readx; What is the destruction of the ancient and the decay, what is the unstoppable, at this moment, Yang Yifeng is like a wolf running into the flock, more vigorous than a cheetah, tossing and turning, the special forces of the major military regions who are known as elites screamed and fell down one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a pair of shocked, joyful, and bitter eyes, there were less than ten of the more than fifty special elites called by Lu Meng, including the three Lu Meng who looked terrified.

After glancing at the fallen soldiers, one by one unwilling, ashamed, and angry soldiers, Yang Yifeng showed a masculine smile, but in the eyes of these soldiers who were knocked to the ground by him and couldn't get up, it was even more terrifying than the devil's smile.

Yang Yifeng no longer paid attention to these complaining eyes, but he was secretly proud in his heart, this is called the gap, he is also a congenital intermediate, comparable to a congenital high-level powerhouse, and there are few opponents in the entire Chinese secular world.

But there is no rule in the competition, martial arts practitioners are not allowed to play, among these special soldiers, there are naturally some disciples of the ancient martial arts sect who have practiced such as iron sand palm, Luohan boxing, and kung fu on their legs. But in front of a master like him, it all seems insignificant.

Yang Yifeng is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, but after all, he is only in his early twenties, and in such a stylish scene, he himself feels like a superman wearing underwear, his eyes teasingly looked at Lu Meng, who had eaten flies, hooked his fingers, and his face was full of contempt and disdain.

Lu Meng has long seen Yang Yifeng's strength, he is a hard kung fu, and ordinary people can't break through the defense with a sword, but Yang Yifeng's strength is greater than his innate divine power, he was seriously injured by Yang Yifeng three days ago, and he has not recovered yet.

But if you retreat in front of you, it will be even more humiliating than losing. Knowing that he was not Yang Yifeng's opponent, Lu Meng had no choice, his heart was ruthless, his teeth were bitten, Lu Meng shouted angrily to give himself a momentum, and his tall and burly body was like a wild bull, rushing straight towards Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng sneered secretly, don't look at this Lu Meng seems to be a muddy person, but his mind is not simple at all, his body seems clumsy, but he is quite agile. If you are an ordinary person, you may really be deceived by him.

Yang Yifeng braked quietly, and his slightly thin body did not move at all, until Lu Meng approached him, an iron fist turned into reality, and after a lightning-like kick under his feet, his body twisted quickly, and with the strength of Lu Meng's punch, his body jumped backwards.

Lu Meng secretly gritted his teeth and scolded Yang Yifeng for being too cunning, he thought that Yang Yifeng would fight hard with him, so his punch condensed the strength of his body, although it was impossible to hurt Yang Yifeng, but he could also compete with Yang Yifeng.

Once Yang Yifeng didn't exert all his strength, he was likely to take the initiative, and even let Yang Yifeng suffer some dark losses under gravity.

But Yang Yifeng didn't follow his path, Lu Meng's punch was like a bamboo, as if he hit the void, and he couldn't feel the discomfort of the focus point, and he was aggrieved.

A sneer flashed in his eyes, and Yang Yifeng's retreating figure suddenly changed direction, ghostly rushed towards Lu Meng, and slammed into Lu Meng's face with a punch.

Lu Meng was depressed again, and Yang Yifeng grasped the timing just right. It was when Lu Meng's front strength was exhausted and his rear strength was weak. And his attack came head-on.

Lu Meng's burly figure had to retreat quickly, wanting to defuse Yang Yifeng's attack and buy himself time to breathe by the way.

But how could Yang Yifeng allow him to succeed, like a skeleton body following him, a stormy fist slammed into Lu Meng.

Lu Meng barely parried, and his two arms hurt as if they had been smashed by a hammer. Before his body could stand firmly, Yang Yifeng suddenly changed his move, and his feet kicked him in the chest like lightning.

Lu Meng couldn't dodge, and relied on his physical strength to catch Yang Yifeng's two kicks.

I saw his tall body kicking back and retreating five or six meters, his face was red, his eyes flashed with annoyance, he glared at Yang Yifeng angrily, and swallowed back the blood in his throat.

Yang Yifeng smiled, this Lu Meng was afraid of being embarrassed, so he swallowed back the blood he was about to vomit, this is a taboo for martial artists, the most hurtful behavior, this is simply the kind of thing that wants to die to save face.

Since you want to save face, then I will embarrass you today, I want to see how many times you can swallow blood, and don't turn you into a waste, isn't it too merciful for me.

With a plan in his heart, Yang Yifeng didn't allow Lu Meng to breathe, his body was already in the air, and another straight punch slammed into Lu Meng's face. He didn't use Suo's Soul Chasing Killer, after all, it was a murderous move, and in front of everyone, killing Lu Meng would have too much impact.

Lu Meng's two henchmen saw Yang Yifeng's might, and they also knew that Lu Meng needed time to breathe his body at this time. They both glanced at each other and jumped up from left and right, hoping to block Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng pouted secretly, the pearl of rice grains also dared to say that the moon was bright, since you are not comfortable finding it, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

Without the slightest pause, Yang Yifeng attacked Lu Meng and punched the special forces on the left, twisting his body and kicking the other person out with a whip in the air.

The two special forces both snorted, and their bodies flew straight out for more than ten meters, and they fell to the ground and passed out.

This may be the most hated attack since Yang Yifeng made his move, except for Lu Meng, Lu Meng's people, he will not show mercy.

At this time, the hearts of everyone in the stands were raised, and Yang Yifeng's strong skills deeply shocked them, and he defeated more than 50 special forces soldiers with the power of one person, which was so shocking.

Han Zikun and the others have been automatically ignored by everyone, everyone can see that they are playing soy sauce, if it weren't for Yang Yifeng's intention to protect them, they would be able to be majestic now and abuse a few exhausted opponents.

Lu Dingguo's face was the most ugly one in the stands, he didn't want to look graceless in front of so many colleagues and commanders, but he felt uncomfortable watching his son being abused. A face under a forced smile is extraordinarily exciting.

Old Man Han was full of light, he glanced at Lu Dingguo a few times out of the corner of his eye, and sneered in his heart, he had been fighting all his life, and this Beijing Military Region could only take the initiative to retreat, how could you let the Lu family pry into the corner......

With his current physical condition, Old Man Han thinks that he can still serve as the commander of the military region for a few years. When the second-generation children of the Han family grow up, he can rest assured that he will be able to step down from his important position. Otherwise, once the Han family loses the power of the military, it will lose its protective umbrella, and he doesn't want the Han family to decline when he is old.

"Wan'er, it can be seen that you attach great importance to this Yang Yifeng, he is indeed a good soldier, but he is too young." Yang Hongbing looked at Han Wan, who was full of excitement on the side, and said with a smile in his eyes.

Han Wan smiled faintly, ignoring Yang Hongbing's meaningful words, at this time, the woman's heart was full of Yang Yifeng's majestic posture on the field, how could she have the kung fu to deal with this man who had gradually disgusted her.

"Wan'er, it's a class reunion in three days, will you attend then?" Yang Hongbing Ren asked without giving up.

"We'll see when the time comes." Han Wan said casually.

Yang Hongbing endured his impatience, his eyes greedily glanced at Han Wan's side and glanced at the woman's breasts that rose and fell violently due to excitement, and the possessiveness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. It's just that he covered it up well.

Yang Yifeng on the field was already entangled with Lu Meng, he was not in a hurry to defeat Lu Meng, and completely used his dark power again and again with a playful mentality to injure Lu Meng. The latter, in order not to be embarrassed in front of so many people, swallowed back the blood that was about to blurt out again and again. His body was already as uncomfortable as turning over the river, and both eyes were already blood-red.

"Lu Meng, I want to see how long you can carry it?" When Yang Yifeng and Lu Meng passed by, they smiled evilly.

"Even if you die, Lao Tzu will not let you be humiliated." Lu Meng cursed, condensed the strength of his whole body, like a rapidly charging tank, and pounced on Yang Yifeng with an unstoppable momentum.

He was making a last stand, the breath in his body was already chaotic, and he was also worried that if he continued to fight, he would become a waste if he didn't die.

Yang Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling Lu Meng's breath at this time, knowing that it was time to end, his skills quickly condensed, and he also did not retreat but advanced, facing Lu Meng.

Between the lightning and flint, no one could see clearly how Yang Yifeng made a move, Lu Meng's sturdy body flew up in the air, spraying a piece of gorgeous blood in the air, with a snap, the dust was flying, Lu Meng raised his neck and squirted out a mouthful of blood again, and he twitched a few times and stopped moving.