Chapter 129: Leave Things Behind

"Aren't you arrogant? Now show me the arrogant one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "It was Changmao, Zhao Dahai's younger brother, Zhao Xiaohai, who spoke.

Liu Chengfeng didn't look at these four people, but stared at the last of the five, a thin man dressed in a stall with a lazy expression, this guy was actually a master at the early stage of the prefecture level, and he seemed to have a kind of spiritual grass on his body, exuding a faint aura, this time he really picked up a treasure.

"Grass you, talk, are you dumb?"

Longhair shouted, a slap scraped over, Liu Chengfeng didn't allow a gangster to insult himself, a slap was slashed out, the latter came first, only to hear a crisp sound, the long-haired head rotated 180 degrees, and it hung up immediately. The terrifying scene frightened the two gunmen subconsciously pulled the trigger, but then the empty gun in their hands was robbed, followed by another kick, their chest was deeply dented, blood spurted out of their mouths, and they flew out with a scream, smashed into the sea, and set off two small waves.

Crumpled the two AKs he grabbed into a ball of scrap iron and threw them on the ground, Liu Chengfeng lit a cigarette, looking indifferently as if he had trampled three ants to death. The incident happened suddenly, the situation reversed, Zhao Dahai, who was still rebellious just now, his hands and feet were weak and his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word and hurriedly retreated to the thin man's side.

"Awesome, who is Your Excellency? Where is the teacher?" The thin man had already put away that lazy expression, his eyes were staring at Liu Chengfeng, he hadn't been able to feel the other party's aura fluctuations before, thinking that he was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect that he was a master, and he solved the three of them with one palm and two feet in a second, and it was difficult for him to do it in a second.

"Liu Chengfeng, Sanxiu, who is Your Excellency? With Your Domain-level cultivation in the early stage, it seems that it is not as simple as a gang member. Liu Chengfeng didn't do it immediately, but wanted to find out the details of the other party.

The thin man breathed a sigh of relief, the other party didn't know him, as long as he wasn't sent by the division to hunt him down, everything had to be discussed, and when he reached out and grabbed the back of Zhao Dahai's neck beside him, Zhao Dahai, who was tall and tall, was as weak as a chicken in his hands, and he had no power to resist.

"Brother Liu, there is a little misunderstanding between us, this guy will be handed over to you, and you will dispose of it. The thin man threw Zhao Dahai out as he spoke, like garbage.

Liu Chengfeng stretched out his foot and stepped on Zhao Dahai's back, Zhao Dahai, who was struggling a little harder, suddenly felt a huge force pressing on him, and almost stepped on the, he didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that his spine would be broken, and he could only be a wheelchair for the rest of his life, if there was still the second half of his life.

"Wang Qiang, I took your mother's lungs, I was really blind at the beginning, I saved you, a backbone, you will take revenge, you must not die well......"

Liu Chengfeng didn't kill Zhao Dahai immediately just to pry out useful information from his mouth, that guy named Wang Qiang gave him a feeling that was even more powerful than that Xuanming old Taoist at the beginning, but he was not afraid of this person, but he was afraid that there was a more powerful existence behind him, he was only practicing qi at the fourth level now, and he was far from being invincible.

"Brother Liu, I was reckless in this matter, I apologize to you here, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave first. Wang Qiang ignored Zhao Dahai's scolding, turned around and wanted to leave, he could see that Liu Chengfeng was a little more powerful than him, although he was not afraid, but with his current situation, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he could hide.

Wang Qiang's real name is Wang Zhiqiang, a traitor to the Wudang Taiji Sword School, secretly in love with the daughter of the head, a drunken confession was humiliated in public, a few months later he raped - killed the daughter of the master, stole the town faction exercise Taiji Sword Technique and escaped, was chased by the master and fled to Hong Kong, was seriously injured and dying when he was rescued by Zhao Dahai, and then followed Zhao Dahai's subordinates. With the cultivation of the early stage of the prefecture, he soon helped Zhao Dahai to ascend the throne and made him the hall master of the consecutive victories on Portland Street. is ruthless and vicious, Zhao Dahai is just a chess piece of him, and he also plans to support Zhao Dahai to become the leading boss of the winning streak, and he hides behind the scenes to control everything.

"Hey, I said you could go?" Dare to bring someone to intercept him, how could Liu Chengfeng let him go easily, not to mention that this person still has the spirit grass he needs.

Wang Zhiqiang's footsteps paused, slowly turned around, and his tone was cold: "Brother Liu, don't go too far, the person who wants to kill you is not me, it is Zhao Dahai." ”

"I believe your words, you can leave if you want to, leave the things on your body!" Liu Chengfeng said, kicking Zhao Dahai to the back of the head, knocking the big man to the ground.

Wang Zhiqiang's complexion changed completely, becoming extremely gloomy, and he said word by word: "Who are you, how do you know that I have something on me? Who sent you?"

It was useless to say more, Liu Chengfeng shook his head and used a ghost shadow to chase the wind, and the whole person rushed out like a cannonball, with an afterimage behind him, and after getting close, a pair of fleshy palms slammed out towards Wang Zhiqiang's chest.

Wang Zhiqiang's eyes froze, so fast, in a hurry, he could only put on a lunge and raise his palm.

There was an explosion, Wang Zhiqiang snorted and took three steps back, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and he was already slightly injured, Liu Chengfeng came and only took two steps back, not injured, but a little hot palms.

Without giving the other party a chance to breathe, Liu Chengfeng rushed up to launch a stormy attack, the last time he encountered the Xuanming old Dao in the early stage of the ground level when he practiced the third layer of qi and almost died, this time he has already practiced the fourth layer of qi, and the aura is already comparable to the internal force of the early stage of the ground level, even if he does not use the spell, he can fight with Wang Zhiqiang.

Wang Zhiqiang forcibly calmed down, and used Taijiquan to fight steadily, and he did not fall for a while, but Liu Chengfeng's footwork was too weird and flexible, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, and the angle of attack was tricky.

Under the miserable white moonlight, in the vast sea, a dilapidated fishing boat, only a few square decks, only two figures flying up and down, tossing and turning, indistinguishable, people who don't know see it and think they are making a movie, but Ah Wei and Pulsatilla hiding in the cabin are stunned.

Liu Chengfeng has not learned fist and foot kung fu, relying on speed and strength, after a quick attack, he didn't take advantage, he could see that the other party was playing Tai Chi, but he watched those old people in the park play exquisitely, and he didn't want to end the fight immediately when he saw Hunting Xinxi.

Wang Zhiqiang is only twenty-five years old this year, he is already a prefecture-level early stage cultivator, and he is a rare genius in the entire ancient martial arts world, and he has won the essence of Taijiquan in one hand, and after a short period of panic, he is more and more comfortable to fight, and the more he fights, the more confident he is, the corners of his mouth can't help but raise upward, revealing a trace of disdain, he has not yet used the best Taiji swordsmanship, it seems that the other party is just like this.