Chapter 290: Taste My Big Black Gun!
"There's another little bug. www.biquge.info"The tall man glanced at Fuji Feng and didn't pay attention to it at all.
Fuji Feng has grown a little longer, and now it is worthy of the standard of 1.6 meters. Although it is much taller than Echizen, there is no way to compare it with the strong man in front of him who is at least 1.85 meters. The strong man is proud of his martial arts, and of course he will not take Fuji Feng seriously.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Of course, Fuji Feng didn't take this person to heart, and asked casually.
"Hmph, this kid dared to throw a racket and hit me, so I taught him a lesson, what, do you have an opinion?" The tall man looked at Fuji Feng and asked contemptuously, "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, get out of here." ”
"Okay, okay, I'll leave right away." Fuji Feng's tone of speech sounded calm, no different from his usual tone. In normal times, it would be enough, but now when the two parties are facing each other tensely, he seems a little cowardly when he speaks like this.
"Hmph, even if you kid still know each other. Get out! Fuji Feng's reaction made the tall man very satisfied, in his opinion, even these tall seniors were beaten back, and this kind of first-year little monkey didn't have the courage to say anything. A trace of disdain flashed in the man's eyes, a little ghost is a little ghost, and he will never be on the table.
But Teng Feng's reaction surprised the Qingxue people, they were all people who had seen Teng Feng turn his face and scold the street. He has money, so he is not afraid of things, not to mention that he is surrounded by his bodyguards, and he has to stir up three points if he ignores it, not to mention that Horio is being beaten now. Even if he accidentally injured someone first, such a method is definitely bad.
"That's not good, isn't it a little too unreasonable for you to do this?" Fuji Feng frowned, looked at the tall man in front of him with some caution and asked.
"Reason? A big fist is the truth! The man gestured to his fists as big as a sand bowl, waving them in the air, whirring in the wind, so frightened that Horio, who had just come back to his senses, moved back a few steps back, "Little rabbit, listen, my fist is the biggest here, if you don't want to be like this kid, get out of here." Grandpa is in a good mood today, this is to let you go, otherwise you will all have to be like this kid lying on the ground! ”
"I still think it's a bit of a problem to say that." Fuji Feng looked at the tall man's fist and took a few steps back, but the expression on his face was extremely serious, as if he was really an ignorant child who wanted to pursue fairness and justice. He scratched his hair and said with some embarrassment: "If you say that, then if someone has a bigger fist than you, and he wants to hit you, won't you have nowhere to reason?" ”
"You ......" The tall man heard Fuji Feng's words, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, he was just taught by a person he didn't dare to resist at all, and ran out to vent. Beating Horio is purely to vent his anger, otherwise although he is usually violent and likes to fight, he would not have such a heavy hand on a child.
"Little bug, you want to die?" The tall man's heart flashed with that delicate and long figure, and the hatred in his eyes was even deeper, looking at Fuji Feng in front of him, as if all the hatred for the person in his heart was transferred to Fuji Feng, "The fist is bigger than mine, hit me, I naturally have nothing to say." But now it's my fist bigger than yours, I originally wanted to let you go, but unfortunately you talk too much! ”
"Oh, that's right...... My words, how? Fuji Feng seemed to nod, shook his head again, and said, "Actually, it's not much, if it weren't for the current situation, I could spray you for a day and a night." ”
"It's useless to talk about any mess now! Next time, remember to keep your mouth shut! The tall man listened to Teng Feng's words, and was a little puzzled in his heart, and secretly said what this kid said. However, Fuji Feng, who was so small, couldn't beat himself no matter what, so he slapped it towards Fuji Feng's face.
"Not good!"
"Fuji Feng hide!"
The people of Seigaku had seen this tall man beat Horio, and knew that he would not spare his hand just because the other party was a child. Although they knew that Fuji Feng must have a back hand, but seeing that the man's slap was about to be slapped into Fuji Feng's face, everyone still couldn't help but worry.
"Want to hide now? It's late! "The tall man heard the voice of the Qingxue people, and a trace of cruelty flashed on his face, he is a black belt in taekwondo, plus his size, the force value is definitely extremely high among ordinary people, and this kid will definitely not be able to hide if he wants to." If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck and just hit grandpa's anger! ”
The thought had just flashed through the man's mind, but the slap suddenly stopped in mid-air. The force with which he controlled his arm to stop was so great that the green tendons on his entire arm flare up, and his body couldn't help but take two crooked steps forward.
It's very uncomfortable to do this, and it may cause muscle strain. However, the man didn't dare to move at all, because in his sight, a group of men in black appeared at some point, and the youngest one was stronger than him.
The evil aura on the body of these men in black is not comparable to this tall man who wants to beat people. This kind of evil spirit, the tall man has only seen it in his former taekwondo coach, if nothing else, it is very likely that these men in black have seen dead people, and even said that they have killed people with their own hands!
If he encounters one, he has to admit it obediently, not to mention that there are nearly twenty of them in his sight. And on the back of his head, the back of his heart, and the back of his waist were a few cold metal objects, and the tall man had no doubt that they were a few guns.
Of course, it was a gun, and it was not a pistol, but it was a semi-automatic rifle, and there were at least two sniper rifles aimed at his head on the roof in the distance, and as long as he made the slightest move, he could shoot the person in the head at the first time.
Of course, this group of men in black is Tengfeng's bodyguards, these are all Bailian male masters, and everyone's level is not inferior to the two bodyguards that Tengfeng brought with him at the beginning. Don't look at the dark masters of national arts like Sun Boting and Zhang Heyang, they are useless with guns, for this kind of guy who has practiced taekwondo for two days and dares to come out and bully people because of his tall body, it is definitely an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes.
The tall man looked at the man in black opposite and took out his gun, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at him, cold sweat was dripping on his head, his abdomen was swollen, and a stream of heat flowed down his pants. Nonsense, it's not easy for an average person to stand still in front of more than twenty guns.
"I'm sorry, we don't use our fists." Teng Feng, who was just a few steps away, looked at the frightened man and showed a smile, and his white teeth stood out in the early morning sun: "Dude, use a gun." (To be continued.) )