Facing this murderous sword, Lin Feng's mood did not waver. When the blade was about to reach his head, Lin Feng moved the chicken feathers in his hand like lightning.

There is no doubt that the chicken feather stall cannot be compared with the specially made assassination weapon in the opponent's hand. Lin Feng is not a fool, of course he knows this.

The point of his attack is the blade, not the blade.

The man in black felt that just when his samurai sword was about to hit Lin Feng, a huge shock force suddenly came from the sword. This huge shock force almost made him lose the sword in his hand.

It flew out. The blade tilted to one side uncontrollably, leaving a deep dent on the wall next to Lin Feng's body.

Bang!

The chicken feather stall in Lin Feng's hand was, after all, something bought on the market. After withstanding Lin Feng's full blow, the bamboo pole broke into several sections.

Lin Feng waved the remaining piece of bamboo in his hand and threw it into the eyes of the man in black. Lin Feng put his hands on the ground and twisted his body into a weird posture. His feet rose into the air and aimed at the chest of the man in black one after another.

Kick away.

The man in black tilted his neck to avoid the bamboo joint that looked like a hidden weapon. He held the knife in one hand, turned his wrist, and the blade instantly drew a circle in front of him.

If Lin Feng still does not change his moves, not only will his legs not be able to kick the man in black, but they will be cut off by the man in black's knife.

In desperation, Lin Feng changed his previous move, stepped hard on the ground with both feet, slapped the wall with his palms, and with the help of the strong counter-shock force, he turned his hands into claws towards the lower third ankle of the man in black.

Catch him.

With Lin Feng's grip strength, he can break even rocks, let alone human bones.

Perhaps aware of the lethality of Lin Feng's move, the man in black had no choice but to quickly retreat. In the blink of an eye, he retreated to the door frame of the bathroom.

Lin Feng was unyielding. Although he did not grab the ankles of the man in black, his hands slammed to the ground. The ground covered with snow-white tiles was instantly shattered by Lin Feng's palms.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lin Feng instantly grabbed the flying tile fragments and threw them towards the man in black.

The man in black kept swinging the long knife in his hand, intercepting the flying tile fragments.

His sword skills almost reached the legendary level of being worse than splashing water. The tile fragments thrown by Lin Feng could not cause any harm to him at all. They were all knocked to the ground by the long knife he waved.

‘Master!’ Although Lin Feng’s tricks are simple, few people have been able to defend against them, and this guy in front of him is one of them.

Who sent such a master? Could it be Hongye? Lin Feng immediately thought of the group of people he met on the boat when he returned to China. After that, Lin Feng even met a man with Hongye in hz

A specially made thorn thrower. Although it was later proven that that guy had nothing to do with Hongye.

However, the appearance of Hongye weapons in hz undoubtedly shows that Hongye has plans to enter the mainland. And Lin Feng, who knows Hongye's plan, is undoubtedly the target of Hongye's elimination.

"Are you sent by Hongye?" Lin Feng took the opportunity to stand up, standing with his feet unsteady, ready to guard against the opponent's sudden attack at any time.

The man in black had no intention of answering Lin Feng. He grabbed the knife with his left hand, touched his chest with his right hand, took out something unknown in his arms, and threw it towards Lin Feng.

"Damn! You are so careless. Even if you want to kill me, you must let me die, right?" Lin Feng complained as he lay down and used the iron bridge to avoid the flying hidden weapons.

Duh! Duh! Duh!

There were three muffled sounds behind him, and Lin Feng glanced at the wall behind him. On the snow-white wall, in addition to a deep knife mark left by the man in black, there were also three swastika-shaped darts.

"Shuriken?" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed and his pupils shrank sharply. This guy is a Japanese ninja? He seems to have never offended the Japanese, right? Why would a ninja come to attack him?

Standing up straight in an instant, Lin Feng said: "Are you a ninja? I seem to have never had any grudges with Japan, right?"

Lin Feng was telling the truth. When he was a special forces soldier, his biggest regret was that he never went to Japan to perform a mission. He had never even been to Japan, so it was even more impossible to meet ninjas.

Three shuriken shots did not cause any injury to Lin Feng at all. A trace of emotion finally flashed through the cold eyes of the man in black, and an annoyed look appeared in his eyes.

This trace of annoyance disappeared as quickly as it appeared. In the blink of an eye, the man in black's eyes returned to coldness.

His right hand touched his arms again.

Thinking that this guy was about to release his shuriken again, Lin Feng subconsciously took a step back and tried to dodge.

But unexpectedly, the man in black threw what he took out on the ground.

Bang!

A thick plume of smoke rose.

No, this guy was trying to escape. Lin Feng realized it instantly and hurriedly chased after him. By the time he reached the doorframe, the place was already empty.

The living room was even more empty, and it was impossible to hide anyone.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and Lin Feng's door was violently opened.

"Good disciple, what's going on in your room? Why do I hear something wrong?" Uncle Kun rushed in in a hurry.

After seeing that the person coming was Uncle Kun, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Kun, someone came to assassinate me just now."

"What? Is that bitch so brave that he even wants to kill my apprentice?" Uncle Kun was furious. You know, he invited many old friends today, some of whom are famous in the martial arts circle.

of famous places.

If Lin Feng was assassinated, Uncle Kun would be disgraced across the country.

"I don't know, but the other party is a ninja!" Lin Feng shook his head and told Uncle Kun what he knew.

"Ninja?" Uncle Kun frowned and said angrily: "Why did those little devils come to assassinate you? Today's apprenticeship ceremony is only known to very few people in China. How could it spread abroad so quickly? It seems not because

For my reasons, have you ever offended the Japanese?"

Lin Feng shook his head. It is true that he has never had any grudges with the Japanese. But starting from today, he has. Although he doesn't know why the guy came just now and who is behind it, but since he dares to kill him, then he will wait for him.

Take revenge.

After Uncle Kun checked the room, he looked at the mirror-smooth knife mark left on the wall and the shuriken perfectly embedded in the wall. He said: "It seems that the person who came to kill you is a master.

Ah. But don’t worry, I killed a lot of little devils back then. I don’t know how many sneaky guys like ninjas have died in my hands.

I will tell you how to deal with them. Don't worry!" After saying this, Uncle Kun suddenly looked at the ground and exclaimed: "Is this caused by you?" The direction Uncle Kun was pointing at was...

The location of the tiles on the ground that were smashed by the forest wind.

Facing Uncle Kun, Lin Feng had nothing to hide. As long as they went through the apprenticeship ceremony for a while, the relationship between the two would become extremely close. The so-called master, in ancient etiquette, means like a teacher or a father.

Once Lin Feng and Uncle Kun establish a master-disciple relationship, then Uncle Kun has the responsibility to teach Lin Feng, and Lin Feng is even more obliged to treat Uncle Kun like his own father.

The ancient master-disciple relationship was sometimes even closer than the father-son relationship.

"This move is very good." Uncle Kun said with full praise.

Lin Feng smiled and did not explain anything. In his opinion, Uncle Kun did not need to explain anything by himself. With Uncle Kun's vision, after seeing the traces in the room, he could almost guess what the two of them had just performed.

Got the trick.

Seeing Lin Feng's indifferent look when he praised him, Uncle Kun became more and more satisfied and said: "Very good, don't be arrogant in victory and don't be discouraged in defeat. You are worthy of being my favored disciple. Okay, let's go down now."

.The apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin. If there is anything, we will talk about it after the apprenticeship ceremony is over!"
Chapter completed!