wear body armor?" Lin Feng sneered.

Peng Biao was shocked: how is it possible?

This masked man in black isn't wearing body armor?
Without body armor, he can resist his fierce sword palm with his flesh.

Peng Biao was the first to think that the opponent's martial arts strength must be above the intermediate internal strength.

This is an opponent he has never encountered before!
As for Jiangnan City, he could think of masters with the strength of intermediate internal skills masters. Except for Ye Tianlong, the rest of the internal skills masters were all junior internal skills masters.

Therefore, Peng Biao's first thought of Lin Feng was most likely a master of internal skills from other places.

And he only has the strength of a junior internal skill master, facing Lin Feng who is stronger than himself.

Peng Biao knew he was bound to lose.

"Sir, do you and I have any grudges?" Peng Biao looked at Lin Feng and said.

The reason why he asked this was because he wanted to know whether the other party had direct hatred with him.

If not, then someone else invited him to kill him.

Others can use money to make Lin Feng kill himself, so he can also use money to resolve the crisis.

However, Lin Feng replied, cutting off his hope: "I have a grudge against you."

Then, with sharp eyes, Lin Feng looked at Peng Biao and said, "Is there any trick to use?
You can't escape anyway! "

Peng Biao really had the desire to run away.

But Lin Feng's words undoubtedly cut off his luck again.

Hatred flashed in his eyes, since he couldn't escape, he could only fight to the death with Lin Feng!
Then, Peng Biao burst out his inner energy, his clothes and white hair fluttered, and with his right hand injured, he punched Lin Feng.

boom!
The violent inner energy vibrated the air.

Peng Biao's eyes were about to burst, like a wild lion.

The whole body's internal energy gathers on the fist.

With this punch, he will die with Lin Feng.

Facing Peng Biao's full blown punch, Lin Feng's eyes were as calm as ever.

The next moment, Lin Feng punched out.

The powerful aura caused shocking ripples in the air.

The terrifying breath of power enveloped the entire living room of the villa in an instant.

Peng Biao felt the powerful aura like a huge wave, and his eyes widened suddenly, full of horror!

This is impossible!

This terrifying power is not a master of internal skills at all, but a master of master strength, even a terrifying master of master strength!
boom!
The collision of two fists was like a landslide.

Then, Peng Biao could clearly feel the crackling sound of his fist joints.

Not only did the bones of his fist crack, but the bones of his entire left arm were broken inch by inch, making crackling noises, like firecrackers.

It was as if Peng Biao was being tortured to death, his whole face was distorted in pain, and his screams echoed throughout the villa.

bang.

Then, as if he was hit by a shell, he flew up several meters and hit the high wall of the villa heavily.

Crack, crack, a large crack appeared on the wall hit by Peng Biao.

Then, Peng Biao fell to the ground from a wall several meters high.

Amidst the loud bang, the floor tiles shattered and splashed, and dust and smoke filled the air.

After Peng Biao hit the ground, a large amount of blood spread out from under his body.

Lin Feng walked up to Peng Biao and knelt down, looking up, the muscles on his face twitched, the corners of his mouth were bleeding from Peng Biao, and said: "Don't you want to know who I am?
Now let me tell you, I am the Lin Feng you want to kill. "

Peng Biao's eyes were full of unwillingness, he opened his bloody mouth, and only said one word: "You..."

His head was drooping in blood, and he was dead.

Lin Feng stood up, flew out of the gate of the villa like a lone eagle in the night, and disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)