Murong Du's whole person was almost on the verge of rage, if it weren't for the sake of the dragon group, he would have already started to tear up the stinky mouth of the stinky boy in front of him.

Yinglong stared coldly, and joked coldly: "Who really wouldn't, these days of wild talk about the country and not breaking the law, but I'm very curious, you, the so-called acting team leader, also rely on lip service?"

Tang Feng glanced at the tall eagle dragon behind him, he didn't bother to care about this kind of dog's leg at all, but fixed his gaze on Murong Du, and said in a deep voice: "Listen to friends on the rivers and lakes, you have practiced kung fu such as iron sand palm?"

Murong Du snorted and said, "Of course, although the Iron Sand Palm is not a martial arts master, in the final analysis, it is still a powerful kung fu!"

Tang Feng remained silent, and asked again: "I also heard from friends in the rivers and lakes that your iron sand palm has been practiced for thirty years, and now, there are eighty percent of the fire?"

Murong Du's face suddenly showed a look of pride, and he said proudly: "That's a friend on the rivers and lakes!"

Tang Feng's face did not change, he pointed to the hard marble tabletop, and said, "What do you think of this table?"

Murong was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean by this?"

Tang Feng didn't answer, smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the table, then stretched out his hands and pressed them on the table.

When everyone saw him like this, they couldn't help but show strange looks, and they couldn't figure out what he was trying to do.

Tang Feng's hand pressed down, and he quickly raised it again, pointed to the desktop and said, "Murong Du, come over and take a look, look at this, how is it compared to your iron sand palm?"

Murong Du was full of doubts, but he still walked over curiously, poked his head out and looked at the tabletop, but his eyes just glanced at the table, and the whole person was immediately petrified.

His eyes widened and he stared at the table, his face full of shock and horror.

Seeing him like this, Eagle Dragon couldn't help but be curious, and muttered: "What is on the table, it can actually shock you Lord Dulong like this." ”

As he spoke, he stretched his neck to look at the tabletop, and suddenly gasped, and the whole person froze on the spot.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Eagle Dragon looked at the table, and then at Tang Feng, his face full of horror.

Wu Shenlong, Wu Shaoqiu and others also felt extremely curious, and came over to watch, and for a while, everyone in the audience was surprised.

I saw that the original smooth tabletop was as smooth as a mirror, and a half-centimeter palm print was there, which was extremely shocking.

This palm print, everyone knows in their hearts, it is undoubtedly Tang Feng's right palm just now, and they are not surprised by this.

What shocked them was that this table was made of marble, and the texture was quite hard, all the members of the Dragon Group, maybe everyone could smash this table with one palm, but if they wanted to press it up like Tang Feng just now, they would press it up lightly, and they would press out a half-centimeter handprint.

can be so light, in the entire dragon group, the ancestral dragon can, other divine dragons can also, and the rest of the people, I'm afraid there aren't necessarily many.

If you press out this kind of handprint with one palm, you must at least reach the realm of the fivefold grandmaster of transforming strength.

"Could it be that?" Murong Du thought of this, looked up at Tang Feng, although he had seen it, but in his heart, he really didn't want to believe it, and he didn't dare to believe it.

Facing everyone's shocked and frightened gaze, Tang Feng's face was still indifferent, he just smiled faintly, then looked up at Murong Du, and said, "Dulong, dare to ask you that you have practiced the iron sand palm for more than ten years, and you can leave such a deep palm print on the table?"

Murong Du's throat was bitter, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally he didn't speak, in the face of absolute power, after all, in the face of absolute overwhelming power, any words seemed pale and powerless.

Wu Shenlong smiled at this time, because he knew that Tang Fenglu's hand had obviously shocked everyone present, and he had to say that this dragon thorn lord still had some wrists, and when he turned his hand, he had already shocked Murong Du, the head snake.

Thinking of this, Wu Shenlong couldn't help but smile and said: "Lord Dulong's iron sand palm, I have some understanding, after all, I have nothing to do over the years, and I often have discussions with him." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Murong Du, whose face was almost pale, and sneered: "Lord Dulong's iron sand palm is very powerful, but if you want to leave such a palm print on the table, I'm afraid you will need to practice for more than ten years." ”

Murong Du's face turned blue and purple for a while, and finally he couldn't speak.

Wu Shenlong smiled and said, "Lord Dulong, do you still have to go with Lord Dragon Thorn now?"

The corners of Murong Du's mouth twitched, and he still didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Wu Shenlong's face sank, and he said in a deep voice: "Then dare to ask Lord Dulong, do you still doubt the identity of Lord Dragon Thorn, do you suspect that he is the acting team leader? If you doubt it again, I will report it to the imperial capital immediately!"

Murong Du's face changed suddenly, and he finally came to his senses, immediately bowed his head, and arched his hand: "I'm really sorry, it's me who has no eyes, and I have offended a lot before, and I hope that Lord Longthorn will forgive me, and I hope that the acting team leader Haihan!"

Seeing this, Yinglong and the others behind him dared to hesitate, they all bowed their heads and bent over, arching their hands and shouting: "I'm damned, it's us who are ignorant, I hope that Lord Long's assassination will forgive me, and I hope that the acting team leader Haihan!"

Tang Feng was silent, his face was calm, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Murong Du and the others, his expression made the timid people tremble on the spot.

You must know that in the dragon group, both strength and level are extremely strict, if you let the above know, I am afraid that these people will be punished, maybe they will not be punished, but the reward at the end of the year will be in vain.

Besides, no one present expected that the young Dragon Thorn Lord in front of him, who was only in his early twelve, would be a great grandmaster who had at least transformed the five heavens!

Tang Feng stared at it for a moment, took out the token, threw it on the table, and unfortunately, the token fell on the handprint he pressed just now.

"You remember, I'll just say it once!"

Tang Feng's tone was very stern, and then he said word for word: "I know that some of you may be dissatisfied because of my youth, or maybe because of other reasons!"

Hearing this, the eagle dragon hurriedly interjected: "Don't dare to stab the dragon, we ......"

At this point, Tang Feng glared at him with a look, and he was so frightened that he closed his mouth on the spot, and then said: "I don't care about you, whether you have it or not, I only have one sentence, in the future in private life, you can show your dissatisfaction!"

"But if you dare to be lazy in the matter of work, and ruin the big things arranged by the dragon group, then don't blame Lord Ben for being ruthless!"

After saying this, Tang Feng flicked his sleeves, rolled up the token on the table, turned around and left, leaving Murong Du and the others standing there looking at each other.