Iron Man

On the bus, Lin Feng watched the city's evening scenery, the fiery sunset shining on the crystal-like buildings, reflecting a dazzling light.

He didn't leave until he had safely delivered Old Huo to his relatives.

Lin Feng believed in repaying even the smallest kindness with great generosity, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen to Old Huo.

The Marvel World is full of dangers; you might even create a superhero by mixing a few chemical elements into a potion.

Old Huo's relatives lived very far from the antique shop, and by the time Lin Feng took the bus back, it was almost completely dark.

It would be a bit late if he went to Master Wan's Martial Arts School now.

So he called Master Wan in advance and then headed back to the antique shop.

On the bus, Lin Feng watched the passing traffic.

As he passed the Stark Industries complex, he was thinking that the storyline between Stark and Obadiah should have progressed to the point of armed conflict.

Then, he caught a glimpse of the direction of the setting sun in the distant night sky.

A gold and red metallic figure with a long trail of flames streaked towards the complex, and then he heard a series of clanging and banging sounds coming from inside.

As well as the sound of gunfire, very intense.

It's finally starting.

Lin Feng's pupils constricted, and a hint of excitement seemed to flicker in his eyes.

He quickly got off the bus and ran towards the Stark Industries complex.

Being able to watch Iron Man 1 live was not something ordinary people could experience.

Having come to this Marvel World, this movie that opened up the glory of the Marvel Universe, Lin Feng would not miss it.

But just as he arrived at the roadside next to the Stark Industries complex, a familiar woman with several black-suited agents stopped him.

"Sir, we're with the FBI. We suspect you're connected to a homicide. Would you please cooperate with our investigation?"

Natasha showed her FBI credentials, and then several agents behind her stepped forward, slowly surrounding Lin Feng.

Lin Feng couldn't help but be amazed as he looked at this woman whose bathwater everyone in the world was fighting to drink.

This woman was even taller than the actress who played her, her whole figure looked very slender, her figure was curvy, without an ounce of excess, she was simply a walking aphrodisiac.

No wonder she was so sought after by so many men.

"Natasha Romanoff."

Lin Feng's mood at the moment was like being on a roller coaster, very excited.

He would soon be able to meet two important figures in the Marvel Universe in one day, it was simply hitting the jackpot.

But Natasha was not so excited. She could understand the Chinese that Lin Feng spoke.

But she felt a strange tremor that Lin Feng knew her name.

"You know me?"

Natasha asked in Chinese.

How could this young man who looked no more than twenty years old know her name, when she rarely used her name on missions?

"Uh... how should I say this, no young person doesn't know you."

Lin Feng forgot in his excitement that Natasha was just a character in a movie, and she didn't know about Lin Feng's world.

And Lin Feng's words made Natasha think:

Has my identity been exposed? Who leaked it? Is there a mole in the agency?

A series of questions arose one after another, and Natasha felt more and more strange, and even a little scared.

If there was a mole in the agency, so many secrets, and so many unknown weapons.

That would be a huge crisis.

This Chinese man in front of her must know a lot of secrets and must be taken back.

Seeing that her subordinates were still stunned, Natasha didn't hesitate and quickly reached out to grab Lin Feng's shoulder.

Lin Feng, who had been excited, changed his expression instantly and dodged the attack with a nimble sideways movement.

Even without his superhuman reflexes, he could handle this kind of surprise attack.

Perhaps it was his innate talent, but Lin Feng learned Master Wan's martial arts very quickly.

Coupled with Master Wan's unreserved teaching for two days, his current skills were improving at an astonishing rate.

"Grab him!!"

Seeing that her attack had failed, Natasha knew that this young man was no ordinary person.

She shouted, and all the agents around her rushed up with electric batons.

Seeing this, Lin Feng knew that he had said the wrong thing.

In this situation, given S.H.I.E.L.D.'s nature, they would never let him go.

Moreover, the fighting inside the complex was getting more and more intense, and it was estimated that it would reach the road here in a few minutes. He had to deal with these people as soon as possible to avoid any complications.

Lin Feng thoroughly displayed everything he had learned in the past two days, drawing a graceful circle in the air with his hands.

Both palms secretly nurtured a force as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Tai Chi?"

Natasha's eyes flickered as she saw Lin Feng's stance.

She knew Tai Chi, and not only Tai Chi, but also many Chinese martial arts like Wing Chun, Hung Gar, and Five Element Fist.

As an agent, Natasha made it a point to study the martial arts of every country.

Therefore, she was very clear about the weaknesses of each style.

But the weakness of Tai Chi was that you didn't even need to look for weaknesses, and when it was strong, you couldn't find any either.

The power of this martial art completely depended on the practitioner.

Although Lin Feng had only learned it for two days, he relied on his superhuman reaction speed.

As the agents rushed forward, his palms moved like fish swimming through water, weaving back and forth among them.

He deftly disarmed the crackling stun batons, and then a series of thuds could be heard.

Followed by a chorus of screams.

Almost in the blink of an eye, at least seven or eight agents had rushed forward, but were instantly knocked down by Lin Feng. The speed was so fast that even Natasha, with her years of combat experience, didn't understand what had happened.

Finally, Lin Feng stood in place with a White Crane Spreads Wings pose, looking at Natasha with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

These few agents were simply not enough for him, he didn't even need to use the martial arts he had learned.

But Natasha had been an agent for many years, and her combat skills were very extensive.

Lin Feng could learn a lot just by exchanging a few moves with her.

While there was still a little time, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

But Natasha didn't grant his wish. Natasha drew a small, exquisite black pistol from her waist with a swift motion.

And aimed it at Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Lin Feng felt that his carefully posed White Crane Spreads Wings had become a joke.

Looking at the dark muzzle, he didn't dare to let go, but not letting go wasn't right either.

"Hands up!! Don't move!!!"

Natasha looked at Lin Feng with a hint of coldness and mockery in her eyes.

Knowing that he couldn't defeat a gun, Lin Feng did as Natasha said.

But as soon as he raised his hands a little, Natasha shouted at him not to move.

This confused him instantly. She told him to raise his hands, but then told him not to move. How was he supposed to do that?

Just as the two were at a stalemate, the wall of the nearby Stark Industries industrial park suddenly exploded with a violent bang.

Two humanoid machines with metallic luster flew out from inside, hitting a bus.