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Shen Qing's uncle in the county was precisely Li Linfeng. Could it be that his plan was discovered by Li Linfeng, and Li Linfeng came?
Just when Shen Qing spoke, Zhao Ba thought of many things in an instant, feeling a chill all over.
"Li Linfeng was a martial master who had entered the strength level. In front of him, I was like a brothel girl stripped of her clothes, able only to be toyed with. There's no way I could be his match. If he made a move, I'd surely be dead."
In a hurry, Zhao Ba instinctively mustered all his Qi and Blood, activating his Tongbei Iron Pine Lean.
At once, every muscle in his body tightened like iron lumps rising high, making his cotton clothes puff up.
The originally agile body became even more robust.
When the arrow shot towards him, it struck his back with an unusual "dong" sound.
His physical body seemed to be wearing a layer of iron clothing, its hardness far surpassing ordinary people.
