A round of applause rang out, and then Xu Jiang walked out of the shadows, at this moment Xu Jiang couldn't see the appearance of the last time, wearing a suit, wearing a hood on his head, and all the fierce spirit on his body was covered by this suit and hood, giving people the appearance of a successful person.

This is the disguise of the skinhead when it acts, the skinhead generally does not need to cover up anything, but if it is a character whose identity background really makes the skinhead jealous, it needs to be disguised, and in order to avoid being found any evidence, Xu Jiang is even more alone.

Immediately, Xu Jiang spoke: "It is worthy of being a master who can win the children of the He family in Macau, the power of perception is beyond imagination, I just don't know if your perception can let you escape from this alley?" Yan Feng listened and said with a smile: "Escape? There should be no escape. "He doesn't want Yan Feng to escape, Yan Feng doesn't want him to escape, this bald head appears in this way, he must have a heart of killing, since this is the case, then Yan Feng will send him to heaven for free, anyway, for karma, Yan Feng is very welcome, the more the merrier!

And when Xu Jiang saw that Yan Feng did not retreat but advanced, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You have the guts!" While speaking, Xu Jiang had a sneer on his face, and pulled out a silver pistol from his waist, Yan Feng saw it, his face changed slightly, and then he rushed directly towards Xu Jiang, seeing Yan Feng's movements, Xu Jiang said: "Want to fight hand-to-hand?" Come on! ”

Xu Jiang, as the number one fighter of the skinhead party, is very confident in his skills, if Yan Feng runs directly, Xu Jiang will definitely use his gun in order to avoid extraneous branches, but since Yan Feng rushed up, then just fight hand-to-hand, if you don't shoot, there will be less evidence left! Xu Jiang thought about it, put away the pistol, and then turned to the side, dodging Yan Feng's attack, and then kicked Yan Feng's back, Yan Feng's body was kicked off and staggered, and Xu Jiang felt that his foot was like kicking on the iron plate, and his face changed.

At this time, Yan Feng turned around, and then like a fierce tiger, he pounced towards Xu Jiang, Xu Jiang saw it, shouted, and also pounced, Xu Jiang was tall, muscular, and the strongest in hand-to-hand combat, although he was a little worried about Yan Feng's steel-like back just now, but it was more exciting. In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Xu Jiang has never been able to compete with his opponents, even the three axes of the Axe Gang can only draw with him empty-handed by virtue of their axes, and now Yan Feng rushed up with his bare hands, and it seems that his strength is not weak, so he is naturally eager to try.

Next, the bodies of the two collided together, a muffled sound sounded, fists intersected, each pair of punches, Xu Jiang took a step back, and when it came to the fourth punch, Xu Jiang finally couldn't hold on, his body tilted, and he dodged Yan Feng's attack. Then the right leg swept and kicked on Yan Feng's left leg, in his opinion, Yan Feng's leg should not be as hard as a fist, he didn't know that Yan Feng's whole body, the thicker the bones, the tougher it is, this is the characteristic of the iron cloth shirt. Therefore, Yan Feng's legs are much harder than those of his arms, Xu Jiang's words, he himself is mainly practicing boxing, although the strength on his legs is great, but the hardness is not as good as his arms, so he is hitting stones with eggs.

Xu Jiang's right leg was heavily pumped on Yan Feng's calf, as if he was using a wooden stick to hit a steel stick with all his strength, only to hear a crisp sound, one of Xu Jiang's legs was completely broken directly, and Yan Feng's body also fell to the ground because of the huge force. Of course, although he fell, he was not injured at all, but he was sure that he shook his head, Yan Feng got up from the ground, and Xu Jiang had already fled far away.

From a distance, I saw Xu Jiang's body upside down, using his legs instead of his feet, and escaping at a speed no faster than ordinary people jogging, while his right leg was drenched in blood, and it was slanted on his body at an irregular angle, and he knew that it was completely useless at a glance. Now Xu Jiang is close to the mouth of the alley, seeing this scene, Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him, but when he was about to reach the mouth of the alley, Yan Feng sensed that several young people in suits helped Xu Jiang into the car. Immediately, the car started and left directly, Yan Feng couldn't catch up if he wanted to, he shook his head with a little disappointment, Yan Feng continued to move forward for half an hour, Yan Feng returned home, and immediately changed a set of clothes, and then he lay down on the big bed, and then said in his heart: "Enter the lottery space." As soon as Yan Feng's voice fell, all kinds of luxurious decorations in his room gradually left him, and then the panda dragon appeared in front of Yan Feng again, and the cross sword was placed there in magnification, and then the panda dragon spoke: "Are you sure to conduct a karma lottery?" Yan Feng listened and said, "Sure." As soon as Yan Feng's voice fell, the panda dragon turned into a black dragon with a black body, and six lottery items also appeared around the cross sword: "Apocalyptic Technology", "Apocalyptic Products", "Survival Skills", "Apocalyptic Monsters", "Triple Karma", and "Thank You for Participating".

Immediately, Yan Feng's hand pressed on the last black button, and then, the cross sword began to rotate, and the tip of the sword continued to rotate between the six items, and after a few minutes, the speed of the tip of the cross sword began to decrease, and after "triple karma" and "thank you for participating", the speed of the cross sword was already very slow. Then the tip of the cross sword slashed through the apocalyptic technology, and by the time the tip of the cross sword reached the project of "apocalyptic product", the speed was already very slow, and it could stop at any time. But after all, it still crossed the apocalyptic product a little bit, and then entered the area of survival skills, and then, one by one, the names were beating rapidly: "Taizu Long Fist", "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending", and "Golden Bell Jar" The names are very dazzling, but Yan Feng knows that there seems to be a strange problem with this system, the better the things that appear in front of him, then the more rubbish the rewards he draws in the end, and Yan Feng already has an ominous premonition. Finally, the eerie voice of the black dragon sounded: "Draw a copy of the Wulang stick method, do you want to learn it?" ”

Yan Feng listened, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, it was not the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, it was not the golden bell jar, it was just a stick method, it seemed that his expectations were right, and then Yan Feng said directly: "Study." "Although it is a little unsatisfactory, it is better than nothing, and this time Yan Feng's acquisition of eighty karmic points is so easy, and there is no guilt in his heart, so no matter what he extracts, he is in a good mood. (To be continued.)