The personal master of the female president

Everyone took a breath in their hearts, full of anger.

A few years ago, who would have dared to treat Shiliting like this to them?
But now, their Shiliting is really in decline.

The outside world doesn't know, but their own people know very well that they no longer have a master to sit in charge.

The people from Six Doors are also guessing, which is why they haven't taken action against Shiliting for so long.

They are not sure about the details of Shiliting.

Therefore, they cannot come forward, once they do, it will be over!

At this time, countless people hated themselves for not being able to live up to their expectations, why they have not entered the realm of the master?
The huge Shili Pavilion has not fallen to such a point.

Everyone was silent, looking at the scene in the distance, their eyes were red.

……

Wenren Handa looked at this group of people and sneered: "I would rather die than surrender? You really have backbone, and I admire people like you. Don't surrender, don't rush, let's take our time!"

Wenren Handa cast a cruel glance at a young man on the ground next to him, grabbed a knife next to him, and walked towards him.

"Wenren Handa, what are you doing?"

"Stop it, you're bullying too much!"

"If you dare to touch him, I will die with you!"

"..."

The eyes of countless people were red, and they roared fiercely.

Wenren Handa ignored everyone's voices, and came to the young man lying on the ground with a cruel smile on his face: "I remember, your name is Feng Jing, right?"

Feng Jing raised his head and stared at Wenren Handa with wide eyes: "It's your grandpa!"

"Okay, I just admire your backbone." Wenren Handa smiled, held up the knife, and suddenly slashed fiercely at Feng Jing's leg.

"what!"

With a scream, Feng Jing passed out immediately.

"Wenren Handa, I hate your mother!"

"I'm going to kill your whole family!"

"..."

Countless people roared with red eyes, their eyes full of anger.

Facing countless deadly eyes, Wenren Handa sneered: "Don't you have backbone? Then let's play slowly and torture one by one. Since you have backbone, it's you. I want the whole world to know, The fate of going against the six doors."

Countless people stared at Wenren Handa, and countless people cursed Wenren Handa.

No one admits cowardice, no one is afraid of death.

Even death.

They will never bow their heads. This is Shiliting's belief and the spirit in everyone's heart.

Ergou stared at Wenren Handa, gritted his teeth and said, "If Brother Feng is still here, you, a dog, will never have the time to jump around."

His words caused many people around him to fall into silence.

That's right, if Brother Feng is still there, if he's still here... it's the turn of this famous man, Handa, to be arrogant?

If Brother Feng was here, how could everyone have ended up like this?

only……

Countless people bit their lips tightly.

Brother Feng is dead!

Even if they don't want to believe it, he has disappeared for three years and fell off a cliff for three years.

If he was still alive and the world had become like this, how could he not come back?
The only possibility is...

"Lin Feng?" Wenren Handa seemed to have thought of something, and sneered: "You mean Lin Feng? That useless Lin Feng who was chased and fell off the cliff three years ago?"

There was a sneer on his face: "A trash like that is already dead, and you still think of him to save you?"

"Brother Feng is not trash!" Someone yelled angrily.

"It's not rubbish, so you asked him to come to see me?" Wenren Handa sneered, "If he can appear in front of me now, I'll stand here and let him beat me, okay?"

Countless people stared angrily at Wenren Handa's ugly face, and their murderous intent deepened in their hearts.

A traitor is so arrogant.

If it weren't for the protection of the six doors, he would have died [-] times.

"Oh? How come there are always so many people who like to be mean in this world?"

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

"Who?" Wenren Handa turned his head abruptly, and the next second, his pupils dilated suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

This voice also attracted the attention of countless people for a while.

When everyone's eyes shifted to the figure of the source of the sound.

At that moment, the audience was silent.

That feeling of dead silence.

No one made a sound, no one spoke.

Even his breathing seemed to freeze.

As if silent for a long time, Ergou rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to make sure if he was wrong.

After he was sure he read it correctly, his eyes turned red in an instant, tears kept streaming down his face, and his voice was trembling: "Feng, Brother Feng!"

In the voice, there was surprise, excitement, and disbelief...

At this moment, countless people's eyes turned red.

Beside the tree nearby, a figure stood there quietly.

A white short sleeve, a pair of slacks, very ordinary dress.

The young man's face was a little more mature and vicissitudes, but no matter how he changed, he was still him.

"I am back!"

Lin Feng said something.

A very calm sentence.

In the next second, Lin Feng's gaze shifted to Wenren Handa.

At this moment, Wenren Handa seemed to be pissed in fright, and almost fell to the ground: "Lin, Lin, Lin Feng...you, aren't you dead..."

The countless six-door masters around him also felt the tremendous pressure from this young man.

Countless people stared at him vigilantly.

"Who told you that I was dead?" Lin Feng looked at him, and walked towards him step by step: "I have been away for three years, and you think I am dead? You think that Shiliting is a place to be bullied ?”

"Stop him, stop him." Wenren Handa couldn't help but growl.

Before he thought that Lin Feng was dead, he could belittle Lin Feng unscrupulously.

However, only I knew deeply in my heart how terrifying Lin Feng was.

The young man who is number one in the Jianghu is definitely not something he can deal with.

There were already two masters of the six doors around who blocked Lin Feng's way, and said coldly; "I don't care if you are Lin Feng who died three years ago, or whoever you are, you have to die!"

They had just finished speaking when Lin Feng had already grabbed their throats with both hands.

Squeeze it hard and throw it on the ground.

Lightly wrote; "So much nonsense!"

This scene shocked everyone.

The countless six-door masters around held their breath.

Powerful, so powerful!
Their masters had no ability to resist in front of this man.

Such strength...

Wenren Handa pissed in fright, sat down on the ground, and roared: "Go, go, fuck me, kill him, kill him!"

Over there, the eyes of countless people in Shiliting were full of excitement.

"Brother Feng, it's Brother Feng, that's right!"

"Brother Feng is not dead, so Brother Feng is not dead."

"We are saved, Shiliting is saved, Jianghu is saved!"

"..."

Countless people burst into tears, as if they were dreaming, they couldn't believe it.

Brother Feng is back!
Brother Feng really came back.

He is not dead.

He is back……

In the distant room, countless people watched this scene in disbelief.

A middle-aged man gasped: "Lin Feng?"

"He didn't die?"

"Our Shiliting is saved!"

Everyone present was excited.

Lin Feng, he is not dead.

Who would have thought that Lin Feng, who had disappeared for three years, would come back.

He came back at the most critical time in Shiliting!

Countless people clenched their fists tightly, this time, they were excited.

For Wenren Handa, this time was undoubtedly a scene of despair.

The appearance of Lin Feng's resurrection from the dead did not occur to him at all.

"Kill him." Wenren Handa roared with red eyes.

Around, countless masters surrounded Lin Feng.

Surrounded in groups, overwhelming.

This young man they didn't know gave them a great sense of oppression.

"kill!"

With a dull sound, countless masters of the six doors rushed towards Lin Feng overwhelmingly.

The sword light and sword shadow seemed to shatter the air at this moment.

Standing where he was, Lin Feng glanced coldly at these people.

"Six doors?"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and in the next second, his figure disappeared in place.

It disappeared without any warning at all, and everyone lost their attack target in an instant.

This speed...

Countless people's pupils shrank.

"My God, this speed..."

"What realm has Brother Feng reached in his cultivation?"

"Is the master at the peak?"

"Maybe it's a legend!"

"Oh my God……"

In the next second, Lin Feng appeared behind the two leaders of the Six Doors, and with a strike, he snapped the necks of the two of them.

Simply, decisively.

The speed of killing makes people feel cold.

This kind of skill, this kind of cultivation base... Can't resist at all?

"Let's go together, kill him!" Countless people trembled in their hearts, and came towards Lin Feng again.

At this time, Lin Feng held up the long sword he had snatched, and looked at the dozens of six doors around him, with no emotion in his cold voice: "After three years away, it seems that you have forgotten Shili Pavilion, right? But It doesn't matter, from today onwards, all of you will remember this place again!"

"Kill him!" Wenren Handa yelled as he looked at Lin Feng who was exuding a chill all over his body.

His eyes were full of panic, if Lin Feng is not dead, he will never live!

"kill!"

The overwhelming masters came towards Lin Feng again, and countless top masters surrounded Lin Feng in an instant.

Lin Feng stood where he was, looking at all the masters who rushed towards him.

There are many top-level masters among them, and one of them is almost close to the realm of a master.

Surrounded by so many people, so many top players.

If he didn't come back today, what would happen to Shiliting?He couldn't believe it.

Even if it is him, he may not be able to kill all these dozens of masters.

No matter how powerful a master is, there will be a time when he will eventually be exhausted.

but……

Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

He is going to kill.

So, he killed!

Lin Feng raised his sword and struck out with one strike!

In an instant, the world changed color.

At that moment, from the surroundings, an earth-shaking gust of wind swept everything.

In the gust of wind, a sword qi crisscrossed.

In the whole world, there were all screams and ferocious roars.

this day.

After three years, Lin Feng returned to Shili Pavilion.

A sword.

Only one sword.

Kill more than 40 top masters of the six doors!
Shaking the rivers and lakes!

……