In Daming Garden, at this time, there were more than a dozen men in suits, and their eyes were shining, all of which were specially dispatched by the *********** after knowing that Old Man Long was going to see Leng Feng, the high-level officials took into account the safety of Master Long. After all www.biquge.info, Leng Feng is not a living Lei Feng who specializes in doing good deeds in the underground world, how can it be possible if he is not prepared.

Old Man Long, who was drinking tea in the shade of the tree, turned his head to look outside, frowned, and said, "What's noisy outside, you go and see." ”

Secretary Su immediately trotted out, and after a while, he ran back again, and said with a wry smile: "Chief, that person is here, but the guards outside found that his belt was abnormal and asked him to untie his belt and come in again, but he refused to cooperate, saying that he had no habit of untying his pants when he saw people, but he was stopped by the guards, and it looked like he was going to do it." ”

Old Man Long was slightly stunned, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This is a little interesting! If he is really a coward who takes off his pants, what do I see him doing? Let them let people in." ”

It seemed that he was in good spirits, but Secretary Su was not without worry: "Chief, this is not appropriate! Your safety is the first priority." ”

'Bang' The teapot slapped on the coffee table, and the old man stood up proudly, and said with a cold eyebrow: "People are not afraid, what am I afraid of? This is not Longtan Tiger's Den, and I am not a mountain carving." ”

Turning around and pointing at the Ouchi masters around him, he said angrily: "Look at you, one by one, you are like a great enemy, get out of here for me, and invite people in for me." ”

He has fought for decades, and he can't count the number of big and small battles, and he can be described as a half-life horse. I don't know how many times I've slept in the pile of dead people, not to mention the rain of bullets, no matter how big the scene and how big the danger is, it can be described as a tiger guts.

What kind of lone wolf are you, no matter how powerful you are?

There is no reason to be afraid.

To be honest, the big scene Leng Feng experienced was really a bit trivial compared to others, at least in the battle of millions of armies on both sides of the enemy and the battlefield, Leng Feng didn't have a chance to see it. This is a high-ranking general of the republic who has been fighting horses for decades and has been killed with real swords and real guns, and it is real gold refined in blood and fire.

To put it mildly, even if Leng Feng can defy the sky, people may not be able to pop up the word 'afraid' in their hearts.

This kind of person is not frightened, it is nothing more than death, people are used to seeing life and death, and they are really not afraid of death.

Secretary Su immediately ran out with a wry smile, but the dozen or so masters stood there indifferent, scolding casually, without blinking their eyelids, and had no intention of leaving at all.

Old Man Long was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he lost his temper, and after a while, Secretary Su led Leng Feng and Xia Shiyun in, and saw the short white-haired old man standing in the shade of the tree staring at him with blazing eyes, Xia Shiyun's legs were a little weak, and his feet were a little like stepping on cotton, and he felt the sonorous tiger power from afar.

Speaking of which, it was the blessing of Leng Feng, otherwise he would really not have had the opportunity to meet this retired military super minister who had great military exploits at home and abroad.

Walking five or six meters away from Old Man Long, the surrounding masters had already leaned over quietly, and Secretary Su waved his hand at the three of them, signaling to wait.

Leng Feng began to look at the old man in a sleeveless off-the-shoulder white short coat, his clothes were all cloth buttons, and his feet were wearing cloth shoes, his face was ruddy, not fat or thin, and his tiger eyes were mighty, and he was bright.

Old Man Long took a sip of tea with the purple sand teapot, and suddenly shook his hand, and the teapot smashed towards Leng Feng's face.

Everyone was shocked, even Secretary Su was dumbfounded, not knowing which play the old man was playing.

Leng Feng's head tilted slightly, and his palm was slightly relieved to meet the flying teapot, and he held the teapot in his hand without leaking.

He was about to ask what people meant, but Old Man Long was already standing up and clapping his palm in the air.

The old body does not look old at all, and the movements are coherent and smooth.

Leng Feng was not a polite person, and the teapot in his hand immediately smashed out against the person who pounced.

The 'pop' teapot was smashed by the old man Long's palm, this teapot is a precious purple clay pot given by others, the price is expensive, and most people are reluctant to use it, but it was destroyed by his palm.

He slid through the splash of tea and kicked sideways in the air.

Leng Feng made a mistake and grabbed the other party's legs. Old Man Long immediately flipped in the air, hanging upside down like a spirit monkey, and slapped Leng Feng's chest with his backhand.

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that the other party was deliberately trying his skills, he raised his arm, flipped it with one hand, and slapped it out palm to palm.

'Bang' The old man of the dragon immediately flew out upside down, turned over and landed, staggered back more than a dozen steps before stabilizing, and looked at Leng Feng with some horror, he didn't expect that the other party was young, but he had such profound skills.

Leng Feng didn't move his feet from beginning to end, sneered disdainfully, and said, "Old man, have you made enough trouble, even if you don't have half a bucket of water, you dare to show it in front of me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Shiyun was a little dizzy, and a row of black lines hung directly on Secretary Su's head.

The old man Long was so angry that his eyebrows flew, hooked back with one foot, hung up the long-arm machete inserted behind him, raised his hand to grab it, and rushed towards him with a scream.

Secretary Su and the three of them were startled and quickly dodged away.

In the sword light that slashed and swept obliquely, Leng Feng's figure was swaying, grabbed the gap, and directly bullied and bumped into it, and suddenly knocked Old Man Long back more than a dozen steps in a row.

Although Old Man Long is famous, when it comes to fighting skills, he is not on the same level as Leng Feng at all, he is simply looking for cleanup.

"Old man, are you still finished? If you don't stop, I'm going to be polite. Leng Feng shouted violently.

"Good boy, sure enough, there are a few brushes. ”

Old Man Long's face is not ordinarily thick, and he is not ashamed of not being able to win against others, but he is carrying a big knife and laughing, and then the big knife pointed to the big masters around him, "You, you, you, you give me all together, as long as you can put this kid down, I will ask you for credit." ”

More than a dozen Ouchi masters, you look at me, I look at you. This one can be obeyed.

exchanged glances with each other, and they all pressed towards Leng Feng.

Leng Feng glanced at it casually, and saw from the momentum of these people that they were not ordinary goods, and he suddenly became a little annoyed, pointed at Old Man Long and said coldly: "Old thing, I think you are looking for a thorn." ”

"Hey, hey, good scolding, I'm an old thing, what can you do with me?"

The big knife in the old man's hand pointed at him, and he said happily: "Whoever beat him down, I will give him credit" What are you still rubbing, beating him!"

That kind of thing is really full of gangsterism, and everyone else is dumbfounded, which is too subversive of the image of the old man in their minds, and it is no different from a scoundrel.

Leng Feng jumped up with an arrow step and pounced on the old man Long, preparing to capture the king first.

"Daring!" a few angry shouts rang out.

The six figures bounced up at the same time, and a messy fist and foot came out together, setting off a gust of wind out of thin air, which showed how fierce the force was.

'Bang, there was a chaotic sound, and the two sides of the volley battle were dazzlingly fast with their fists and feet.

The six Ouchi masters were all shocked and retreated, and they were all shocked. (To be continued.) )