Guan Yu was keenly aware that someone was following them behind him.

Zhao Feng was silent and asked Li Zhenzhen to take a taxi first, while he took Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to continue walking.

A few people came to a small closed park, and the feeling behind them was still there.

Zhao Feng slowly turned his head to the dim corner and said, "Since you're here, let's come out and meet." ”

As soon as the words fell, two people walked out from the gloomy wait.

A man dressed in black, dressed as a samurai, with a sword hanging from his waist, and heavy clogs clattering along the road.

The other was dressed in a white robe, with his hands tied in bandages, and his fists were covered with calluses.

The appearance of the two is very strange, and walking on the street will definitely attract the attention of countless people.

But Zhao Feng was not surprised, after all, people who love sneak attacks are always weird.

"You two have followed us all the way, is there anything wrong?"

The black-clothed warrior stepped forward with an expressionless face, put his fingertips lightly on the hilt of the sword, and said, "In the lower horse Sanji, I was ordered to retrieve something." ”

"What do you say your name is?"

"Masanji!"

The black-clothed warrior was visibly angry, and his voice raised a few points.

Zhao Feng was speechless for a while, why did he come to a bath worker, didn't he have a better name?

The black-clad warrior got closer and closer, and his steps became faster and faster, and the sound of hurried clogs resounded in the empty park.

If no one sees this, they will think that something strange is happening.

Zhao Feng originally thought that with Zhang Fei and Guan Yu here, these two people were nothing at all.

But when the black-clothed samurai approached, the katana was unsheathed, and Zhao Feng felt a cold light pass in front of him.

Zhang Fei blocked in front of Zhao Feng with one hand, and the blade cut directly through the back of his hand, almost cutting Zhao Feng's chest.

"Third Master!"

"I'm fine!"

Zhang Fei covered the back of his hand, the knife just now was too fast.

Even if Zhang Fei moved very quickly, he was also cut.

Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and such a small wound is not fatal.

However, this made Zhao Feng a little vigilant, these two people are not simple.

"Just now, I only used thirty percent of my strength, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. ”

The black-clothed warrior threatened Zhao Feng, which piqued Zhao Feng's interest.

Compared to the knife technique, let's try it.

"Second master, third master, you deal with that, I'll do this. ”

"Boss, you have to be careful, this guy is not simple. ”

Zhang Fei reminded him, Zhao Feng smiled and nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he took out his embroidered spring knife.

The black-clothed warrior was obviously stunned for a moment, where did he get his weapon from?

……

On the other side, the white-clothed warrior faced Shangguan and Zhang.

The white-clothed warrior was very confident in his strength and beckoned to the two.

"Second brother, let me go. ”

"No, you have to protect the boss. ”

"But I haven't enjoyed it yet. ”

Guan Zhang and the two argued with each other, but they actually wanted to move their necks.

has been with Zhao Feng for so long, and there are very few opportunities to fight.

Now that someone can finally let them show their strengths, they will naturally not let go.

The white-clothed warrior was a little impatient, thinking that the two of them were afraid, so he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you two go together." ”

Hearing that the other party was so arrogant, Guan Zhang and the others had to use the most traditional method to decide who would deal with him.

"Rock-paper-scissors! Second brother, you are cheating!"

Guan Yu's strong muscles made the moment he punched changed, and Han Han Zhang Fei just fell into his trap.

Victory, Guan Yu strode forward.

Zhang Fei had no choice but to squat aside helplessly, muttering in his heart, how could the second brother snatch all the good things?

Walking in front of the white-clothed warrior, the two were only an arm's length apart.

Anyone can reach out to each other.

But the white-clothed warrior didn't bother to sneak attack, and instead gently put his fist in front of Guan Yu.

"The chest, lower abdomen, throat, and lower vulva will all become my targets, so it's best not to be careless. ”

Guan will wait and see. ”

Guan Yu smiled all over his face, stroking his beard and waiting for the other party to make a move.

The white-clothed warrior had never seen such an arrogant person, and he slowly tied up his horse and gathered the strength of his whole body into his fists.

"Look, I'll make you regret this punch. ”

Bang!

In an instant, the fist of the white-clothed martial artist hit Guan Yu directly in the chest.

The explosive force slammed into the muscles, and the sound of the collision could be heard even from a distance.

The white-clothed warrior smiled coldly, this punch he had been tempered for decades.

Constantly beating hard rocks every day, I finally practiced this trick to the extreme.

Anyone who faces him will definitely be dead or maimed.

Guan Yu took this trick head-on, and it must have been ...... It's okay!

The white-clothed warrior thought that he had seen it wrong, and he found that Guan Yu in front of him was standing like no one.

There was no trace of pain on his face, but he looked at him with interest.

"The strength is enough, the posture is wrong, the force should start from the ground, across the waist, belt shoulders, shoulder straps hands, hands with fists, so that the power is great, like this. ”

Guan Yu was like a patient teacher, helping to correct the posture of the white-clothed warrior.

The white-clothed warrior looked confused, and who knew that the next moment Guan Yu punched the solid telephone pole next to him.

The thigh-thick telephone pole was directly bent and fell down with a bang.

"Do you see clearly?"

The white-clothed warrior nodded stunnedly, is this Nima still human?

"Second brother, the boss said not to sabotage official business. ”

"Oh, it's Guan who is rude. ”

Guan Yu apologized to the white-clothed warrior, which made the white-clothed warrior stunned, and even saluted together like him.

On the other hand, he found a match for the black-clothed samurai.

Both of them used knives, but the black-clothed warrior had learned swordsmanship for thirty years, and he had drawn his sword and slashed it like fire.

No one can be faster than him.

As long as he draws the sword, he will surely see blood.

"Hmph, this will be the last time you'll see me go under the knife. ”

The black-clad warrior made a declaration of victory, slowly closing his eyes and focusing all his attention on his sword.

Suddenly, the black-clothed warrior opened his eyes suddenly, he thought that he would see Zhao Feng's blood splattered on the spot in the next second.

But who knew that the moment he opened his eyes, it was a sword light in the sky.

In just a moment, the back of the black-clothed warrior was soaked.

He never expected that someone's sword skills would be faster than him, and he didn't have time to make any preparations, so he hurriedly pulled out his katana to block.

Oooo

The constant metal collision caused the black-clad warrior to take a few steps back.

But Zhao Feng's knife technique still didn't stop, like a continuous wave getting faster and faster.

In just a few seconds, all the retreats of the black-clad samurai were sealed.

How could someone be faster than their own knife skills!

The black-clothed warrior looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, wanting to fight for his life with one last move.

But who knew that in the next second, the sword light in the sky disappeared in an instant.

An icy chill came from his neck, and when he looked back, he saw that Zhao Feng was already standing by his side at some point.

"You're too slow!"

……