Looking at Lan Feng, who was standing with the wind on the opposite side, smiling and calm, the Eight Fist Slaves showed a thick and solemn look on their faces, and the killing intent in their eyes skyrocketed, their physical strength was no longer able to support them to continue to fight for a long time, so they had to separate the winners and losers as soon as possible. 『≤，

The elegant temperament of Lan Feng, who came straight from the field, made him look like a fluttering and dashing boy in a costume TV series, however, Lan Feng's next performance did make him completely destroy this elegant temperament.

Lan Feng slowly turned his head and looked at Su Hanyan, who was leisurely enjoying this scene, with a shallow smile on his face: "Hanyan, how did my brother play with eight little ones?" Is my brother more handsome and handsome than the male lead in a costume movie, calm and elegant? You haven't been attracted by your brother's handsome appearance and elegant and agile temperament?"

"Poof......

The eight-fist slave on the side heard Lan Feng's words, and he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood from his mouth.

The powerful combat power of the dignified Blue Dragon Society, the famous existence is actually said to be eight small.

In the heart of the Eight Fist Slaves, there are simply 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring in the sky.

I'll go for it, I originally thought that this product had a different purpose for changing the style of play, but it turned out that this product was for pickling girls?

Big brother, you're picking up girls in battle, don't you play like this, right?

Originally, Su Hanyan's performance and impression of Lan Feng just now was very good, Lan Feng's words made her unbearable to look at directly, she covered her face with one hand and swayed at Lan Feng with the other, looking like she didn't know you.

Liang Quanhan's lungs on the side were about to be blown up, and this thing completely ignored them nakedly.

Only Ouyang's expression was calm, but the killing intent in his eyes was surging and boiling, this was the first time that someone dared to make a girl in front of them so blatantly, but it was still the girl he fancied.

Unconsciously, the fists in Ouyang's hands were clenched tightly together.

"him!"

"Ma Dan, dare to say that our eight-fist slaves are small? ”

"Boss, Ben Nima's was locked with eight slaves, and he directly used the ultimate killing move to get the net. ”

"Damn, I actually used us to pick up girls, I can't bear this breath, so I use the net!"

"Good!"

The eight fist slaves responded in unison, and what Lan Feng did undoubtedly aroused their anger.

When did their dignified eight-fist slaves be washed away by this ignorance?

"Boom la la ......"

As the words of the Eight Fist Slaves fell, eight pitch-black chains made of steel appeared in their hands.

These chains are different from the others, each with sharp barbs appearing, and it is unknown where they are hiding them.

"Boom la la ......"

With eight chains in his hands, the temperament of the eight people changed, as if they were fused into one, and a majestic evil aura spread out from his body.

"Do it!"

Suddenly the sound of angry shouts came out.

The eight fist slaves and eight people turned into eight ghosts and went straight to Lan Feng, and the eight chains were intertwined, forming an octagonal net that quickly went towards Lan Feng's net, overflowing with murderous opportunities.

"Hanyan, why don't you speak? What's the matter with your movements and expressions? Fascinated by my brother's handsome appearance?"

Seeing that Su Hanyan didn't answer, but covered his face with one hand and waved with the other, Lan Feng couldn't help but ask.

And at this time, the net of the Eight Fist Slaves has come.

"Be careful......

Seeing this scene, Su Hanyan's face showed a hint of anxiety, and he couldn't help shouting anymore.

"If you go to Nima, don't bother the labor-management girl. ”

However, just as the Eight Fist Slaves approached Lan Feng's body two meters away, the moment the chain net they weaved was about to catch Lan Feng, a voice with anger and impatience suddenly came out of Lan Feng's mouth.

"Whew......"

The next moment, Lan Feng moved.

Eight silver needles shot out of Lan Feng's hands without warning, and disappeared into their bodies without the Eight Fist Slaves even noticing, causing their bodies to freeze suddenly.

At the same time, Lan Feng's figure disappeared in place like a ghost, as if it had never appeared.

"Poof......

In the next moment, under the shocked gaze of Su Hanyan, Liang Quanhan, Ouyang and others, the body of the Eight Fist Slave flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and in mid-air, the blood in his mouth soared.

"Sting!"

Eight figures fell to the ground at the same time, but they were strangely caught in the great web of chains they had woven themselves.

The blades of the great web of chains sank into their bodies in unison, trapping them and keeping their life flowing.

At this point, the eight-fist slave was wiped out.

"Bang Bang ......"

Lan Feng's body landed firmly on the ground, completely ignoring the surprised and shocked gazes of Liang Quanhan and Ouyang, but looked at Su Hanyan on the side, and said with a mocking expression: "Hanyan, how do you feel?

"Whew!"

Seeing that Lan Feng was safe and sound, Su Hanyan's tense mood was quietly relaxed, and the whole person breathed a long sigh of relief.

At that moment just now, she didn't see what Lan Feng had done clearly, as if his whole person had disappeared out of thin air, and by the time she reacted, the Eight Fist Slave had already fallen to the ground.

That scene was really weird to the extreme, as if there was an illusion.

"Little bastard, give me death. ”

The angry voice suddenly resounded on the rooftop, and Liang Quanhan, who had recovered from the momentary stunned and shocked, was like an angry lion, heading straight for Lan Feng, setting off a strong wind above his fist.

This damn bastard actually ruined the eight-fist slave.

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of bones meeting quietly sounded.

At the moment when Liang Quanhan's angry punch came, Lan Feng didn't even look at it, he quickly turned around, his right hand clenched into a fist, and collided with Liang Quanhan's fist.

The two fists collided, making a crisp sound, Lan Feng's body did not move at all, but Liang Quanhan's figure that rushed forward just now was abruptly frozen, as if it had hit a wall.

He felt a huge and terrifying force coming from his fist, making his expression extremely hideous and ugly, and as soon as he fought with Lan Feng, he knew the strength of the young man in front of him.

"Get out!"

Liang Quanhan's face turned red from anger, and his other hand clenched into a fist, straight to Lan Feng's face.

"Let me go, you're not qualified enough. ”

An indifferent voice came from Lan Feng's mouth, he turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed Liang Quanhan's wrist with a strange circle with his right hand, and then pulled hard to avoid the attack of Liang Quanhan's other fist, his body quickly approached his body, and his elbow slammed into Liang Quanhan's chest with a killing intent and majestic force.

Liang Quanhan was caught off guard, and was hit by Lan Feng's blow, only to feel a sweet throat, and endured the severe pain, and under gritting his teeth, his right leg slammed into Lan Feng's back with the power of destruction.

"Huh!"

Lan Feng's right hand released Liang Quanhan's wrist, his body rotated, his right leg bent, and his right knee collided with Liang Quanhan's knee with majestic force without warning.

"Bang!"

The knees of the two of them collided with each other with their own great strength, making an extremely piercing sound.

Liang Quanhan's complexion changed suddenly, he felt as if his knees had hit the steel plate, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and under the explosion of majestic force, his body was shocked and kept retreating.

"Pedal ......"

Liang Quanhan took more than ten steps back in a row to stabilize his body, he gritted his teeth, his face was in pain, his kneecap seemed to have been broken, and the pain was unbearable.

On the other hand, Lan Feng's body didn't move at all, just like a nobody.

Harder than bones, he has never climbed anyone.

Looking at Liang Quanhan with a painful face, Lan Feng showed a shallow smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Who is that, it seems that you are just in vain, screaming loudly, but in fact, the bones are so soft." ”

"Bastard!"

Liang Quanhan's face was extremely ugly, and Lan Feng was scolding him for his soft bones in a different direction.

"Give it to death. ”

Liang Quanhan clenched his fists, and angry voices came out of his mouth.

The next moment, he endured the severe pain, and his body rushed towards Lan Feng like an angry bull.

At the moment when he was close to Lan Feng, Liang Quanhan's body suddenly jumped, and his left leg seemed to sweep towards Lan Feng's head with a huge force.

"Humph!"

Lan Feng smiled slightly, without the slightest dodge, his left hand reached out, and grabbed Liang Quanhan's left leg.

"Hula. ”

The attack was blocked, and his left leg was grabbed by Lan Feng, Liang Quanhan's face became extremely ugly, and he endured the sharp pain on the knee of his right leg, and his right leg shook violently, like a dragon swinging its tail, and swept towards Lan Feng's head again.

"Bang!"

Lan Feng still didn't dodge, smiled slightly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with an unparalleled momentum, he smashed on Liang Quanhan's right leg, making a crisp sound.

Liang Quanhan's attack was blocked again, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Before he could make any moves, Lan Feng turned his fist into a claw, grabbed his right leg as well, and then violently slammed his hands and threw him out directly under Liang Quanhan's shocked gaze.

"Sneer......"

Liang Quanhan was suddenly shuai flew out seven or eight meters away, seeing that he was about to hit the ground with his head, his body flipped in mid-air, forcibly stabilized his body, let his legs hit the ground, and his right hand was propped on the ground and glided for a full ten meters before he stabilized his body, and he couldn't find any words to describe it in his eyes when he looked at Lan Feng.

The short fight made Liang Quanhan understand that he was by no means Lan Feng's opponent, and I am afraid that only the three bigwigs in the club could resist his edge.

However, if he stops here, where will his Liang Quanhan's face go, and where will his face of the Blue Dragon Club go?

Looking at the seriously injured wine brother lying on the ground, and then at the eight-fist slave who was almost extinct, Liang Quanhan clenched his teeth, his fists were clenched together, he turned his head to look at Ouyang on the side, gritted his teeth and said: "Ou Shao, this guy is not easy to deal with, please help me take down this person." ”

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