Chapter 291 (2/2)

”Boy, now no matter who you are, you have to pay a heavy price for your disrespect to me.” The old man said gravely, ”by the way, let you be an understanding ghost, I'm Taoist centipede.”

”So go to hell!”

With that, the palm filled with black fog immediately pressed closer and closer to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's face showed a sharp color.

The formula of heaven and earth burst into action, and the vitality in his body was mobilized to the extreme by him.

Obviously, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the centipede Taoist. After all, Lin Feng saw it. I'm afraid he is a real monk in front of him.

I'm afraid he's not a half hearted monk like Liu Bin.

So for a moment, Lin Feng's hands were haunted with strong vitality, perhaps because it was too strong, so that a thick white fog surged around.

The mist is fresh and refreshing. When inhaled into the nose, it gives people a refreshing feeling.

At the moment, the difference is black and white.

Crashed into each other.

”Boom!”

A muffled sound came out, and the black-and-white fog diffused from the collision point of the two people.

However, Taoist centipede, who used to sneer constantly, changed his face because he found that his palm was like patting on an unshakable mountain.

”How is that possible?”

The centipede old man looked incredible.

In his opinion, he is also a monk. Maybe Lin Feng's talent and starting point are higher than him, but he is an old monk who has practiced for decades and hundreds of years, so he thought that he could not lose to Lin Feng simply in strength.

In reality, he slapped him hard.

Suddenly, he couldn't bear the strong force from Lin Feng's hand. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. Immediately, the whole body flew upside down and hit the ground hard.

There was a heavy noise.

The dust on the ground rose.

”I overestimate you.”

Lin Feng looked at the embarrassed old centipede and said with disdain.

The old centipede sat on the ground with his injured chest in his arms and squinted at Lin Feng.

If the eyes can kill, Lin Feng doesn't know how many times he will die.

”Take out the antidote.”

Lin Feng looked down at him and said coldly.

”Ha ha ha...”

However, the centipede sat on the ground and laughed wildly.

”What are you laughing at?”

Lin Feng asked puzzled.

”Do you really think you will eat me?” The centipede old man's voice was hoarse and stared at Lin fengyousen.

”Otherwise?”

Lin Feng was noncommittal.

”Among the monks, my strength is not strong, even the bottom, but you know why those masters who are many times stronger than me dare not offend me over the years?” Taoist centipede sneered and said that at last, the wild laughter in his mouth became more and more prosperous.

”Why?”

Lin Feng asked leisurely.

”Hum, why, don't you see what I play?” Taoist centipede said coldly, ”although your strength is really strong, and you are so strong at a young age that I, an old monk, look up to you, your strength is really not all.”

With that, Taoist centipede laughed loudly.

However, Lin Feng just sneered and didn't move at all.

Seeing Lin Feng unmoved, the centipede Taoist asked in a deep voice, ”why, don't you believe it?”

Lin Feng was noncommittal.

”Well, well, since you don't believe it, why don't you look at your arm?” Taoist centipede sneered.