Challenging skinheads?

Jing Shangmang's words made the scene quiet for a short time, and everyone was a little unclear about what Jing Shangmang was thinking, it was a skinhead party, a party with arms sold all over the world, and its power was outrageous!

So even though Fu Dina is just sitting there alone, the meaning is already very clear, she is here on behalf of the skinheads, whether it is from the beginning to let people out, or now no one will look for her discomfort, but now Sakura will challenge the skinheads, everyone can't see clearly. The initial letter of the new domain name of this site is small (), the largest free romance Chinese site, hurry up. 'Le' Wen 'Novel' 'Xs520'

Jing Shangmang naturally knew what he was doing, but he also knew very well that he was helpless, Fu Dina's intimacy with Chu Feng made Jing Shangmang dissipate the solemnity and scruples he had at the beginning, the enemy's ally, then his enemy.

A strong man from the Sakura Club nodded and jumped onto the stage, his explosive muscles made people look at it full of fear, which was definitely not so easy to provoke.

Fu Dina's brows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes swept over Jing Shangmang, how could she not know his thoughts, and she couldn't stop the alliance between herself and Chu Feng, so it was better to completely offend and get some benefits, her mind was deep and decisive, and Fu Dina had to admire.

Standing up and wanting to fight, he was pulled by Chu Feng next to him, his eyes playfully swept over Jing Shangmang, and his fingers waved lightly: "Yan Luo!" ”

With Chu Feng's order issued, Yan Luo's body jumped onto the martial arts stage, and his body was not proportional to that of a strong man, which made people not very optimistic.

Jing Shangmang frowned and sneered: "Feng Shao, I'm challenging the skinheads, it seems that I didn't challenge the wind gate, right?" ”

Chu Feng had already expected Jing Shangmang's words, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a faint smile and said: "Fu Dina is my woman, the skinhead party is my woman's dowry, Fengmen and the skinhead party are the same family, is there a difference?" ”

Fu Dina's beautiful eyes flashed, and her body leaned on Chu Feng's body, looking like a little woman, she didn't admit it, but her actions at this time were a kind of proof.

The hearts of the people of several forces were solemn, Chu Feng was already a difficult person in his own right, and now with the skinhead party, he was simply invincible, as for what Chu Feng said, they didn't doubt it at all, this kind of joke was not something that could be made casually, Chu Feng would not be stupid enough to set up an enemy for himself.

Sha Zhi glanced at it lightly, and his heart was filled with anger, and he was even more sure that Chu Feng and Sha Qian could not be allowed to form an alliance, otherwise, as long as Sha Qian held Chu Feng in his hand, then the Sha family army would be equivalent to Sha Qian's private army in the future, and the harm would be too great. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Anger flashed in Jing Shangmang's eyes, but what Chu Feng said was not leaky, and he had no choice, looking at Yan Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and shouted: "Fight!" ”

With Jing Shangmang's command, the strong man moved, his huge body not only did not mean to be slow, but also very fast, just a short blink of an eye had already narrowed the distance between him and Yama, and the huge fist blasted towards Yama's head, which looked terrifying.

Yama Luo staggered the strong man's fist as soon as he moved his body, raised his left hand and pushed the strong man away, and took advantage of the momentum to collide with the strong man, his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

Yan Luo is very confident in his strength, especially after following the Eight Wolves for a few days, Yan Luo is even more sure that he will fight against a super grandmaster-level figure, but it is useless to collide with a strong man at the moment, and he immediately knows that this is a good hand at practicing kung fu.

The body was bounced back and took a few steps back, Yan Luo tried not to make physical contact with the strong man, knowing that the other party's strength was not as good as his own, but that sturdy body was his weapon.

Chu Feng sat calmly and calmly in place, and Jin Yan, who was separated by two positions, smiled meaningfully: "There is less wind, aren't you worried about your general being defeated?" ”

"I believe him!"

Chu Feng smiled and replied faintly, his left eye had already seen the situation in the next five minutes, so he didn't care about Chu Feng, the result was already doomed, so why worry?

Jin Yan saw the confidence on Chu Feng's face, and also became a little interested, and looked at Yama Luo, who was fighting with strong men but was mainly dodging, and said: "Although Yama Luo is the king of bounty hunters, that big man is not a good person, I think that after this game, you will lose if you have less wind!" ”

The rest of the people didn't say it, but they all meant something similar, Yama was very strong, but his fists and attacks had no effect on the strong man, on the contrary, as long as he was attacked, it was definitely the result of serious injury.

Seeing that everyone was suspicious of Yan Luo, Chu Feng waved his finger in the air and laughed: "I think Yan Luo will lose, so why don't we gamble an extra game, I will pay 1500 million US dollars, three tons of goods, who will take it?" ”

The arrogant words were not ostentatious, but they made those who doubted them put away their contemptuous eyes, except for Jin Yan, who had thirteen tons in his hand, everyone else only had five tons there, and the stick party didn't have a single gram, this gamble was too big.

Jin Yan giggled, the flowers and branches trembled, and the bulging seemed to pop out at any time, and she looked at Chu Feng with silky eyes and smiled: "I'll bet with you!" ”

Chu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and the group began to quietly watch the fight on the field, Yama's fist had fallen on the strong man's body many times, but the latter had nothing to do except shake his body, on the contrary, Yama Luo was still there constantly fluttering and dodging, for fear of being hit by a casserole-sized fist.

Jing Shangmang squinted his eyes, seeing that the speed of Yama's fluttering and dodging was a little slower than at the beginning, the corners of his mouth swept over a sneer, knowing that Yama's energy consumption was still very large, his eyes looked at Chu Feng, and shouted to the strong man: "Osaka, kill him!" ”

When the strong man on the stage heard this, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and his big hand opened to let Yama's fists and feet fall on his body and grab him, everyone shook their heads slightly, no matter how strong they were, it was in vain to meet someone who was not afraid of fighting.

One of Yama's hands was firmly grasped by the strong man, and everyone seemed to have seen Yama's arm broken.

But at this moment, Yama suddenly laughed, his body jumped into the air and his toes were on the armpits of the strong man, although the people who practiced kung fu were strong to fight against the level, but they were not without weaknesses, and now Yama took advantage of the strong man to grab himself, and his toes touched his armpits, so that he grabbed his hand and loosened a little.

The hand was free, Yama took a quick step back, and then in less than a second, he slammed his left hand out and slapped it the strong man's face.

The latter himself was tapped by Yama, his hand was a little weak, and in the end he couldn't use his strength at all, and now he was slapped by Yama, his eyes burned with anger, and he roared like a huge body like a beast towards Yama.

Yama was a little dignified in the face of the strong man who looked like a humanoid tank, and when the latter was about to approach, he instantly approached, and the two bodies collided together again, this time without a touch, the strong man hugged Yama with one hand like steel, and shouted frantically: "I want to kill you!" ”

Yama's face turned red, he was embraced by a huge force, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered, his eyes were full of madness, and his hands kept blasting towards the strong man's head, but although the latter was beaten, he did not mean to let go.

And Yama's face had lost its original color, and he bit his lip tightly, and suddenly stretched out two fingers from his left hand and shouted, "I see if your eyes are so strong!" ”

When the strong man smelled bad, Yama's two fingers directly stabbed into the strong man's eyes, poof, the strong man's eyes were directly ignited, and the hysterical scream sounded, the strong man let go of Yama, and at the same time kicked out to make Yama also spurt out a mouthful of blood, but it still looked like the strong man was a little miserable.

I didn't expect this battle to be so bloody, some people stood up straight and watched, Yan Luo fell to the ground with a bang and quickly struggled to stand up, gritted his teeth and pounced, and flew out with a crazy kick and hit the strong man's body fiercely.

The latter's huge body suddenly fell under the stage like a kite with a broken string, still rolling there, and his eyes were one of the most vulnerable places for people.

Bang!

Suddenly a gunshot rang out, and Zhongmei Zhizi didn't know when he walked to the strong man's side and took out the gun and pierced the latter's head, and then put away the gun with a calm expression, Jing Shangmang also had no fluctuations, so that the organization lost five tons of goods, and was also shot in the eye, it will be a waste in the future, it has no value, what to keep it for?

The cruelty of the Dongying people made the audience frown, a little unable to accept this kind of killing, the strong man must not be worth dying, not in the hands of the enemy, but under the guns of his own people.

Determined that the victory was half kneeling on the martial arts stage, Yan Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood again, came up indifferently and helped him down, took out a pill for him to eat, and then asked him to sit down and rest, his eyes were always calm.

Saori also came back to his senses from the battle just now, glanced at Yama, and finally looked at Chu Feng, who are these guys?

With a little complicated in her heart, Saori also spoke at the right time: "Sakura will lose this game, and the skinhead will win to get a share of five tons of Sakura Club, and there will be three tons of additional rewards, next, who will fight?" ”

"That's $250 million!"

Jing Shangmang took out a check and slapped it on the table, and looked at Chu Feng with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I use money to challenge the wind gate!" ”

Saori waved his hand to let people check the authenticity of the check, and after confirming it, he looked at Chu Feng: "Should you fight?" Refuse to lose half! ”

The corners of Chu Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he shrugged his shoulders: "Fight!" ”

In the crowd, a figure slowly walked out, Chu Feng's eyes narrowed, why did he come?

The person who appeared on the martial arts stage was Sato Mu, who had a battle when he chased and killed Chu Feng, and if it weren't for Chu Feng's desperate fighting style and weird golden needle, he might have died in Sato Mu's hands, and this is a tough person, Chu Feng was a little dignified.

It seems that there are also some people who know Sato Mu, with a playful look on their faces, Chu Feng is relaxed, and spreads his hands: "Lonely life!" ”

Jin Yan next to her looked at the lonely life who walked out silently and pouted: "Feng Shao won three tons of me, and it's okay if you lose!" ”