Sister, you miss me

Is this guy crazy?Yang Feng said in his heart.

Everyone opened their eyes and held their breath.

The next moment, the front of the car hit the palm of the man.

The engine roared angrily, but the speed of the car dropped significantly.

Hummer's huge body actually wrestles with a human.

The car pushed people on the pier steel plate.

The Hummer got slower and slower until the front wheels were suspended, and then turned off.

But that person always keeps his left hand behind and his right hand against the Hummer, unspeakably relaxed and unruly.

The madness on Li Hu's face completely turned into horror. In fact, the five people on Yang Feng's side all had the same expression-shocked.

Yang Feng suddenly discovered that the man was wearing a pair of black melaleuca soles, and at this moment, the soles of the shoes were completely plunged into the steel plate.

"He-no-is-man!" Yang Feng paused, falling into the ice lake with a heart.

"Ah--" Li Hu shouted and jumped out of the car, turning his body into a cannonball, and attacking the man in the overlord mask, carrying the generosity and heroism of death without life.

"Don't--" Yang Feng called out loudly, but couldn't stop it.

"Courage is commendable." Facing Li Hu who hit him, the man in the Overlord Mask leaned back and made a standard iron bridge movement that could be used as a teaching material. He followed Li Hu's arms with his hands and put his arms around him in a mysterious way Turn, it resolved Li Hushe's fierce offensive.

At this moment, the two stood facing each other.

Li Hu's arms were still in the hands of the man in the Overlord Mask, and an unparalleled sticky force made him desperate.

Sure enough, the man in the Overlord Mask took the next step. He grabbed Li Hu's arms and pulled them, "Gaba" one after another, Li Hu's low roar, his arms twisted at a strange angle.

Li Hu took three steps backwards, convulsed and sweated.

"Uncle Li!" Yang Feng wanted to step forward, but was blocked by two submachine guns.

Li Hu's teeth rattled, and his speech was lost: "Divided...divided muscles...wrong...wrong hand!"

Nevertheless, everyone present heard it and understood it.

This unique knowledge that can only appear in the martial arts world is actually staged here, and at this moment, no one finds it funny, and even believes it.

"Good knowledge, knowing ghost hands, and knowing how to divide muscles and bones?" The man in the Overlord Mask shook his head faintly, "I know too much, there is only one result."

"No!" Yang Feng yelled, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and creaked, word by word popped out of his teeth: "I—follow you—fight!"

"Xiao Feng."

"Yang Feng."

"brother."

"Big Brother."

The teammates all cast their concerned eyes and spoke out to discourage them.

Hong Tianjiao pulled the hem of Yang Feng's clothes, crying and shaking his head: "Xiao Feng, give up, you can't beat him."

The man with the overlord mask smiled and said, "I hope you are not only brave."

"I know it after you compare it! Don't forget your promise!"

"I only remember that if you lose, none of your team will want to leave."

"Do you think that another result will never happen?"

"I never thought about it."

Yang Feng pushed away Hong Tianjiao's persistent hand, pushed away the two submachine guns that were blocking the road, took off the leather trench coat and the white sweater, revealing his upper body that was not generous and sturdy.

"Monkey King, get the captives together." The man in the overlord mask ordered.

The Monkey King shrugged and raised his chin at the two monkey masks holding submachine guns. Li Hu and Dracula in the car were all driven down and gathered with Hong Tianjiao, Chen Long, and Gao Xiaobao.

From beginning to end, Dracula's face was full of hardship.

"Okay." The man in the Overlord's mask rushed to Yang Feng, "Come on, use the strength of breastfeeding, use all your means, just attack."

"I haven't seen my mother, I don't remember the feeling of breastfeeding." Yang Feng said lightly.

The man in the Overlord Mask was silent for a moment: "Oh, still a bitter boy."

"Take it!" Yang Feng stomped hard on the sole of his foot, and leaped on without any fancy.

"Crack!"

There was a sharp whistling sound that made people hard to hear, and the man in the Overlord Mask also shrank his pupils: "Eight poles collapse."

Yang Feng's face was as sinking as water, without a word, his body fell half a meter away from the opponent, his left hand wrapped his right fist, and he sent it flat.

"Half-step collapse boxing!" The man in the Overlord's mask suspiciously.

When the two touched them, they separated, and the roots of the man's feet remained motionless, and Yang Feng "thumped" back three steps.

"It's interesting." The man in the Overlord Mask smiled faintly, without seeing half solemnly, "What kind of fist do you think, oh, I see, you are afraid of my splitting the muscles."

"Yes, if you divide your muscles and bones from the start, you don't need to fight."

"Go on, what else can you do with the bottom of the box, just let it be."

"There are many more!" Yang Feng nodded.

Since the three levels of the Nine Suns were consummated, and after the little catastrophe, Yang Feng's true energy had become thick and majestic, and there was always a feeling of wanting to vent.

At this moment, his physical function is at its best.

Although the Overlord Masked Man has shown all kinds of inhuman terrifying powers, after the test just now, Yang Feng is confident that he still has the power to fight.

Even if it fails, it is still inferior to human skills, so accept the "trial" with peace of mind.

Yang Feng clenched his fists and felt the Qi of the Dantian whirl, rushing between the internal organs and the Qi Meridian and eight channels.

In an instant, Yang Feng's entire popularity changed, and a majestic force almost came out.

The man in the Overlord Mask held his breath and looked at Yang Feng's brighter eyes, thoughtfully.

"Look at the punch!"

Yang Feng raised his fist. Suddenly, his forearm was twice as thick, and his fist seemed to be inflated. Wherever the fist went, a cyclone and a sonic boom were generated.

The man in the Overlord Mask finally showed a trace of dignity. He lowered his center of gravity with his legs one after the other, and put on a "Wing Chun" starting position.

Before the fist arrived, the strong wind blew up the robe of the man with the overlord mask, and his power was no less than the galloping Hummer.

Yang Feng punched, and the opponent slapped him with a palm. Yang Feng kept punching his arms, and the man slapped his palms alternately.

The two couldn't help but fists, banging and making a sound, Yang Feng moved forward blindly, but the man kept moving back.

"Yang Feng, come on!"

"Brother, come on!"

"Little Feng, come on!"

"Come on..."

Seeing Yang Feng overwhelming each other, Chen Long, Gao Xiaobao, and Hong Tianjiao were all exhilarated, but Li Hu's eyes clearly contained hidden worries.

Among the four, Li Hu's kung fu took the top spot, so he is also the one who can see the way best.

Li Hu didn't expect Yang Feng to be so diligent in just a short time, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

However, Yang Feng obviously did his best, and the other party obviously had reservations.

This kind of confrontational warfare may have some effect if it faces opponents of the same level, but obviously...

"The storm will not end!" Li Hu could not help lamenting.

Unfortunately, Li Hu was right.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Feng was at the end of the force.

The speed and momentum of the punches dropped significantly, and at the same time, his arms were not as strong as they were at the beginning.

"I haven't reached the peak yet, but you are exhausted. Do you still have to fight?"

The man with the Overlord Mask calmly responded, and said in a probing tone.

"Yeah--" Yang Feng didn't answer, but shouted, took a big step, turned around in the air, landed, and leaned back.

"Tieshan rely on."

The fire gleamed in the eyes of the overlord, and his palms pressed against Yang Feng's back.

As soon as the expert reaches out, he will know if there is any.

Yang Feng knew that when he encountered an opponent and a nemesis, it was no exaggeration to call the opponent a master. He had a unique vision and a precise position.

At this moment, the two were deadlocked and stuck together.

In wrestling, every inch of land must be contended.

Suddenly, Yang Feng hit his abdomen with a punch, and finally shook the opponent back three steps.

"Across the mountain?" The eyes of the man in the Overlord Mask were full of appreciation. "Interesting, there are a lot of people who can."

Yang Feng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and shook his head: "Your excellency is a great master, and I really can't figure out why with your mastery, why do you want to do such an unrelenting act of robbing the family!"

The man in the Overlord Mask smiled and said, "Why, I still want to be moved with love and reason, let me change my mind and let you go?"

Yang Feng nodded: "I'm not your opponent. I really don't know what your intentions are. You want money and I have already given it. Why do you want to kill them all?"

"Did you admit defeat?" The man in the Overlord Mask twitched his mouth and raised his right arm. "Then I will give the order."

"Wait!" Yang Feng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, and shouted, "Only death in battle!"

Following Yang Feng's loud shout, the little zhenqi left in his body spun wildly again, his hands folded over his head, his body turned into a sharp sword, and he shot straight at the opponent.

The man in the overlord mask breathed, stepped on the seven stars, and quickly made circles with his hands.

Yang Feng was the first to bear the brunt, and soon felt powerless, putting his body in the air mass created by the opponent, pushing forward with difficulty, involuntarily rotating with the opponent's rhythm.

The body was completely imprisoned, and his senses slowed down. Yang Feng was desperate. At this moment, he couldn't make any movements at all and could only take mermaid meat.

Slowly came in front of the enemy, his body rotated in the air, his eyes facing each other, but Yang Feng didn't notice much maliciousness.

In the next moment, Yang Feng was severely pinched to the ground, and the other party swayed straight up, and then, on the head and feet, he slapped him in the air.

"Ah -" Yang Feng held his head with both hands, and a loud "bang" rang in his ear.

When the dust settled, Yang Feng took away his hands. The first thing that caught his eye was the man’s freely standing back. He followed closely, and was shocked to discover that he was just one meter by his side, with an extra mouth and a half meter in diameter. A round pit up to one foot.

For a while, there was no sound on the dock except for gasping.

Outside the pier, the waves were still whispering and the whistle was melodious.

For a long time, as if a century was so long, the man in the overlord mask said lightly: "It's over."

Yang Feng turned to look at the four companions, showing a wry smile with deep apologies in his smile.He tried his best, there was an insurmountable huge gap between the strength of the two, and it would be useless for the small universe to erupt.

That's right, everything is over.

Yang Feng looked back on his 20-year life, the most recent year alone, was exciting enough.

There are a few confidantes, and a few brothers.

Although only twenty years ago, this life is not in vain.

Is it really going to be judged?Then let the trial be more violent!

Yang Feng laughed, Hong Tianjiao, Chen Long, Gao Xiaobao, Li Hu, everyone laughed.