Faced with Shi Mengchen's ferocious kick, Wu Feng now had no way to retreat, and had no choice but to roll over from Shi Mengchen's side. As soon as he stood up, he heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, Wu Feng didn't even think about turning around, he protected his hands on his chest, and as soon as he got up, Shi Mengchen's legs had already made intimate contact with his hands. Wu Feng only felt a strong force coming, and "Tengteng" took six or seven steps back before stopping. Before he could catch his breath, Shi Mengchen's attack came again.

Shi Mengchen's kung fu really surprised Wu Feng, since he finished learning, this is the most formidable opponent he has ever encountered, even the original lone wolf is not as good as it.

Shi Mengchen not only has the strength that is stronger than ordinary people, but also has the top kung fu like Mianquan, which makes Wu Feng have nothing to do. Wu Feng's small grappling hand is a kind of close fighting kung fu, but every time Wu Feng sticks in front of Shi Mengchen, he will use his cotton fist to unload his strength, and then he will be pasted into by the opponent, and in the case of losing the opportunity, he can only be beaten passively.

In the entire hall, it was unusually quiet, only the sound of the "snapping" battle on the wind torture platform remained. Those spectators who watched the wind torture table held their breath, watching it as if they were fascinated, watching the duel between the two on the field carefully and carefully, for fear of missing any detail.

The third young master has no interest in watching it anymore, in his heart, there is no suspense in this battle of the wind and punishment platform, he just regrets it now, regrets that he added the 50 million bet for what he did in the first place. Well, now it's gone, 50 million is gone, and it's gone without two sounds.

I poured myself a glass of red wine and took a sip.

Xu Dahai stood quietly behind the third young master. At this time, this burly man actually had tears in his eyes, but he tried his best to endure it and did not stay.

Three months ago, in the same place, he cried as he watched his best friend, Pony, being beaten to death and unable to do anything about it. Three months later, he once again saw that his most admired colleague and life-saver would suffer the same fate, and he was still unable to do anything about it, which made the big man, who never shed tears easily, feel sad again.

"It looks like Ah Feng has lost this time, hey. I knew that there would be no suspense about it. I shouldn't have made any bets in the first place, but it's a pity that I had 50 million. There was an indescribable coldness in the words of the third young master, in his heart, he didn't care about Wu Feng's life or death. All he cares about is money.

After listening to Xia Zisheng's words. Xu Dahai's eyes jumped. couldn't help but say: "Wu Fengneng became what he is now, it's not for the sake of the third young master's face, it's too ruthless for the third young master to say this." ”

Xia Zisheng didn't expect Xu Dahai to dare to contradict him like this. And his tone was so tough, he looked at Xu Dahai coldly and said: "He can have today is completely self-inflicted, what does it have to do with me, did I force him to fight the wind torture table, I don't have the ability to fight the wind torture platform, and I deserve to be beaten to death." ”

Xu Dahai lowered his head, he knew that the momentary speech just now had made the third young master unhappy, and he didn't dare to refute it anymore.

Seeing Xu Dahai soften, the third young master also realized that what he said just now was too chilling for the people around him, his sharp gaze disappeared, and he said lightly: "I'm not ruthless and unjust, after the wind torture table is over, you go to his home to put a sum of money, which can be regarded as my most reluctant." ”

"Yes, Xie Lu Xie Third Young Master's generosity. ”

On the wind torture platform, Wu Feng had been forced by Shi Mengchen to the barb on the iron cage again, and at this time he hunched his waist to prevent Shi Mengchen's next attack.

Shi Mengchen stood ten meters away, looking at Wu Feng's sweaty face, a sneer flashed on his face. didn't look at Wu Feng, but moved his gaze to the audience on the third floor behind Wu Feng again.

Those beautiful eyes also looked at Shi Mengchen at the same time, and the four eyes were facing each other, and Shi Mengchen only felt that the feelings in those beautiful eyes were deeper. He knew that after this battle, from this moment on, he had left an indelible impression on the heart of this beauty.

His eyes returned to Wu Feng's body again, and he said lightly: "I won't play with you anymore, I'll send you to the West Heaven now." ”

After speaking, Shi Mengchen's waist sank, and his upper body arched, like a tiger predatoring, and even the surrounding audience could feel that this attack was definitely like a storm. Many people have realized that Shi Mengchen is about to kill him, and they have shouted: "Kill him, kill him, kill him......" Everyone's face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed, in their opinion, it was the most exciting thing in this world to make a big living person turn into a cold dead corpse in the next moment.

It's just that their shouts didn't seem to make Wu Feng any timidity, and said lightly: "Send me to the West Heaven, what do you mean, are you going to kill you?"

"Yes, are you ready to die now?"

As soon as Shi Mengchen's words fell, Wu Feng's hunched waist suddenly stood up, and he stood up straight, as if he had lost any fighting spirit.

Wu Feng's abnormal behavior made the surrounding audience stunned for a while, and the shouts of "kill him" slowly weakened.

Shi Mengchen was also stunned, but soon, he recovered, in his opinion, Wu Feng had given up the struggle of the most reluctant.

"Hey. This sigh came from Wu Feng's mouth, but there was infinite sorrow in Shi Mengchen's ears.

"Why, now I finally know that I sighed, do you already feel the arrival of death, don't worry, I will start quickly, and it won't make you feel very painful. ”

After listening to Shi Mengchen's words, Wu Feng's face did not have the panic he imagined, but there was a faint wry smile, this smile made Shi Mengchen very uncomfortable, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

I laughed at two points. Wu Feng said lightly: "First, I laugh at you for not being able to do anything." ”

Wu Feng's words made Shi Mengchen stunned, but before he could come back to his senses, Wu Feng continued: "Second, I laugh at myself for being cowardly, you humiliate me so much, you want to kill me so much, but I can't kill you after all." ”

Wu Feng's words inexplicably aroused Shi Mengchen's anger, and he snorted coldly: "Is your brain in the water, you can still be ashamed at this time, believe it or not, I can turn you into a dead corpse in the next moment." ”

Wu Feng's eyes sank, as if talking to himself: "It is undeniable that you are the most formidable opponent among ordinary people that I have ever met, but it's a pity that ......" Speaking of this, Wu Feng did not say any more.

However, Wu Feng's words made Shi Mengchen have a bad premonition, which was a dangerous signal, and Shi Mengchen believed in this premonition very much, because this premonition made him pick up his life many times. He didn't know why Lu Dao had such a premonition when he was winning steadily, but he still instinctively pressed his body lower and asked, "What is the pity?"

Wu Feng's face suddenly rose and looked directly at Shi Mengchen, Shi Mengchen suddenly felt that Wu Feng's eyes were like stabbing knives so that he didn't dare to look directly, and instinctively moved his gaze downward.

As soon as his eyes were removed, Wu Feng's voice had already reached his ears: "It's a pity that you are not a Qi practitioner after all." ”

Shi Mengchen didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he suddenly became vigilant, and only felt a cold aura spreading around, and with the spread of this breath, Shi Mengchen felt that the air around him seemed to be compressed, and he even felt difficult to breathe.

Shi Mengchen's face was shocked, this cold feeling was the first time he had encountered it since he was born, and he was about to make a move, Wu Feng not far away suddenly moved, and his straight body seemed to be accelerated by external forces, and he instantly rushed towards Shi Mengchen, punching towards his face.

"How is that possible?" Shi Mengchen's face was full of shock, this strange scene was the first time he had seen it since he was born, and the strange speed shocked him even more.

He suddenly remembered the scene where Xu Dahai was pushed out, and Wu Feng at that time may have stepped five meters in an instant at this speed, pushing Xu Dahai's body away, allowing Xu Dahai to avoid a disaster.

This kind of thought only flashed in Shi Mengchen's mind for a moment, but time did not allow him to think about it anymore, Wu Feng came too quickly, so he had to be prepared to deal with it.

Years of career on the tip of the knife made him instantly retract his mind, and in the face of Wu Feng's punch, Shi Mengchen's heart snorted coldly, and he attacked Wu Feng's punch with a punch. He is quite confident in the amount of power he has in the wheel, not to mention that he won the battle not long ago.

The two fists struck each other, and there was another muffled sound, this time it was louder than the first time, but the difference was that this time Wu Feng's body did not move, but Shi Mengchen was directly knocked out of the air by Wu Feng's punch like a kite with a broken string.

With a "plop", Shi Mengchen's body fell to the ground five meters away, his face was distorted, it was caused by trying his best to endure the pain, his right hand was actually broken in this confrontation, this is simply impossible, Shi Mengchen's eyes unabashedly showed shock.

On the wind execution platform, the audience who were still shouting "kill him" a moment ago had already closed their mouths in shock by the situation in front of them, and the entire hall was so quiet that even if a needle fell on the ground, they could hear it. (To be continued......)

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