Hearing only a "bang", Sun Dacang slapped the tea table with a fierce face.

It's simply not taking them into account.

Yang Dali is too arrogant with this person.

Do they think it's a wet market?

In the ring, he actually wants to pack crabs and go home, and today he has to teach them a lesson, he wants to let them die here.

Ling Yufeng saw that Bald Qiang picked up his phone, as if to notify something, so Ling Yufeng threw his phone aside.

Then he made a jump and came to the center of the ring, only two steps away from Ximen Huaiying.

"I said you're still too young, do you know what happens if you're too arrogant?"

Ximen Huaiying said as he slowly clenched his fists, "Young man, why don't I give you a chance......"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Yufeng acted quickly, and with a "whoosh", it was like lightning.

Ximen Huaiying's pupils dilated, he had never seen someone shoot so fast.

Before he could think about it, Ling Yufeng had already come to his façade, and the iron fist "swished", not giving him a chance to fight back at all.

Ximen Huaiying's eyes were black, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The hail-like iron fist smashed straight into Ximen Huaiying's façade, only to hear a miserable scream, Ximen Huaiying no longer had an arrogant momentum.

In front of Ling Yufeng, this five-year-old and three-thick Ximen Huaiying, like a toy, was knocked out and smashed straight to the table in the distance.

This did not stop, and then he collapsed on the wall of the teahouse with a loud bang.

Suddenly, everyone's mouths opened wide.

Ximen Huaiying snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes flashed with stars, and he fainted.

In the air, dripping water was visible, and everyone stared at it all with wide eyes and holding their breath.

They had no idea what was going on at the scene.

Originally, everyone was waiting for Ximen Huaiying to show his skills, and thought that the young man in front of him would die without a place to be buried, but now it has become such a scene.

It's just a few seconds.

Ximen Huaiying flew straight out, and the whole person was unconscious.

And Ling Yufeng stood in place, his face was calm, and his expression was calm.

"What nonsense. Ling Yufeng clapped his hands and said indifferently.

Sun Cannon's face was gloomy.

Sun Dacang's men hurriedly gathered in a group and gathered in front of Sun Dacang, for fear that he would be harmed.

Sima Xiangli was also terrified when he left those leaders, how could there be such a skilled person?

What kind of master is this?

The master in their consciousness is still on the body of the thunder tiger leopard many years ago, that is a violent outlaw, but today's Ling Yufeng, even the black dragon is no match for him.

Who is this Yang Dali? How could he attract such a powerful opponent, it is simply terrifying.

"Hey, I said Sima Xiangli, you, the master you invited, just this little ability, it's ridiculous. ”

In fact, Yang Dali's heart was also turbulent, but in front of these leaders, he couldn't act like he hadn't seen the world so much, tried to calm himself, and repeatedly hinted in his heart that he should not panic, Ling Yufeng was from his side.

"I said Sima Xiangli, you can't be a homeless man from some street, right? This strength can't even catch a punch from my hand. ”

Yang Dali's words did not have the slightest room, and pierced Sima Xiangli's heart like a needle.

"I think so. Boss, I think it should be an old man from which community he pulled over to practice Tai Chi, this strength is so vulnerable. The bald head said with added fuel and vinegar on the side.

"But I heard that you spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to invite this Ximen Huaiying. ”

Yang Dali's words made Sima Xiangli even more pale.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face was flushed with anger, his teeth were clenched, and he wanted to punch Yang Dali in the face.

"Hmph. ”

Sima Xiangli snorted coldly, looked at Sun Dacang on the side with a little weakness and said, "Sun Dacang, Yang Dali is too arrogant, hurry up and let your master go up." ”

Ximen Huaiying had been dragged out by several of his subordinates, and then looked at the man playing Muay Thai on the side, with a sad face, Sun Cannon saw the heavy expression on Basong Charunpong's face, and also guessed a rough idea.

This master was invited by Sun Dacang for a lot of money, and I heard that on the Thai side, Pasong Charemphorn is unbeatable, he once beat a black man to death with two punches, which is simply a devilish existence.

But the people he faces today are more terrible than the devil.

That punch just now absolutely blinded their dog's eyes.

"You go up for me and beat that boy to death. In order not to save face, Sun Cannon still suppressed his mood and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Bason Charon was barefoot, wearing shorts, white bandages on his hands and feet, and his muscles seemed to burst out.

Looking at his eyes again, he looks like a tiger that wants to eat people, which is very terrifying.

Ba Song Chalunpong slowly walked to the center of the ring, his eyes were fixed on Ling Yufeng, and the bald head under the stage looked at it, not only trembling all over.

Everyone stared with bated breath again.

These two people are like two hands, and they will emit great power as soon as they detonate.

"Come on. Basong Charempong didn't say much nonsense, his expression was heavy.

Ling Yufeng's shot just now, Ba Song Chalunpong already knew that this person in front of him was a top master, much stronger than Ximen Huaiying, and he was a fierce opponent that was rare in a hundred years.

Ba Song Chalunpong lowered his head and roared angrily, his whole body was bruised, and he "swished" a few times, and punched Ling Yufeng a few times.

The air suddenly filled the air with the smell of blood.

"Bang bang bang. ”

After only listening to three sounds, Ling Yufeng was still standing in place, his expression was calm, and the only change was that he punched out his right hand.

"Boom".

As Ling Yufeng's fist struck, Basong Chalunpong immediately fell to the ground.

Basong Charempong's face was pale, and his muscles trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up.

A sweeping leg swept towards Ling Yufeng.

Another "bang".

Ling Yufeng was invincible, and at the moment when Basong Charun Peng took out his legs, Ling Yufeng had already started quickly, and swept his legs to his body.

The force of this kick was infinite, and it instantly kicked Basong Charampong out of the air, and with a "click", Basong Charampong's muscles and bones were broken.

Hearing only a shocking scream, the people around couldn't help but tremble in fright.

The Basong Charempong in front of him was also a ruthless man, although his muscles and bones were broken, he still covered his chest and stood up again, his face was full of sweat, and his eyes were full of murder.

A tenacious person like Pasong Charampong is rare, but the person he meets is the god of war, Ling Yufeng.

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