With this heroic laughter, I saw hundreds of red-clothed men wearing maple leaf logos rushing out of the surrounding maple forest, and these people all had black-bladed Tang knives in their hands, the blades were bright and shaking, and it made people feel chills in their hearts at a glance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing this group of people killed, Wu Huan's face finally changed.

He looked at Lin Feng and muttered, "Mr. Lin, I agree to your request, I will definitely explain it to Master Hu when I go back." ”

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's late." ”

If you don't teach Wuhuan a lesson now, within three days, Wuhuan will have other ideas, and to deal with such a person, you must make him feel pain.

Lin Feng nodded at Brother Scar, and Brother Scar shouted loudly, "Give it to me! Don't hit those students." ”

Most of the members of Momiji are participating in large-scale arms fights for the first time, and this kind of behavior is expressly forbidden in China.

But now, this scene obviously ignited the blood in their whole bodies, and they put the Tang knife into the scabbard according to the order, and used the Tang knife in their hands as a wooden stick.

This is Lin Feng's order, first show the sharpness of the Tang knife, in order to intimidate the other party and break the opponent's morale, and then let the Tang knife return to the sheath, in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, but when they are in danger, they can completely draw the knife independently.

The people on Wu Huan's side were completely frightened, and even Wu Huan's fighting spirit was much smaller, Wu Huan's heart was crossed, and he said angrily: "Damn, fight with them!"

After Wu Huan finished speaking, he waved the mountain knife in his hand and slashed towards Brother Scar.

"Haha! It's a good time!" Brother Scar didn't have a weapon in his hand at all, he rushed up in a few steps, dodged Wu Huan's slash with a dodge, and then slammed his left arm forward, only to hear a bang, Wu Huan felt like he had been hit by a truck, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell a maple tree.

"Hmm!" Wu Huan lay on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of shame, in the battle with Lin Feng, Wu Huan shot for the first time, he was hit by Song Jie, and he was almost useless, and the second time he shot, he was knocked away by the man with a scar on his face in front of him.

He is about to lose confidence in himself now, when Lin Feng didn't come out, he was the most capable man in Zhonghai, and he was known as an underground boxer, but now, he is simply useless.

Brother Scar grinned, "Can you still get up and fight?"

A flash of anger flashed in Wu Huan's eyes, and he struggled to get up, but Brother Scar had already rushed up a few steps, and hit him on the shoulder.

Wuhuan was kicked on the heel by Brother Scar, and he heard Brother Scar say, "You don't really think I'll give you a chance to stand up, do you?"

Brother Scar is definitely a good hand at street fighting, taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, this is the only way to fight in the street.

Wuhuan was kicked by Brother Scar several times in a row, only to feel that his stomach was turning upside down, and he completely lost the strength to stand up.

On the other side, Zhu Qiang and Zhu Xi also led people to rush forward, and the current situation is completely one-sided, Zhu Qiang and Zhu Xi's people are twice as many as Meng Hu, plus the difference in morale between the two sides, this battle has already decided the outcome from the beginning.

In the field, the most dazzling is Jiang Hongying, wearing a red sportswear, Jiang Hongying perfectly interprets what it means to be heroic, every move and style, there is a person who was neatly put to the ground by her, and in less than five minutes after entering the battle, Jiang Hongying has already put down six people.

Meng Hu was really scared, he took a few steps back and shouted loudly: "An Ye, An Ye, come and help me." ”

Meng Hu shouted a few times, and then saw a white shadow rising from a maple tree, like a huge harrier.

"He showed up. Lin Feng's eyes shrank suddenly.

Dragon Gate Yasuko!

Anzi changed into a white old-fashioned tunic today, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic, especially his cool expression, which made people can't help but feel awe.

But in Lin Feng's opinion, this guy is too capable of pretending.

With such a sassy dress, he is really suitable for development in the film and television industry.

The location where Anzi fell was right next to Brother Scar, as soon as Brother Scar saw someone appear, he rushed up without thinking about it, and his hand was just about to touch Anzi, when he saw Anzi's hand quickly reach out and jammed Brother Scar's wrist.

"Huh?" Brother Scar's eyes changed suddenly, and he could feel how terrifying the strength of this young man in white was.

Seeing that the young man in white was about to cut off his arm, Brother Scar couldn't care much more, he clenched his fist suddenly, slashed his right foot on the ground, and swept towards the inner thigh of the young man in white, trying to surround Wei to save Zhao.

"Hmm?The dragon leg of the Eight Magic Fists?" The expression of the young man in white showed a slight hint of surprise, and his right hand was slightly forced, only to hear a click, Brother Scar's wrist had been removed by him.

The young man in white removed Brother Scar's wrist and slammed a horse step on the ground.

Boom!

Brother Scar's leg swept on the inner thigh of the young man in white, and it felt like he had been swept on a stone, and he grinned in pain.

The young man in white said coldly: "Eight Dharma Fists, your master is Lu Feng?"

"Knowing that this is my apprentice, do you dare to be ruthless?" As soon as the words of the young man in white fell, a person had already walked out of the dense forest over there, wearing a very ordinary half-sleeved shirt, a linen trousers, and a pair of mille-feuille bottoms on his feet.

Seeing the person coming, the young man in white couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said, "I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Lu would be in Zhonghai." ”

"You know me, but why don't I have an impression of you!" Lu Feng looked at the young man in white and snorted coldly.

On the rivers and lakes, all the masters are short-sighted, after all, the apprentice was injured, and the master's face was not light.

Anzi removed Brother Scar's wrist, which in itself was slapping Lu Feng's face.

An Ziyi arched his hand and said, "Two years ago, on the birthday of the family teacher, Senior Brother Lu once went to send a congratulatory gift!"

The disciples of the three kings are all commensurate with each other's senior brothers, and with Lu Feng's status, it is reasonable for Anzi to call out his senior brother.

Lu Feng snorted: "Don't talk to me about those useless things, you hurt my apprentice, how can this matter be counted?"

Lu Fengzhi came here, he wanted to make a move with the disciple of the Dragon King, how could he let An Zi eliminate this enmity in just a few words.

Anzi smiled slightly and said: "I just called you Senior Brother Lu, just out of the rules of the door, but not to show weakness to Senior Brother Lu, I have always heard that Senior Brother Lu's Eight Magic Fist is invincible, and since I saw it today, I also want to learn about it." ”

Lu Feng laughed and said, "Okay, happy, I haven't seen the Dragon Breath Gong and the Dragon Grabber until now, and I want to see it today." ”

After speaking, the momentum on Lu Feng's body changed dramatically in an instant, and his arms squirmed at great speed as if there was a living creature inside, and every time he squirmed, Lu Feng's momentum increased by three points.

He's had another breakthrough. Lin Feng watched from afar, and secretly praised it in his heart.

Lu Feng cultivates internal strength, and the advantage of internal strength is that he can apply this force to every part of his body, and he is a master of the peak of internal strength, and he can even make snowflakes not touch his body, because his whole body is full of internal strength.

On the other side, Anzi's expression also became serious, his right hand was raised slightly, and a fist fight was made, and his clothes puffed up without wind.

On the one hand, there is internal strength, on the other hand, the most important thing is that both sides are practicing the exercises of the most rigid and yang, and this battle is definitely much more exciting than Lu Feng's battle against the Spirit Snake Langjun.

"Senior Brother Lu, I'll be ugly!" Facing Lu Feng, Anzi didn't dare to hold it up, he shouted and took the lead.

Anzi's claws slightly showed a touch of white jade, Lin Feng knew that this was the embodiment of the internal force that appeared when he cultivated to a high level, which was the same as the external release of the internal force of the Spirit Snake Langjun.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!" Anzi and Lu Feng's speed was very slow, it felt like those Tai Chi sparring on TV, the movements of the two of them were slow, but every time they fought, they made an extremely dull sound.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is simply a child's house, the movement is so slow, there are already seventy or eighty wine bottles on the head, these two people just come and go, fist to claw, foot to foot, probably come and go for more than ten moves, Anzi's forehead oozes fine beads of sweat.

Lu Feng laughed and said, "Happy! Happy! You are worthy of being a disciple of the Dragon King, come again!"