Lin Feng slowly walked towards Second Brother. It was as if every step he took was stepping on the hearts of the people. Lin Feng's pace became slower and slower, and the breathing of the onlookers also became slower and slower. Their heartbeats became stronger and stronger. Everyone was secretly anxious for Second Brother. Although he was in the wrong at the beginning, when Lin Feng kicked him for the first time, everyone had already forgiven him subconsciously. After all, Lin Feng was not hurt at all.
It was just like when someone was holding a knife and wanted to rob you, but you were more powerful than the robber. You snatched his knife and stabbed him a few times. Then, someone would attack you and say that you were vicious. Since you weren't robbed, why did you stab him a few more times? They would say that you…Anyway, in the end, it was your fault, and the robber became the victim.
Lin Feng's current position in the hearts of the people was that of the person who had been robbed. When he kicked Second Brother for the second time, the people's " charitable " hearts were already biased towards Second Brother. Now that Lin Feng actually wanted to come again, the people were already beginning to label Lin Feng as a villain.
Finally, Lin Feng walked in front of Second Brother and slowly raised his right hand. The tense atmosphere on the field had reached its peak. Those who were closer could even hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.
Second Brother's mood was also in turmoil. He recalled the time when he used to show off in front of the weak, his arrogant face. Now that he had been beaten up, he felt very strange. He did not hate the person in front of him. He believed that the world was ruled by fists. If your fists were strong, you were the boss. You could bully others. Now that his fists were not as strong as his, it was only right for him to be beaten up. How could he not wet his shoes if he often walked by the river?
Second Brother had already closed his eyes and was ready to take a fatal blow. However, he suddenly felt a cool feeling coming from his wound. It was very comfortable. He slowly opened his eyes and found that the guy opposite him did not beat him up like he had expected. Instead, he put his hand 10 centimeters away from him and stopped moving. Second Brother realized that the coldness on his face came from the hand of the person opposite him. He was about to ask Lin Feng what was going on. Lin Feng spoke first.
"Don't move. I'm circulating my cultivation to heal you. Don't thank me or think that I'm pretending to be kind. If it weren't for Zi Yue, or the girl you wanted to kick just now, I might have really killed you here. Now, I just don't want her to see you like this and be sad. "Also, let me warn you. In this world, whoever has the strongest fist has the right to control the life and death of others. In other words, your life and death will always be in the hands of others because it is impossible for a person to reach the first place.”
Listening to the words of the fellow opposite him, the second brother felt a lot of emotions. In the past, he had always been arrogant and looked down on everyone. Why was that? Because his fists were hard, he was the boss. However, did he really have the capital to be arrogant? Even the guy in front of him said that his life was still in the hands of others. What was there to be proud of?!
"Don't tell others that I know martial arts. I don't want too many people to know. Also, I didn't use martial arts when I kicked the ball just now.”Lin Feng turned around and left after saying that.
Second Brother watched the guy in front of him turn around and leave. He suddenly felt that this person was not bad and asked,"Aren't you afraid that I'll tell? Also, what's your name?"
Lin Feng paused for a second and said," I know you won't tell anyone. I believe in my judgment. My name is Lin Feng. If you want to spar with me, you can come to Class 3401 to find me."”
The onlookers were all confused by the actions of these two people. Everyone stopped in place when Lin Feng was about to kick the third time. They were afraid that their step would provoke Lin Feng, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, no one heard the conversation between Lin Feng and Second Brother.
"Aren't you worried that I'll go over and kill that guy with a punch?”Lin Feng walked back and saw Murong Ziyue smiling at him.
"Why did you kill him? I can feel the change in your heart, so I know you won't hurt him anymore.”Murong Ziyue said with a smile, but then she pulled Lin Feng's hand and said,""It's all Zi Yue's fault for making you worry.”
Pinching Murong Ziyue's nose, Lin Feng pretended to be angry and said,""Is there anything good between you and me? You're not allowed to say such things in the future. I'm hungry after running for a while. Let's go eat.”
"Boss, bring me along. I don't have money to eat yet!”When Lin Feng and Murong Ziyue were talking, Ma Biao had already walked over. As soon as he came over, he heard Boss say that he wanted to eat, but he didn't say that he would bring him along, so he hurriedly shouted. He didn't want to be like this morning, not full.
"There's still me, boss!" The Dragon also ran over to join in the fun.
Lin Feng thought that since he had already brought Ma Biao along, he didn't mind bringing another one, even though he was brighter than Ma Biao. He nodded and said,"Alright, let's go eat together. However, you don't have to call me Boss like Ma Biao. It's better to call me by my name.”
"That won't do. From today onwards, you're my boss and brother!”** The Dragon patted his chest and said heroically. However, his expression immediately changed and he pleaded with Lin Feng,"Boss, please accept me as your disciple. You are like a navigation light in the sea, guiding me forward. Like the spring breeze, blowing me to sprout; Just like that brothel's madam, guiding me…"
"Stop!" When Lin Feng heard him call out the brothel madame, he immediately stopped his nonsense and said,"As you wish.
" Thank you, Boss, thank you, Sister-in-law, thank you, Ma Biao, thank you, fellow villagers, for letting me, a lost little lamb, meet an old lamb with milk…" The dragon came again.
However, when he was halfway through his sentence, he realized that Lin Feng and the other two had already run far away, as if they were afraid that others would know that they knew him."Shout loudly. Boss, I know you! Stop running! Wahaha!"
Lin Feng's face immediately turned black. He pulled Murong Ziyue and ran. He started to feel depressed. Why didn't he realize that the Dragon King had a hobby of 'literature'? He was simply a' poet'. Wherever he went, he would sing. However, his singing was worse than crying. If he held a speech contest or something, he would definitely win first place. This was because other people needed applause for their speeches, but he wanted his life.
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