Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 147: Abuse

Zhao Shuo raised his thumb and said, "See? Cheng Bing, this marquis's first guard, can withstand three moves from him. This matter is considered a success."

Lin Feng was about to nod when Zhao Shuo interrupted him.

"Hey, don't blame me for not warning you. If Old Cheng strikes, you'll get hurt. There's no guarantee of life or death."

Li Hu couldn't help it at this time and took a step forward.

"General, let me experience his skills."

Lin Feng glanced at him and said nothing.

Among these guards, Li Hu is the youngest and has a well-coordinated and flexible body, which gives him an advantage in dealing with strong men like Cheng Bing.

Moreover, Li Hu used to be in a gang, and he is cruel and ruthless, and he doesn't give in.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't say anything, Li Hu rushed forward and came to Cheng Bing.

"Whatever you compete in, I'll take it."

Cheng Bing sneered: "How dare you call me Laozi in front of me? Hehe, you don't know whether to live or die."

Lin Qiaomei couldn't help but yell.

"Hey, kid, want to fight with me again?"

Zhao Shuo spat.

"You're just an old woman, don't bother with the old men, just go wherever you want."

"Who are you calling an old woman, you..."

Lin Feng frowned and shouted, "Qiaomei, go back."

Lin Qiaomei glared at Zhao Shuo hatefully and retreated behind Lin Feng.

“Hahaha, Lin Feng, what’s going on? This is your woman, why are you protecting her so much?”

Lin Feng nodded: "Yeah."

At this time, Li Hu and Cheng Bing had already started fighting.

Li Hu relied on his flexible body to circle around Cheng Bing.

Cheng Bing stood there motionless.

Li Hu circled twice but couldn't find Cheng Bing's weakness. When he circled the third time, suddenly, someone's weapon fell to the ground.

It hit the ground with a bang.

In such a tense and quiet environment, it attracts a lot of attention.

As the sound rang out, Li Hu rushed up like a leopard.

Cheng Bing sneered, turned his body slightly, dodged Li Hu's kick, and punched Li Hu in the chest.

Li Hu knew something was wrong as he missed his kick, as he was in mid-air with nowhere to gain leverage.

I had no choice but to bend my body backwards.

Cheng Bing's punch hit his chest, but it slipped and lost most of its force.

Even so, Li Hu took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

I couldn't help but spit out blood from my mouth.

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, what a heavy punch!

Cheng Bing did not pursue him, but stood still, like a deep pond and a towering mountain, with the demeanor of a great man.

Zhao Shuo chuckled complacently and said, "Lin Feng, these are your guards. They're not very good. Do you want me to introduce you to a few more?"

Li Donglai raised his long sword and took a few steps forward.

"Let me try your methods."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Go and help him heal his wounds, Donglai, step back, let me do it."

Zhao Shuo was surprised and said, "Hey, General Lin, you have to go down in person. It wouldn't be good if you got hurt."

"Let's talk about it if I can hurt you."

Qin Fang knew something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to stop Lin Feng.

"Boss, don't bother with him."

As he spoke, he winked at Lin Feng repeatedly.

Lin Feng knew what he was worried about, and nodded at him with a smile, indicating that he knew the seriousness of the matter.

Zhao Shuo is not stupid, he sneered.

"Qin Fang, don't worry about your boss. Even if Old Cheng can't kill him, it's inevitable that he'll get hurt."

Lin Feng stopped talking and stretched out his hand.

Xie Zhong hurried forward and handed over his steel knife with both hands.

Lin Feng grabbed the hilt of the knife and pulled it out of the sheath with force.

The steel knife made a few cuts in his hand, making a whistling sound.

Cheng Bing's eyes became serious and he slowly took a few steps back.

"This general is used to playing with swords, you can go get your weapon."

Cheng Bing shook his head: "I am also used to using fists and feet, so you can use the knife without worry."

"Okay, be careful."

The two of them talked and slowly moved closer.

Zhao Shuo said nonchalantly, "I heard you were able to kill the Bronze Armored Tartars. That's quite impressive, but I don't know if it's true."

Seeing that no one responded, Hua Ying, who was standing behind him, quickly smiled.

"My Lord, how can we believe all the rumors in the martial arts world? Just treat it as a joke."

"Yeah, that's right. Look at this kid, with his thin arms and legs, and he's killing bronze armor... humph."

Lin Qiaomei couldn't help but yell, "Shut your mouth, or I'll shoot you with an arrow."

"Hey, this old woman is so restless, how do you manage her, Lin Feng?"

He repeatedly provoked, intending to disturb Lin Feng's spirit.

Everyone stared at Zhao Shuo angrily. He deserved to die for disturbing his opponent during the duel.

Now everyone knows that Cheng Bing is very powerful, and their hearts are tense.

If the boss is harmed, how will we cope in this remote place?

Lin Feng was very calm. He had already realized that although Cheng Bing was powerful, he was far inferior to Zhuang Zailong.

After confronting Cheng Bing for a moment, he rushed forward and kicked.

Lin Feng's habitual move is to kick people in the lower three areas.

Cheng Bing sneered in his heart and pressed his knees inward, trying to press Lin Feng's feet with his knees.

He still punched out with his right hand.

Lin Feng stepped on his leg, flipped his body backward, and swept the steel knife along.

The two's movements were extremely fast and simple.

Instantly separate.

So that everyone couldn't see clearly the actions of both parties.

Lin Feng flipped out.

He stood a few steps away, with the steel knife tucked behind his elbow.

Cheng Bing still stood there, looking at Lin Feng quietly.

Zhao Shuo sneered: "Lin Feng, what's that? If you don't dare to fight, just talk. Old Cheng can give you two moves."

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Come east and surround them."

Li Donglai responded angrily and immediately called his men to action.

He had been holding a lot of anger in his chest for a long time.

Everyone in the circle looked at Lin Feng in confusion.

Does this mean that if you can't win, you start to outnumber others?

Zhao Shuo was even more furious: "Boy, if you can't win, call for help. Do you have more people?"

No matter how he shouted, the soldiers of Li Donglai's team rushed over with weapons and quickly surrounded everyone.

"Qiaomei, try a few more moves with him, but remember, stop when you're done."

Lin Feng turned and said to Lin Qiaomei.

Lin Qiaomei jumped for joy, and rushed towards Zhao Shuo with a shake of her body.

"Hey, Lao Cheng, what are you doing? Come on, stop this old woman for me!"

Zhao Shuo was really scared by Lin Qiaomei's beating. This woman just hit him in the face.

Cheng Bing still stood there without moving, as if he was still immersed in the competition just now.

However, a trace of blood gradually seeped out from his throat. Even though his whole body was tense, the blood still squeezed out slowly and steadily.

The next moment, his whole body relaxed.

The blood in the throat spurted out like a flood.

Everyone exclaimed "Ah".

Only then did Cheng Bing dive to the ground.

Zhao Shuo was immediately stunned, his mouth wide open, unable to recover for a while.

Before he could figure out what was happening, Lin Qiaomei's small fist had already hit him in the face.

Zhao Shuo only felt a shock in his head, and then pain spread throughout his body.

Lin Qiaomei didn't care about anything and rushed over and started punching and kicking him.

Zhao Shuo's guards were held at bay by spears and dared not move.

He could only watch Zhao Shuo and let Lin Qiaomei abuse him.

Zhao Shuo finally came to his senses, howling miserably, and curled up on the ground to block the violent attack.

Hua Ying wanted to step forward to stop him, but facing Xie Zhong's unsheathed steel knife, he had no choice but to stand aside with his hands behind his back, head down and silent.

Qin Fang rubbed his hands anxiously, but did not dare to step forward to persuade.

He also knew that Zhao Shuo was too arrogant and domineering and should be punished.

However, Zhao Shuo was the son of King Rui and the Marquis of Guanjun after all.

If I beat him like this, would he...