Lin Feng's soul transmigrated to 1940, activating the Guerrilla System (Guerrilla warfare, protracted war, fight to the death against the Japanese devils!).
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Su Menghan's cheeks flushed slightly, but she still bravely looked at Lin Feng.
After a long silence, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Menghan, I won't bully you."
"Really?"
"Of course!" Lin Feng said, "But if you do something wrong, or offend me, you must be punished, do you understand?"
"I understand." Su Menghan nodded shyly.
"Okay, you eat first, I'll go buy the other things."
After saying that, Lin Feng turned and left the restaurant.
Watching Lin Feng's departing figure, Su Menghan bit her lip and whispered, "Brother Lin Feng, wait for me, I will definitely get you back."
Lin Feng walked out of the restaurant and started walking along the street. When he reached a corner, a gust of cold wind blew over. Lin Feng looked up abruptly and saw a man staring at him coldly from across the street.
This was a masked man dressed in black, wearing a ghost mask. He was emaciated, but exuded a dangerous aura.
"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked warily.
The other party did not speak, but slowly raised a knife in his hand and pointed it at Lin Feng.
The knife tip was pressed against Lin Feng's neck, making the hairs on Lin Feng's body stand on end.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Lin Feng asked.
"I'll kill you!" the masked man said coldly.
"Hehe, who sent you as an assassin?" Lin Feng asked.
"I'm not an assassin sent by anyone, I'm here to take your life!" the masked man said calmly. The tip of his knife twitched slightly, and Lin Feng felt a sharp pain.
"You want to kill me? What makes you think you have the ability?" Lin Feng asked.
"You're doomed!" the masked man said.
"Then I'd like to see if you can kill me!" Lin Feng said.
The masked man didn't speak, but stared at Lin Feng with cold eyes. The blade slowly moved forward, getting closer and closer to Lin Feng's neck. Lin Feng's skin had already been cut open, and blood was seeping out.
Just then, a man in black suddenly descended from the sky, wielding a large cleaver, and slashed fiercely at the masked man's wrist.
The dagger fell to the ground with a thud, and the masked man cried out in pain, quickly taking a few steps back.
"Ah, it's you! I remember you!" the masked man exclaimed upon seeing the newcomer.
The person who arrived was Zhao Kai.
"Who sent you assassins?" Zhao Kai asked coldly.
The masked man snorted coldly and said, "This is none of your business. If you know what's good for you, get lost, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
Zhao Kai said, "I'm not going to be polite. I'm telling you now, I'm not going to be polite!"
As Zhao Kai spoke, a silver short sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The short sword gleamed with a cold light and was incomparably sharp.
Zhao Kai moved swiftly, instantly appearing in front of the masked man. With a flick of his short sword, a cold glint flashed, and he thrust it toward the masked man's throat.
The masked man quickly retreated, barely avoiding the attack, but Zhao Kai was too fast, and the blade struck the masked man's shoulder.
Pfft~~~
The masked man let out a scream as a long gash appeared on his arm, staining his clothes red.
"Damn it, I'll fight you to the death!!!" the masked man roared, unleashing a barrage of punches as he frantically retreated.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, and with a thought, his body suddenly became transparent. The next moment, sword energies shot out, severely injuring the masked man.
The masked man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with intense resentment.
Zhao Kai swung his short sword sharply, and the masked man's head rolled to the ground.
Zhao Kai sheathed his short sword, and with a wave of his hand, Lin Feng's figure reappeared.
"What amazing invisibility!" Zhao Kai exclaimed in amazement, then looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Boss, what do we do with this guy?"
"Kill him," Lin Feng said calmly.
"ah?"
Zhao Kai stared wide-eyed at Lin Feng in disbelief. He knew Lin Feng's strength. Although Lin Feng's cultivation was not as good as his, he was more than capable of dealing with ordinary people. Even when facing a top-notch expert, he would not be defeated.
However, Zhao Kai was inevitably shocked that Lin Feng actually wanted him to kill the other party with his own hands.
However, since Lin Feng had already said to kill him, Zhao Kai naturally did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward and kicked the masked man several meters away.
With a loud bang, the masked man slammed heavily against the wall and crashed to the ground.
Seeing that he had crushed the masked man's head, Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go find Su Menghan!"
The two left together.
What Lin Feng didn't notice was that a flash of black light disappeared from the masked man's head.
After the two left, the masked man's corpse gradually turned to ashes.
After the two left, a figure emerged from the alleyway, watching their departing backs with a cold gaze, muttering to himself, "I didn't expect them to still be alive."