However, Nie Feng was originally a big man, and being laughed at by others like this, of course, he was very angry. But fortunately, it was the yin qi in his body, as if it was deliberately helping him.

Just as he was about to erupt, a cold gas slowly poured into his body.

The head slammed to the ground, and there was nothing, only a clear sight.

Mr. Le is also a person who knows this, so he says a series of insults while attacking his various vulnerable parts. Especially at the lower abdomen dantian, if he is hit there, it is estimated that Nie Feng will be able to say goodbye.

"Old guy, you want my master to explode and die, the idea is good, but I don't know who will end up dead without a body." Nie Feng's eyes became gloomy, and there was a small flame in that large pupil, but it was white.

Mr. Le was startled by his change, and the movements of his hands slowed down.

Nie Feng turned into an afterimage.

Bang bang bang, just three times. All of them landed on Mr. Le's back, and every punch carried the tiger down the mountain. Mr. Delo took a few steps back, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and finally held on to the side of the pillar so that he would not fall to the ground.

"You." Mr. Le raised his head and stared at Nie Feng in disbelief, he didn't feel it just now. Could this kid have merged himself with the air, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to react.

Obviously, Nie Feng didn't know that he was so powerful, and his speed just now was at least ten times faster than usual. And the qi on his body was hidden, so he escaped Mr. Le's capture.

Looking at Xiong Feng and Liang Zhizi, the two of them dealt with the three of them, and it was very difficult. Moreover, Liang Zhizi's strength is obviously behind Xiong Feng, and now his eyes have been blackened.

"Zhizi, you don't fight for it, don't hurry up." Xiong Feng was fighting with the prince in pairs, and when he saw Liang Zhizi, who was knocked to the ground by Makita and Li Wangliang, although the words on his lips were poisonous, they were full of concern and anxiety.

In fact, Li Wangliang only knows some fists and feet, mainly Makita. This shit, brush the ground and pull out the katana that is there. Raised high, his eyes vicious. And the target is Liang Zhizi, who has not yet gotten up, and the danger is imminent.

Because of Xiong Feng's doppelganger, he was just punched in the center by Wang Zicheng, and his throat suddenly felt a fishy sweetness. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his steps staggered a few steps.

"Dog's day, Lao Tzu destroyed you." Xiong Feng pressed the position of his chest, and felt that the blood in his body began to boil, and he was angry and worried.

Fly on one leg and the speed is much faster than before. Xiong Feng originally planned to give this leg to Makita, so that Liang Zhizi could be rescued.

But things may not all go as expected, Liang Zhizi lay on the ground, stretched out a hand, a bright sharp knife, and pierced Makita's instep in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh Makita screamed and jumped in circles.

Xiong Feng was stunned for a moment, then stopped beside Liang Zhizi.

"Damn, why shouldn't you be a Lao Tzu if you kid isn't dead, so that Lao Tzu still thinks you're ......"

"Xiongzi, do you think I'm so easy to hang up?" Liang Zhizi supported the ground with his hands and slowly stood up, although the corners of his mouth were broken, he still smiled very gloomy.

"Good brother, let's chop up these three pieces together." Xiong Feng patted Liang Zhizi on the back, and the other party coughed violently.

"Hey, Shiko, are you okay?"

"Can you try it then?" Before Liang Zhizi finished speaking, the people went out, and the tiger fist was windy, and greeted the turtle of Makita.

Xiong Feng turned to face Wang Zicheng, and suddenly a monstrous anger rose, "Come on, trash, Lao Tzu will let you know how to write the dead word today." Flying again, he crossed his legs and kicked at Wang Zicheng, catching the other party off guard.

Bang bang bang.

This quiet underground house suddenly hit the human body with a terrifying fist sound,

Compared with the fierceness here, Nie Feng's side seemed much softer. Every punch you throw from Mr. Le is powerful and powerful, and you will feel a strong wind when you wipe other people's faces, which makes people's faces hurt.

But Nie Feng was not in a hurry to dodge, it seemed that his whole person was as if he had been standing in place. And Mr. Le is going around him all the time.

Looking at Nie Feng's posture of starting hands, it is a bit like a Baguazhang or Tai Chi palm or something. But it's faster than these palms, and it's more powerful.

And every punch of Mr. Le's infinite strength bounced back directly as if it hit a thick layer of cotton. Every part of Mr. Le Le is on the ground.

Bang, knock, bang, bang.

It was all the sound that Mr. Le made on his body, and Mr. Le, who was originally intact, soon felt pain all over his body, and even his dantian qi began to be blocked. If the qi of the dantian is incoherent, the moves you use will become flower fists and embroidered legs, which is to be slaughtered by others.

Nie Feng used his feet as the fulcrum, his body was falling halfway, and he spun in circles violently. The speed of Mr. Le's punches began to wane, and finally his breathing became chaotic. Seeing that Nie Feng was right in front of him, but suddenly another voice came from behind him.

"Master is here." Nie Feng patted Mr. Le's shoulder, seemingly inadvertently. However, it can make Mr. Le's whole person shorter, and there is a hot pain in his shoulder.

Mr. Le was enraged and no longer held with his bare hands. He pulled out a knife and stabbed it in the back. But before he could take out the knife, Nie Feng's body had already felt it.

Hey, the lightning speed came back in front of Mr. Le, like a cheetah ready to attack, and Mr. Le was the prey that desperately escaped.

"It's too slow." Nie Feng let out a loud shout.

Mr. Le's eyes were red, and he kept stabbing with a knife, and every move was aimed at Nie Feng's fatal acupoint. It's a pity that Mr. Le has no starting qi at this moment, and Nie Feng's dantian qi is constantly infused into his whole body, his body is as light as a swallow, and the hesitant dragon is shuttling, playing with Mr. Le.

After a few minutes, Mr. Le was panting and sweating profusely, and his hand holding the knife was still shaking.

Nie Feng didn't want to drag on with Mr. Le, so he pulled out a scalpel and sandwiched it between a few fingers. With a slight jump of his legs, he flew to Mr. Le's side.

"Don't move." The scalpel was already on Mr. Le's neck.

Before the other party could breathe, he was caught, and his body suddenly stiffened and his limbs trembled.

Nie Feng's other hand slowly emitted a trace of yin qi, slowly entering Mr. Le's body from the exposed skin. Mr. Le only felt the abnormal cold coming from his body, and his lips lost their temperature and became white.

"Kumako, Shiko." Nie Feng shouted.

The two of them, who were almost finished, no longer fought and tied up Makita and Wang Zicheng, and that Li Wangliang had to follow obediently under Xiong Feng's gun.

"Boss, it looks like we've gained a lot." Xiong Feng kicked one by one, and asked Makita and Wang Zicheng to put their hands behind their heads and kneel in front of Nie Feng.

And Nie Feng also let go of his hand, Mr. Le's whole person now feels that he has been put into the ice cellar and can't walk at all, so Nie Feng is not worried.

"Kumako, get Makita here." Nie Feng said.

Xiong Feng kicked Makita's ass, and Makita rolled in front of Nie Feng, his forehead was broken and bleeding.

"Tsk, isn't the bushido of the island country very powerful? Why did you kneel down to me? Nie Feng slapped Makita's head as he spoke, and the other party's eyes were moist from pain, but he didn't dare to snort.

"Tell me, why are you island people participating in this?" Nie Feng raised the box in his hand and let Makita look into his eyes.

Makita twisted his head from side to side, trying to break free, but was punched by Xiongfeng, who was holding him, and the bridge of Makita's nose collapsed.

"Don't say yes, your mouth is hard." Xiong Feng said as he beat hard, and after a while, he saw that Makita could no longer see his original appearance, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his entire face was covered with blood.

Nie Feng frowned, he didn't expect Makita to be beaten like this and didn't let go, and he kept looking at Mr. Le.

"I didn't expect that your people are quite backbone." Nie Feng stood beside Mr. Le and said lightly.

"Hmph, you don't want to know the secret here, haha." Mr. Le laughed wildly.

Nie Feng sneered and glanced at the kneeling man on the ground, Wang Zicheng and Li Wangliang all felt fear and the threat of death.

"Shiko, you go." Nie Feng shouted.

Liang Zhizi picked up the knife on the ground and squatted down at Xiong Feng's position before. With an expressionless face, he plunged down with one hand and slashed out. An eyeball fell to the ground with a thud. And Makita didn't even have to scream, and fainted.

"Cut, it's not fun." Liang Zhizi was still unsatisfied, and threw the knife on Makita's body.

"I'm rubbing, Shizi, why are you so perverted?" Xiong Feng couldn't stand the yelling.

Liang Zhizi ignored it, came to Nie Feng's side, and said respectfully: "Young master, I'm sorry I didn't grasp it well." ”

Nie Feng raised his eyebrows on one side, looking a little demonic, "Aren't there two more?" ”

Wang Zicheng and Li Wangliang had already shrunk together in fright, and when they heard Nie Feng's words, they immediately shouted out and said that they were willing to say anything.

However, it is clear that some people are unwilling to let them do this, and Mr. Le wants to use his last strength to kill these two traitors. It's a pity that he was still noticed by Nie Feng, grabbed the hand that Mr. Le wanted to use the hidden weapon, and pushed it to the right. With two clicks, the bones broke and broke out, and Bai Sensen's bones were exposed to everyone's eyes with a trace of blood.

Mr. Le knew that the general trend was gone, and glared at Nie Feng.

"Not good." Nie Feng screamed, wanting to stop it, but it was too late. Because Mr. Le actually hid poison in his mouth, he bit the poison just now, and there is no antidote to the poison.

"Haha, you think I'm amazing if you win, you think you're winning when you get the box. Haha, yours, yours, your nightmare has just begun. They will, they will, avenge me, revenge. Mr. Le said this sentence intermittently, and showed a grim smile, and finally his eyes were round, and he whimpered.