Chapter 60: The Magical Ten Punches [Ferocious Smashing Recommendation Votes]

Zhang Yang's mistake made Lu Fei not want to delay time, his target was not Zhang Yang, but a man in a suit not far behind Zhang Yang, there must be guns and other things under the man's suit, as long as he forced Zhang Yang to retreat to the big man's side, he had a great chance of grabbing the pistol, as long as he turned out the light bulb in the warehouse, he had every chance to run out, in case it didn't work, he could also hold Xiao Yuanxing hostage......

Zhang Yang is just one of his prey, a prey with a little use value!

Lu Fei's expression did not change in the slightest, his eyes were staring at Zhang Yang, this time, he did not sprint, but approached Zhang Yang step by step.

Ten steps!

Five steps!

……

Impressively!

Lu Fei accelerated, kicked out a leg to Zhang Yang's chest...... "Peng!" With a loud bang, the strong kick kicked on Zhang Yang's raised arm, and the huge impact made Zhang Yang's body roll in the air.

"Phew!" With a bang, Zhang Yang's body slammed on the ground, however, Lu Fei was very disappointed, just now, Zhang Yang seemed to change the angle, although he was kicked far away, but the direction was still more than ten meters away from the man in the suit, and compared with the beginning, it was even farther.

"Peng!"

Zhang Yang just stood up, Lu Fei kicked Zhang Yang's face again, although Zhang Yang's palms blocked the lightning-like kick, but the back of his hand still hit his face, his body was kicked to the ground again, and his nose began to bleed......

Looking at the place where Zhang Yang landed, Lu Fei felt a little annoyed, Zhang Yang seemed to present an arc every time he fell to the ground, using his strike power to move his body in a range, always having a safe distance from the man in the suit.

Did he perceive it?

Looking at Zhang Yang, who was squirming on the ground and adjusting his position, Lu Fei vaguely seemed to feel that Zhang Yang had detected his thoughts.

Thinking of this, a cold smile flashed at the corner of Lu Fei's mouth, since you don't cooperate, I will make you cooperate!

In his thoughts, Lu Fei's speed suddenly accelerated, his fists and feet rained down on Zhang Yang, and the battle situation began to become miserable, in fact, Zhang Yang had no chance to return it at all, he was like a tumbler, falling and standing up, getting up again and being knocked down, Liu Biao couldn't bear to watch, this is not a level of battle.

Lu Fei also became more and more crazy, his eyes were red, and he had almost forgotten the purpose of the beginning, because, although Zhang Yang had been knocked down countless times, he had always maintained a distance from the man in the suit, although he occasionally got closer, but Zhang Yang, who had fallen to the ground, would climb away even if he climbed, and Lu Fei had no choice.

What made Lu Fei unable to control his anger the most was that he seemed to have the upper hand, in fact, every punch and kick he threw was a kick on Zhang Yang's arm and palm, and he couldn't hit Zhang Yang's fatal place at all, no matter how fast his fist was, Zhang Yang's arms and palms would often wait for him in advance......

His hair was messy and dusty, and the sleeves of one of his arms had long since been shattered, revealing a pair of swollen, blood-soaked arms, but his eyes were always bright, like wolves hunting alone in the wilderness......

Time passed minute by minute, and Lu Fei's blow became more and more intense, * generally, like a perpetual motion machine, just at the moment when everyone thought that Zhang Yang couldn't get up, suddenly, Zhang Yang stood up and began to count......

"One punch!"

"Two punches!"

"Three punches!"

……

Zhang Yang's trembling voice was particularly strange in the warehouse, and everyone looked at Zhang Yang's expression with a hint of dumbness, they didn't understand why Zhang Yang was counting at this time.

With every punch, Zhang Yang was knocked to the ground by Lu Fei, or took a few steps back.

Just when Zhang Yang counted to nine, Lu Fei slowly walked towards Zhang Yang like a regional demon god, his eyes were blood-red, full of tyranny, and the fierce color made the onlookers palpitate.

"Peng!" Lu Fei smashed a solid punch on Zhang Yang's chest, and what was surprising was that Zhang Yang's body did not fall to the ground like it began, but stood motionless, and even when Lu Fei swung his fist, his arm did not move.

When Lu Fei's punch smashed into Zhang Yang's chest, the bodies of the two seemed to freeze, and Lu Fei's fist was still on Zhang Yang's chest.

"Ten!"

Zhang Yang sighed softly and shouted.

As soon as the voice fell, a miracle happened, just like the voice of Zhang Yang was full of magic, and Lu Fei's body actually collapsed on the ground as if there were no bones.

There was silence in the warehouse, and only Lu Fei's heavy gasping was heard.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yang who was standing in the middle with a shocked face, no one understood what was going on, things were too weird, Lu Fei, who obviously had the upper hand, was now like a frosted eggplant, and although Zhang Yang was extremely embarrassed, he was still standing.

Obviously, the winner is flamboyant!

"Take it away!" Xiao Yuanxing, who was sitting on the chair, waved his hand blankly.

Immediately, the two big men walked up to Lu Fei, who had collapsed, and walked out like dragging a lifeless sack...... Seeing Lu Fei being dragged away, Zhang Yang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he had no hatred for Lu Fei, on the contrary, there was still a lot of pity and sympathy, but, here, he had no right to decide Lu Fei's life and death, judging from Xiao Yuanxing's arrangement, Lu Fei's death was a foregone conclusion, and no one could change it.

In fact, Lu Fei's death has nothing to do with Liu Biao, and now, when Xiao Yuanxing discovered Lu Fei's purpose, Liu Biao and Zhang Yang became outsiders.

"Wait a minute......" Lu Fei shouted faintly as he was dragged by the big man, if it weren't for the silence of the warehouse, he would almost not be able to hear it.

The two big men glanced back at Xiao Yuanxing and stopped.

"How did you do that?"

Lu Fei's face was sickly pale, and his anger was like a gossamer, the crazy attack just now had exhausted his last bit of strength.

Zhang Yang glanced at the people around him, shook his head and was silent.

"Hehe, let me lose clearly, although you and I have no deep friendship, but we are the same kind of people, the only difference is that you are better than my birth, better than my luck, I know, you don't want to expose your true strength in front of them, so if you tell me, I will tell you a secret related to your life, how about it?" Lu Fei seemed to see through Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"The secret of my life?" Zhang Yang's pupils constricted.

"Yes, I think, to be precise, it should be your and Liu Biao's lives." A strange light flashed in Lu Fei's eyes.

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