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Bang!

While passers-by were stopping to discuss, there was a loud noise again in the courtyard of the Dahe Martial Arts Hall, a large number of doors and windows shattered, and more than a dozen masters wearing martial arts uniforms screamed and flew out upside down.

At this time, Liu Feng and the Ghost King entered the martial arts hall like two humanoid tanks, and the people turned on their backs wherever they passed.

In the martial arts hall, the huge vases placed on both sides of the foyer were shattered by the force of Liu Feng's deliberate stomp as he walked.

Before the ghost king stepped forward, he grinned like a beast and roared, and bursts of terrifying sound waves spread to all sides, not only shocking everyone in the martial arts hall with blood leaking from their earholes, but even all the doors and windows were shattered.

"Weak, too weak, it's a bit of a bully to beat you!"

Liu Feng said as he moved forward: "Hitting you makes me feel boring, and it's not even good to be heavy-handed, so hurry up and call your curator out." ”

"What about the masters? You Yamaguchi-gumi, don't you have any masters in the whole of Japan?" the ghost king was even more arrogant.

In the Daihe Martial Arts Hall, there was a martial arts hall of 2,000 square meters, and there were nearly 100 martial arts hall students, all of whom were knocked down in less than a minute.

What's even more terrifying is that a large number of wounded people in the hall are lying on the ground, and there is really a feeling of grief all over the field.

"Listen, we are very measured with you ordinary people, don't play dead here, I'm going to set fire. When Liu Feng walked to the back door of the hall, he raised his right hand, took out a lighter, lit the fire with a click, and lit the ribbons on the back door.

Because of the overall structure of the Daiai Budokan Museum, a large number of wooden buildings are used, and as soon as the ribbon catches fire, the flames rise quickly.

"Yaga!"

"How dare you set fire to our Daihe Martial Arts Hall!"

"You ......"

At this moment, at least a dozen people quickly got up from the ground and rushed over to put out the fire.

But the big guy who was stronger than the polar bear, staring at Liu Feng with a pair of big eyes with copper bells, blocked Liu Feng's body, and this big man made all the Japanese samurai dare not step forward with his momentum alone.

After more than ten seconds, the flames climbed onto the roof of the hall and spread over a large area, and it was difficult to put out the fire at this time.

"Okay, let's move on to the next hospital. Liu Feng beckoned and took the lead through the back door.

At the same time, the second into the courtyard, a large number of Japanese samurai had already rushed out.

This is the place where the Dahe Martial Arts Hall practices weapons, and more than 100 young people wearing martial arts uniforms are carrying snow-bright swords in their hands.

Seeing the fire in the Martial Arts Hall in front of them, and even thick smoke rising into the air, these samurai holding swords were so angry that they screamed!

"Bagaya Road, you came to kick the gym and set it on fire, don't you know what kind of place this is?"

"Don't talk nonsense with them, chop them all up. ”

"Baga, are there only two people? Two people dare to come to the Dahe Martial Arts Hall to kick the hall, who are you?"

More than 100 knife hands surrounded Liu Feng and the others.

The Ghost King strode forward, shaking his fist the size of a sandbag and yelling, "Ask me where I am? Lao Tzu is an American!"

Boom!

As he spoke, the Ghost King's fist was already suffocated on the face of a strong young man.

This Japanese buddy was beaten to the point that his body was like a door panel, and he slapped backwards and fell to the ground, and the Japanese knife in his hand flew directly, almost injuring his own people by mistake.

"Even if you're an American, it's too much. ”

"Bagaya Road, no matter what country you are, you have to die today. ”

"Big man, I'll hack you to death!"

One by one, the Japanese samurai were red-eyed by the punch of the ghost king, and they slashed at the ghost king one after another.

However, which of these people are the opponents of the ghost king who has reached the innate level?

Don't look at the ghost king's figure is stronger than a bear, but in this dense sword light, he shuttles freely, and no knife can hit him in the slightest.

Bang!

Not only could these Japanese samurai not hurt the Ghost King, but there was also a big man who was not weaker than the Ghost King, and he was punched in the chin by the Ghost King in the swing of the knife and fell to the ground directly.

"Fake, your physical fitness, even if you hold a knife, you are not my opponent!"

Bang bang bang......

The ghost king roared, and threw several punches in a row, and more than a dozen Japanese samurai were blown away by him.

"Stop playing, beating you makes me feel like I'm bullying kindergarten children, why do you have to force me to bully the weak?"

Bang bang bang!

The Oni King continued to move forward, despised the Japanese samurai as he blasted a human-shaped punching bag with his fists to the flesh.

"Shet, don't rush up, you Orientals have nothing to do and like to say that other Asians are the sick men of East Asia, but in my eyes, you are all sick men, don't you know?"

Bang bang bang......

Liu Feng watched the ghost king mumble and beat people like a broken mouth, like a human bear rushing into a flock.

And Liu Feng completely ignored the ghost king and singled out a group, he touched the lighter and walked to the second hall.

Soon, the fire in the first hall was completely ignited, and the smoke rose from the second hall.

After doing all this, Liu Feng walked through the second hall and came to the third courtyard.

The third entrance is a large slope, and the three-story hall is on the slope, which has the feeling of an ancient Japanese temple.

Boom, boom, boom......

At the same time as Liu Feng walked down the slope, a roar of the engine suddenly sounded on the slope.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a kimono stood at the top of the slope, staring at Liu Feng with an indifferent gaze, and then pointed to his side, "I don't know who you are, but I think you must be from the underworld, right?" I like to use modern stuff to bully powerful people, there are eight modified Jimnys, the car is not big, but the power is very strong, you say the car rushes you down like this, what will you do?"

The middle-aged man, who spoke fluent Chinese, was speaking as he spoke when eight Jimny overtaking cars with metal horn bumpers appeared.

The roar of the engines was made by these eight cars.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth provoked a sneer, and said: "There is a story in Huaxia called picking a pulley, I don't know if you have heard of it." Legend has it that under the banner of Yue Fei, the anti-Jin Ming general, there is a top general named Gao Chong, who has a big gun with a thick bowl in his hand, which can overturn the iron pulley that the enemy rushes down at high speed from the high slope, I think, I can also try it today. ”

As he spoke, Liu Feng raised his right hand, and the silver angel spear appeared in his hand.

"I've heard the story of the high-pet pulley. But can the ancient pulley be compared to the modern car?"

The middle-aged man said in a disdainful tone: "But since you want to be a high pet, I will let you be a good one, I hope you really dare to pick a pulley." ”

After saying this, the middle-aged man's right hand suddenly waved downward.

Boom, boom......

The middle one was a Jimny, roaring and rushing down the slope, and the driver of the car also raised his left hand at this time and made a neck wiping motion at Liu Feng.

The smile on Liu Feng's face did not decrease, and he took three steps forward with the big gun in both hands, and just when Jimny rushed down to three meters in front of him, Liu Feng moved forward with his big hand, and the big gun clicked under the front bar of Jimny.

Liu Feng used manpower to fight against the car that rushed down, but this hard knock, the front of the rushed Jimny bounced high, and the car smashed towards the top of Liu Feng's head with the strength of the forward rush.

"It's enjoyable, this first car, Brother Feng, I picked it out. Liu Fengshun raised his hands upwards and hit the bottom of the car with a big gun.

Immediately afterwards, Jimny was pulled by Liu Feng's shot and the chassis collapsed, and the whole vehicle was thrown upward.