Wang Zhifei is very excited now, he hasn't been so excited for a long time, because for him, many things are very difficult for ordinary people, but they can be done casually.

Especially after arriving at Luochuan's side, because the people of the Longxi Wang family had already greeted the upper echelons here, and they wanted to control Wang Zhifei and not let him participate in the core affairs of the family, so he was very bored here.

And this time, Dong Wenfeng, this guy, suddenly appeared like this, and then jumped on his face, which is exactly what Wang Zhifei wanted.

From the last time he fought in the villa, he knew that Dong Wenfeng had hard kung fu in his hands, and the failure of his powerful mules proved to him that Dong Wenfeng's ability was not ordinary.

That's why Wang Zhifei put on such a big battle, just to see how much surprise this Dong Wenfeng can bring him.

And Dong Wenfeng, who had been surrounded by dozens of strong men with weapons in his hands, was very relaxed at this time.

It seems that around Dong Wenfeng, there are not dozens of big men, but just air.

"It seems that there is no problem with Yinlong's intelligence, and this Wang Zhifei doesn't dare to really get a few guns for his subordinates. ”

When these Wang Zhifei's subordinates rushed out, Dong Wenfeng had already relied on his superb perception ability to clearly understand the number of people and the weapons in their hands.

"There are seventy-three. ”

Dong Wenfeng muttered.

"Then take three minutes to settle the battle. ”

This time, Dong Wenfeng did not talk to himself, but cast his eyes on the mule standing in front of those people.

The mule was also a little stunned by Dong Wenfeng's calm and calm gaze, after all, he had already fallen down in Dong Wenfeng's hands once, and yesterday's failure made him break a finger.

And if you fail again today, you may have no life.

After all, the mule is also a ruthless person who has been in the society for many years, although Dong Wenfeng's calm made him feel very uneasy, but it is impossible to be directly frightened away by such Dong Wenfeng.

"Damn, give it to Lao Tzu, hack this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!!"

The mule stimulated the ruthlessness hidden in his body, took out the butterfly knife he cut off his finger yesterday, and stabbed at Dong Wenfeng.

This time the mule used all his strength, but it stabbed into the air.

Dong Wenfeng has long known the movements of the mule, and for him now, the movements of the mule are too slow.

"One Finger Zen!"

Dong Wenfeng flashed the spike of the mule, and then pointed his fingers to the back of the mule.

"Poof!" The mule was directly shocked out as if he had been smashed with a hammer from behind, and blood kept spurting from his mouth, and his internal organs had been seriously injured by Dong Wenfeng's finger.

"Mules!"

"Kill that kid!"

The fall of the mule did not discourage these outlaws, but only stimulated their anger even more, and they rushed towards Dong Wenfeng.

The more he was at this moment of blood, Dong Wenfeng became more and more calm, and the movements of all the people who were close to him had been clearly seen by him, and he could even feel the flow of breath inside these people's bodies.

And it was precisely with this perception and absolute control of his body that Dong Wenfeng began to wander among the chaotic crowd.

The battle of dozens of people is not too much, but if these dozens of people deal with one person together, it is definitely not a few.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to parry too many people at once.

And if it is just a pure calculation of the strength of these dozens of people, it really adds up directly to Dong Wenfeng's body, Dong Wenfeng may not be able to withstand it.

Unfortunately, these people were not well-trained soldiers, nor were they samurai who knew how to cooperate in close combat in ancient times, they were just ordinary people with a lot of energy and some brute force.

"Ahh

"That kid is here!"

"Poof!"

“……”

Dong Wenfeng was in the crowd, like a fish swimming in the sea, very free and freehand, and there was no danger to his life at all.

And if there is a real master next to him, he can see the horror of Dong Wenfeng.

No matter where others appear, there will never be more than four people he is directly dealing with.

If the strength of forty people seems to be difficult to resist directly, then what about four people? For Dong Wenfeng, who is now strong, it is really not too easy to deal with.

In fact, Dong Wenfeng could have used the "Thirteen Points" group attack technique to deal with it, in that case, he didn't need to swim in the crowd like this.

But Dong Wenfeng just wants to use a one-finger Zen suitable for single combat to fight these people.

Dong Wenfeng's strength is not weak now, but if he really wants to take his strength to the next level, then he must learn to let himself master his own strength more subtlely.

And this, in the realm of cultivation, is "subtle".

"Entering the micro" is not a specific realm, nor does it mean that those who have reached the realm of "subtle" will have strong absolute strength, but "subtle" can indeed ensure that they can always exert 100% of their strength.

Even those who have reached the realm of "subtlety" can break through themselves in extreme battles and exert 12% of their strength.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

When the last of Wang Zhifei's subordinates, who were holding a throwing and stick, was knocked to the ground by Dong Wenfeng's fingers, the entire front of the Emgrand Nightclub became empty again.

And Wang Zhifei, who was standing on the sidelines, ready to watch Dong Wenfeng being dismantled by his men, was already speechless in shock now, like a wooden stake, pestle there.

Dong Wenfeng walked to Wang Zhifei's side, Wang Zhifei came back to his senses, his face was ruthless, and he used his hand that was not injured to rush at Dong Wenfeng and punched him.

Dong Wenfeng's head gently tilted to the side, and Wang Zhifei's punch was flashed by him. Then Dong Wenfeng instantly grabbed Wang Zhifei and twisted his arm.

"Click. ”

"Ahh

Dong Wenfeng directly twisted Wang Zhifei's arm to a fracture, and then he raised Wang Zhifei's wrist, looked at the very expensive Rolex watch on it, and frowned.

"Alas, I didn't expect that it took me a full three minutes and fifty seconds to solve this bunch of waste, which was really a failure. ”