The five boys from before followed the man with a courteous expression, and the man also followed the direction of their fingers towards Zhang Xiaofan.

"It's over, they're looking for help. Xia Shihan covered her heart with her hands, looking very scared, but in fact, she was half scared in her heart, but she was a little looking forward to it.

If she remembers correctly, the man in front of her should be the battle maniac Feng Conghu of the Feng family in the North District.

"Otherwise, you can run quickly, it looks like this gang is quite powerful. Xia Shihan said.

"Run, what are you kidding, I'll run?" Zhang Xiaofan said lightly, and then waited as usual.

It didn't take long for Wang Hao and his group to walk in front of him, at this moment, Wang Hao's expression was arrogant, looking at Zhang Xiaofan viciously, and his eyes seemed to tell Zhang Xiaofan, boy, Lao Tzu has come to take revenge.

"Is that the one you beat me?" The one-meter-eight man looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said lightly, I have to say that this tone and expression are really a little similar to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Feng Conghu was stunned, but he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so calm when he saw him, and there was a bit of disdain in his tone.

Only then did I seem to remember that this kid was not from Kyoto and didn't know himself, so it was normal.

So, Feng Conghu also smiled: "Not much, I just came to you to find the field, after all, in this area, there are not many people who dare to provoke my Feng Conghu's majesty." ”

"Really, then it seems that there will be one more me today?" Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Are you alone, or are you going together?"

Zhang Xiaofan knows that it is useless to talk too much, if you want to fight, just fight...

As for the Feng family in the North District, Zhang Xiaofan knew it when he came to Kyoto before, and it was a very bullish family in the North District.

Kyoto is different from Jinghai, the four districts of the southeast, the northwest, and the central area, all have a certain amount of strength.

However, even if this Feng family is a tyrant in the North District, what can it do?

People are going to step on him, and they kowtow to others to apologize? Maybe? So let's fight......

Zhang Xiaofan's words made Defeng Conghu stunned, since he became famous, no one dared to talk to him like this for a long time...

However, this person is really arrogant, even more crazy than Wang Hao said.

His majesty was once again provoked, so the wind was angry from the tiger!

At this moment, Xia Shihan also looked at Zhang Xiaofan in surprise, this guy is really crazy...... Do you know who this guy is standing across from you?

Similarly, the few followers who followed the wind from the tiger were also extremely angry.

"The wind is less, this stunned young man from out of town, where is the need for you to make a move, let me come. Looking at Feng Conghu's angry look, and about to make a move, a man with a red shoe tattooed on his neck jumped out and spoke.

His original name was Li Ao, and later followed Feng Conghu, and directly changed his life to Feng Ao, but he was the first general under Feng Conghu, nicknamed the poisonous scorpion.

In terms of combat power, in this northern district, he is definitely a good player.

Feng Conghu didn't make a sound, it was a tacit acquiescence, the strength of the poisonous scorpion was still okay, and in his opinion, it seemed enough to deal with the young man in front of him.

"Just send a cat or a dog?"

Seeing the poisonous scorpion standing in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan smiled faintly, very disdainful.

Zhang Xiaofan's words undoubtedly deepened the anger of Feng Conghu and his party, what happened today, encountering such a superlative...

"Looking for ...... Death"

The angry scorpion, its body rushed out in an instant, kicked the ground with both feet, and kicked towards Zhang Xiaofan with a fierce kick, so fast and powerful.

This person should be obsessed with the training of body muscles, or it is impossible to have such explosive power.

But in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, it's still not enough... Not even Zhang Xiaofan was serious at all.

Zhang Xiaofan has always had a principle, to deal with these people who are not martial cultivators, he will not use his martial arts strength, so at that moment, Zhang Xiaofan also kicked out violently.

"Smack!"

Accurately, a foot on the sole of the scorpion's foot.

Then you can see that the body of the poisonous scorpion flew out upside down, smashed a camphor tree on the side of the road, and after it landed, a stream of blood spurted out of its mouth......

The eyes of the poisonous scorpion suddenly appeared with the color of an extremely still sea, obviously unable to believe that as a powerful warrior under Feng Conghu, he was solved by the other party in one shot...

That kick just now is so powerful! How can such a young man and that thin-looking body have such strength!

Could it be that he, like Feng Shao, is a martial arts master?

Feng Conghu was also surprised, and the king obviously couldn't believe that the poisonous scorpion was crippled when it went up.

"Saying that you are a cat and a dog, you are still not convinced. Zhang Xiaofan smiled and shrugged his shoulders, but in the eyes of Feng Conghu and the others, that smile was full of contempt.

"You...... Are you a martial artist??"

Although the poisonous scorpion has lost face, if the other party is really a martial cultivator, he will not be wronged to lose, after all, at the level of martial cultivation, it is no longer something that a person like him can deal with.

Because, that's already two levels of people.

The reason why the poisonous scorpion admires Feng Conghu is because Feng Conghu is also a martial arts cultivator, that is, what they think is a martial arts master.

"To deal with you, do you think you need the strength of Wu Xiu? Your strength is too weak, your physical condition is too poor, that's all. Zhang Xiaofan said lightly.

Such bland words made the poisonous scorpion spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He started exercising at the age of six, and when he was a teenager, he was keen on martial arts training, and it is no exaggeration to say that one person can fight dozens of big men.

And he is still very confident in his strength and physical condition.

But now, it is said that it is useless......

Indeed, the other party abolished him with one kick... What else do you have to say!

Although Zhang Xiaofan did not directly admit that he was a martial artist, Feng Conghu had already seen that he could abolish the poisonous scorpion with one kick, what was it if he was not a martial artist.

"Hehe... I really didn't expect that you are also a martial artist... It's really not a raptor, but it's not a river, but in my wind from the tiger's head, it depends on whether you have that qualification..."

At this moment, Feng Conghu smiled, although he had realized that Zhang Xiaofan was a martial artist, but he, a battle maniac, didn't seem to have the slightest intention of retreating, because he was also a martial artist himself.

"Crooked... You're coming... If you don't have confidence, you can go together, don't worry, I won't laugh at it, because a lot of people is also a kind of strength..."Zhang Xiaofan smiled faintly.

Xia Shihan on the side looked at Zhang Xiaofan with interest, this guy is really... Isn't arrogance a bit too much... But this guy's strength is really strong, is he really a martial artist?

At this moment, Feng Conghu never said anything like you are crazy, because he knew that the person in front of him did have crazy capital.

Feng Conghu didn't speak again, but put up the tiger-shaped fist in the five-shaped boxing, stylish and intentional, just by looking at it, Zhang Xiaofan knew that this Feng Conghu had a certain attainment in the five-element boxing.

Tiger Fist?

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, and then his fingers were bent into claws, which were dragon claw hands!

One of the seventy-two stunts of ancient Shaolin.

At that moment, the wind changed from the tiger's eyes again, and his tiger-shaped fist was inadvertently known that it was a true Guwu tiger-shaped fist.

And looking at Zhang Xiaofan's movements, he also instantly understood that what Zhang Xiaofan was using was the ancient martial dragon claw hand!

But at this moment, Feng Conghu has nothing to think of but a fight!

The wind moved from the tiger, really like a fierce tiger.

The action is swift, full of vigor, steady and fierce with ferocity, a punch strikes, like a tiger out of the mountain, the fist wind roars, and the spirit hits people.

In one punch, there are infinite follow-up moves, and this wind from the tiger is really unusual.

Judging from the boxing technique alone, this person is indeed very powerful, and from the perspective of cultivation, this Feng Conghu is only equivalent to the strength of the late stage of deorquence.

Zhang Xiaofan really didn't want to bully him, and he controlled his strength in the late stage of deordinating.

Zhang Xiaofan greeted him, and then saw that the wind was getting more and more fierce from the tiger's attack, like a storm, and the attack was like a tiger roar!

Those boys, including Feng Conghu's subordinates, all applauded again and again. Secretly thought, under the fist of the wind less, you don't just end up being punched to the ground. ()

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