Chapter 1569 You are so slow, how do you get a living?
The owner and his junior sister followed Lin Chen out.
As soon as they came out, they saw Feilong fighting Dingshan.
And Dingshan was no match for Feilong!
"Not good!"
The owner couldn't bear to look down any more, so he lowered his head.
The junior sister was so nervous that her whole body tensed up.
"Dingshan!"
She couldn't help but shout.
"Ahhh!"
Dingshan roared, bursting with power, and pushed Feilong away.
But Feilong quickly stood firm, turned his body, and kicked Dingshan away with one foot.
This result was not beyond Lin Chen's expectations.
Because Dingshan had practiced for too short a time.
Or in other words.
He moved too fast.
As a result, Feilong's attack was brought forward.
Dingshan could only come out of retreat early. He was not a match for Feilong without martial arts skills.
Feilong sneered: "You can die now."
He raised his knife and chopped it down.
The junior sister turned her head away, closed her eyes tightly, and didn't dare to look down any more.
Dingshan sat on the ground and closed his eyes in despair.
It's over.
In the end, he still couldn't take revenge.
Feilong showed a ferocious smile on his face.
And the next second.
But then.
Bang!
A crisp sound.
A sword blocked Feilong's chopped sword, sparks flew.
"What?"
Feilong was shocked and immediately raised his head, and then saw Lin Chen standing in front of him.
"You can't kill him."
Lin Chen said, and the long sword trembled, shocking Feilong back.
Dingshan and his junior sister opened their eyes at the same time and saw Lin Chen.
"Big Brother!"
The owner of the manor also looked at Lin Chen.
This figure blocked Feilong, separating life and death, as tall as a mountain.
Several people looked at him in a trance.
No one expected that Lin Chen would stand in front of Feilong.
"Who are you?"
"You dare to stop me? I'll kill you too!"
He chopped down again, but this time, he stopped halfway.
Because a sword was pressed against his throat.
Feilong could feel the stinging pain in his throat.
It seemed that if he moved again, the sword would pierce his throat directly!
What a fast speed!
Feilong stopped and quickly retreated, trying to get away.
As soon as he moved, Lin Chen followed.
The tip of the sword was always against Feilong's throat.
After retreating seven or eight meters, he couldn't get rid of it, and Feilong was angry.
Is this playing tricks on him!
"Ah!"
He shouted.
He chopped down horizontally with his knife and hit the sword.
Bang.
The sword was bounced off.
But it came back immediately and pressed against his throat again.
Lin Chen said: "Hurry up, hurry up, and hurry up."
"Too slow, too slow, too slow."
"How come you're so slow? How come you're here to make a living?"
Fei Long was so angry that he trembled all over.
He had said these words to the owner of the manor not long ago, but he didn't expect that they would be used on him so soon.
"Go to hell!"
Fei Long had never been insulted like this before, and he exploded on the spot.
The knife in his hand spread out, and two blades popped out.
When Fei Long swung the long sword, it was like waving three knives at the same time, which was very dangerous.
But this was still too weak for Lin Chen.
Lin Chen slashed with the long sword in his hand.
Dangdangdang!
Three strings of sparks burst out.
Fei Long looked up at the knife in his hand.
All broken!
Cut off by Lin Chen's sword.
What a fast sword!
Dingshan, Junior Sister, and the owner of the manor all stood there, stunned and at a loss.
Never dreamed of it.
Lin Chen was so powerful!
Is this Lin Chen's true strength?
He defeated Feilong easily!
In front of him, the legendary powerful Feilong was like a three-year-old child.
The owner felt that his worldview was cracking.
Dingshan and his junior sister were confused.
Tick-tock.
Blood dripped onto the ground.
Feilong immediately reached out to touch his neck.
Then he put his hand down.
He saw that his hands were covered in blood, and the blood on the ground was his own!