Chapter 699 Give Me an Apology to a Man with Backbone

Lin Fan lifted the two of them high, shouted loudly, and slammed into the ground.

boom!

The ground exploded, gravel flew randomly, and then formed a deep pit, falling continuously. Gradually, the figures of the three disappeared and were buried deep in the ground.

The onlookers could see clearly that they couldn't accept the violent beating of the two strongest sons, and they adjusted their mentality and gradually accepted the fact.

But they can't figure it out.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why is Master Lin so angry when the pig died?"

"Hmm... Maybe that pig is important."

"No, I feel that this Lin Feng is Bo Yuntian, who values ​​love and righteousness. Even a pig in the sect still remembers it in his heart. He feels that his brother was killed by others, so he is so angry."

"This explanation makes sense."

The onlookers have very clear thinking, and they can be regarded as those who are close to vermilion, those who are red and those who are close to ink, and those who are black. They look at it from a wait-and-see perspective, and they can be regarded as seeing the specific situation clearly.

"Hey! Why haven't you come out yet?"

Everyone was very puzzled. It has been a while, why hasn't this person come out yet, is he discussing something down there?

In other words, the ground was hit too deep, so I couldn't feel it.

Just when everyone was wondering, a figure stepped out of the dust.

There was blood on Lin Fan's body, but the injury had long since disappeared. He was holding the strongest Son in his left and right hands.

Their noses and faces were swollen, their limbs were drooping, and they had no strength to resist.

"You killed a pig in my family today. This matter will never end with you, but before that, I have to ask you whether you are crazy or not." Lin Fan asked.

"Don't be too arrogant." Feng Shaolie opened his swollen eyelids with great difficulty, the gap was very small, but the flashing eyes were very angry.

boom!

With a movement of the wrist, the heads of the two collided directly, and a big bag bulged instantly.

"Crazy?" Lin Fan asked again.

Sikong Zhuo had big bags all over his head. His heart was broken when he was hit earlier, he even wanted to die, so he said directly, "I'm not crazy anymore."

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. If you don't have a chance to stand up, don't hold on, otherwise, in the end, you will die without knowing how to die.

Especially the strongest son like him, who not only has the most momentum, but also has a terrifying desire to survive.

"You bastard, you think you can be lawless if you take me down. Let me tell you, you are still far away." Feng Shaolie has a very violent temper, and he is very unwilling. Only he is crazy in front of others, and he doesn't like others to be crazy in front of him.

"It's a tough head." Lin Fan sighed, "Very good, this peak master likes you with a tough head."

After saying this, there was another collision.

With a bang, the two people who touched were dizzy and their eyes turned black.

"I'm not crazy anymore, what does this have to do with me?" Sikong Zhuo was already in a daze, why did he bump into him again.

Lin Fan snorted, "He's still mad, you two are one, so naturally you will share the blessings and difficulties together."

Hearing this, Sikong Zhuo was dumbfounded. Is there such a saying?

When he asked again whether he was crazy or not, Feng Shaolie still didn't answer, obviously he was still crazy.

But Sikong Zhuo couldn't help it anymore, and yelled, "Feng Shaolie, you bastard, how long do you want to drag me in? Even if you're crazy, don't drag me in."

boom!

The sound of the collision was very loud, just like a big bell, crisp and clear, with a very good timbre.

"It's so cruel." The onlookers were a little apprehensive and terrified. The two strongest sons were so miserable, what amazing eyes.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, the ghosts would believe it.

"Hmph, what is there to be afraid of? I, Feng Shaolie, as the strongest son of the Yang Temple, will not lose this position, and you, Sikong Zhuo, as the son of the holy land of the sky, are afraid to beg for mercy. Between you and me, Never comparable, far apart."

Feng Shaolie's words were sonorous and forceful, and an aura of no fear of life and death erupted.

And those who watched the show were also amazed.

"Holy son Feng Shaolie is worthy of being the strongest holy son of the Yang Temple, even if he loses to the opponent, he is worthy of respect.

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"Well, he has backbone, but this Sikong Zhuo is far from Feng Shaolie, he doesn't even have any backbone."

The discussion continued, and then it became louder and louder. Anyway, the strongest Son was surrendered, and they were not afraid of being heard.

Sikong Zhuo's face was livid, who could stand being said that, then he glared at the void and said viciously.

"What do you guys know? If you keep the green hills alive, you won't have to worry about no firewood. If he is Feng Shaolie and stubborn, then he will die."

Everyone in the void looked at each other and said no more, the holy land of the sky is very powerful, there is no need to fight with this strongest son, if the feng shui turns, the consequences will be unbearable.

"You are very good." Lin Fan praised Feng Shaolie's backbone.

Feng Shaolie was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he still showed arrogance, "Humph, I'm not as skilled as others, I, Feng Shaolie, admit it, but you want me to admit defeat, that's absolutely impossible, you didn't make me willing."

As the strongest son of Yangshen Temple, he has received comprehensive training.

For example, when you are outside, if you encounter a strong person who is invincible, don't be cowardly too quickly, otherwise you will die even faster.

The stronger the person, the more sympathetic they are to each other. If they are strong and unyielding, it will make the other party interested and curious, and thus have a great chance of escaping disaster.

In such a huge holy land, how can there be only one way of practice, and all kinds of situations must be involved.

As for Sikong Zhuo's cowardice so fast, it is obvious that he is focused on strength, has not received comprehensive training, does not know the depth of the outside world, and does not know people's hearts.

He saw a hint of admiration in Lin Fan's eyes, it was obviously a success.

Feng Shaolie made up the knife and made the final impact, "Kill me, I won't admit defeat."

After saying this sentence, he breathed a sigh of relief, the other party should say 'I won't kill you', as long as he waits for this sentence, he will be completely safe.

But suddenly, Feng Shaolie was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

"Okay, if this is the case, then I will kill you. I am very upset that you have been dissatisfied like this. I have a backbone, but it is useless. I am not familiar with you, and I am not stupid. Let you go. Isn't it just to find displeasure for yourself?"

"The master of this peak respects people with integrity, and promises to let you die decently. After all, you are also a decent person in front of you, so you can't ruin it with your death."

Lin Fan sighed, clenched his fists tightly, and the terrifying power was gathering.

Sweat dripped from Feng Shaolie's forehead, it was different from what he thought, and also different from what he had learned.

"Hey, Brother Feng, why do you bother, just to prove that you have the backbone, you have to die, go, I, Sikong Zhuo, admire you and respect you as a man." Sikong Zhuo said helplessly, "Master Lin Feng, I am convinced , but please give Brother Feng a decent way to die."

"Well, what this peak lord is best at is to make people die with dignity. My punch will not destroy his physical body. The power will penetrate into his body, crush the internal organs, crush the nerves, and attack him from the outside. Look, there's absolutely nothing wrong with that."

Lin Fan was brewing his strength, and just as he was about to make a move, Feng Shaolie suddenly spoke.

"Wait." He moved his throat, and a drop of sweat rolled down his cheek.

"What's the matter? I have some last words to say, yes, I can pass them to Yangshen Temple for you." Lin Fan said.

Feng Shaolie's momentum weakened, his voice was a little low, like a mosquito buzzing, "I'm not crazy anymore."

"Huh? What are you talking about? I can't hear you. Can you speak louder?" Lin Fan put his ears together and listened carefully.

Feng Shaolie was very embarrassed, raised his voice slightly, "I don't..."

boom!

Lin Fan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he directly picked up the two of them again, and bumped into each other violently.

"what!"

Two screams spread.

There was another big bump on Sikong Zhuo's head, "Master Lin Feng, what does this have to do with me? He said he's not crazy anymore, so he brought me in anyway."

Lin Fan grabbed Feng Shaolie, disdainfully, "You bastard, you are extremely hateful, and you are the strongest son of the fuck, you are not as good as a pig or a dog. Can you be a person with backbone? Kneel down, Immediately make amends to someone with integrity.”

Feng Shaolie's tears of pain were about to fall, everything was a lie, and the Yangshen Palace wasted his life.

The people who watched the show were stunned. They didn't expect that the strongest son with such backbone was actually pretending.

"Blind in vain, they are exactly the same, what's more, it is the divine body of Shengyang, which is not even as good as my disciples."

"Hey, it's boring, it's really boring. A person like this can still be the strongest Holy Son. If you ask me, if you give me the body of Shengyang, I can have more backbone than him. Do you believe it?"

"Well, this is true. If the old man comes up, the old man can do it."

After this battle, Feng Shaolie's reputation might not be good.

"Apologize to the man of integrity, and tell him that you shouldn't pretend to be a man of integrity." Lin Fan angrily scolded.

"A person with backbone?" Feng Shaolie was fascinated, where on earth could he find such a person?

This clearly wants him to die.

Standing there, Lin Fan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Sikong Zhuo's head, and was about to let the two collide again.

However, Sikong Zhuo was overwhelmed by Feng Shaolie's stupidity, and roared angrily: "Feng Shaolie, you pig-like thing, you can't even see someone as strong as Lord Lin Feng, are you blind? , why are you still hesitating, don’t rush.”

He yelled these words with all his might.

Sure enough, when he said these words, he was put down by the other party, and even touched the top of his head, receiving appreciative gazes.

Feng Shaolie was shocked, is he so cheap?

But seeing the opponent's fist of death approaching, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't pretend to be a man of integrity. I'm despicable and shameless. I really don't want to die. Don't kill me." Feng Shaolie was about to cry.

Who wants to die?

Especially with his level of cultivation, he doesn't even want to die.

All of them have a terrible desire to survive.

Lin Fan grabbed the two of them, flew up into the air without saying much, and then threw them into the sect. The next thing was very simple.

Talent recruitment, the two strongest sons, possessing a divine body, is very good, and it can be regarded as an increase in appearance.

The people watching the show were stunned, this was the first time they saw such a scene.

It's not just that the two holy sons have no backbone.

Even this tyrant Lord Lin Feng has no self-knowledge.

As for the title of tyrant, they were also named.

But 'shameless' should be more suitable.

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