Invincible Gun Master

Chapter 12: Murong Tian

"Wife, please help me guard at the door." Lin Feng first changed his eyes slightly, then said to Murong Yanran not far behind.

Murong Yanran nodded and came to the door. She now has five flavors of miscellaneous grains in her heart. Two months have passed since the day of her wedding. The more mature and stable Lin Feng made Murong Yanran's heart a sense of love. Now that he couldn't see the slightest frivolous and impetuous shadow from him, she shook her head quickly thinking of this, thinking about something.

"Okay, let's talk about it." Lin Feng said lightly.

Agui nodded weakly, then stood up with difficulty, lowered his head and walked forward two steps. When he was less than one meter away from Lin Feng, Agui suddenly violent, holding a He stabbed the dagger towards Lin Feng's chest, and shouted grimly: "Success to death!"

"Lin Feng, be careful!" Murong Yanran's face changed drastically in the distance, the door of the room was directly pierced by the spiritual power that broke out from her, and the whole person rushed forward.

"boom!"

"How could it be possible!" An intermittent unwillingness sounded in the guest room.

"Dang Cang!" A Gui kept a horrified expression on his face. With a soft noise, the dagger in A Gui's hand suddenly fell.

The next moment I saw him lying down straight, his breath was gone, and there was an extra hole in his head.

"Sorry, my reaction is faster than you!" Lin Feng said with a calm expression, holding the pistol tightly.

"Lin Feng, are you all right!" Murong Yanran walked quickly and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Lin Feng was all right.

"Wife, are you caring about me?" Lin Feng put away the pistol, looked at Murong Yanran, and laughed.

Murong Yanran said irritably: "When are you still stubborn?" Looking at A Gui who was lying motionless on the ground, Murong Yanran's expression changed and her voice trembled and said, "He, is he dead?"

"Otherwise." Lin Feng put away his pistol and looked at A Gui's corpse at his feet. Some cold sweat appeared on his back. Lin Feng was a colonel in the Second Artillery Corps of China in his previous life and performed too many tasks. I'm used to seeing a lot of life and death, or if I change to someone else, I might be scared to pee my pants.

In fact, at the moment A Gui dismissed Murong Yanran, the quick-minded Lin Feng knew that A Gui had something abnormal, but he really guessed that he was going to kill himself. Doesn't he know that if he is really killed by him, he will not survive, or that Lin Xiangnan left him with a deep shadow, and he would rather be killed by himself than be punished by Lin Xiangnan.

It's just a pity that after a whole night of tossing, Lin Feng not only didn't get any useful news, but also made a show. It seems that in the future, he will have to find a way to get rid of the two threats, Lin Xiangnan and Lin Hui, otherwise, he will not be able to sleep peacefully.

"What happens next?"

After a long time, Murong Yanran's expression gradually eased. She had never killed anyone when she grew up. Looking at Lin Feng's calm and indifferent appearance, killing was like killing a chicken and a dog, which was extremely inconsistent with his current age.

"What else can I do, bury him first."

Lin Feng found a torn sack in the chaifang, then stuffed A Gui into it, carried him to the backyard, dug a deep hole, and threw A Gui into it.

"May you follow a good master in your next life." Lin Feng sprinkled a handful of loess and sighed. In the dark and quiet night, he looked up at the stars and remained silent for a long time. The back under the moonlight was lonely and sad, and no one knew what Lin Feng was thinking at this time.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Feng temporarily left Lin Xiangnan and Lin Hui behind the two threats. In order to more smoothly deal with the upcoming Falling Cloud Sect assessment, Lin Feng planned to use the remaining less than one month to attack the Qi Refining Realm. Sixth Heaven, before leaving, Murong Yanran patiently told him that no matter whether he broke through or not, he must be allowed to leave the customs as soon as possible, otherwise the two of them would have to wait another two years if the time for the assessment of the Falling Cloud Sect was delayed.

However, the time of this retreat was beyond the expectations of Lin Feng and Murong Yanran. It took Lin Feng a full twenty days to break through to the level of Sixth Heaven of Refining Qi.

"Squeak"

Lin Feng slowly pushed open the door of the training room and stepped out. The aura on his body has increased a lot, and the muscle lines on his body have become more and more obvious. In these twenty days, he has not only broken through the realm, but also completely Having mastered the essence of the first two styles of the Eight Wilds, if given another month, he is confident that he will also practice all the latter two styles.

"I don't know if it's anxious to come right now!" Lin Feng ran towards his residence, ignoring his dirty appearance.

When Lin Feng came to his residence, he found that there was no Murong Yanran in the house, but a man sitting instead.

It was an extremely handsome boy with a carved face and distinct features. He was about the same age as Lin Feng and looked like he was about sixteen or seventeen. He was dressed in a black robe, with hair draped over his shoulders, sitting on a chair, and his appearance was extraordinary.

Looking at the unfamiliar man in front of him, Lin Feng frowned, looking like an enemy, and asked: "Who are you! Where is my wife?"

The black-clothed boy stood up from the chair and walked slowly to Lin Feng's body. He couldn't help but glanced at him a few more times. He waved his hand, pinched his nose and hummed, "Big brother, how long have you not taken a bath? !"

"Heh, are you humiliating me?" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, his muscles tightened, and he had to start watching this posture. Since entering the house just now, Lin Feng felt that the black-clothed teenager in front of him brought him a strong sense of oppression. .

"Don't do it, brother-in-law!" The black-clothed boy jumped back, thinking that Lin Feng was going to fight him.

"Who is your brother-in-law, who are you?" Lin Feng obviously didn't believe his words, the Sixth Heaven realm broke out, and the spiritual power in his body continued to swell.

"I'm your brother-in-law."

"Brother-in-law?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, his face full of doubts.

"My name is Murong Tian, ​​and I am Murong Yanran's younger brother."

"What! Are you Yan Ran's brother?" Lin Feng opened his mouth slightly, with an unbelievable look.

"Yes, I'm her own brother." Murongtian nodded and said categorically.

"Impossible. Yanran never told me that she has a younger brother. Besides, if you are her own brother, why didn't I see you on the day I got married."

Murongtian seemed to have opened the conversation box. Before Lin Feng could answer, he said again: "Brother-in-law, it seems that the legend from the outside world is false. It is said that you are only in the realm of the third heaven, which is not worthy of my sister, but I found that you are already in the sixth heaven of refining qi, and your talent is quite good. Although your realm is slightly lower than mine, and the talent is worse than mine, it is still much better than outsiders."

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