They seem to be playing Xingyi Boxing, four people and four styles, like the surging tide of the sea, which is seamless, and the coordination is seamless, not giving Li Huaifeng a chance to breathe at all.

However, Li Huaifeng was not ready to breathe, he was just drunk, and he was getting more and more drunk.

"Boy, tell me what moves you use, I can give you a good time!"

Lu Xiaofeng asked blatantly, curious about Brother Feng's martial arts, and at the same time using words to divert his attention.

While speaking, Lu Lin struck the ground and stabbed Brother Feng's ankle, which made him lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground, and hit the ankle joint, causing him to fracture on the spot.

Lu Shan, who was tall and tall, was like a human tank, suddenly pounced from behind, attacking with both fists to firmly hold Li Huaifeng in the back.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"

Li Huaifeng didn't seem to realize the danger coming, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground straight, pressing Lu Lin's leg with one foot, and his stroke of genius escaped Lu Shan's deadly shackles from behind.

Lu Yan frowned, from top to bottom, three times in a row, and kicked at Li Huaifeng's lower body, but Brother Feng's body was like a loach, sliding leisurely on the grass.

In an instant, he got under Lu Shan's burly body, and slammed a punch between his legs, Lu Shan's facial features were extremely distorted, and he felt that his life was wasted, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

"What kind of kung fu is this, so strong!" An old man asked in a silent voice, and also expressed the hearts of the audience.

Chinese martial arts has a long history, and it is known for: Wudang Taijiquan, Shaolin 72 stunts, Wing Chun, Tan leg and so on.

There were also many martial arts experts in the field, but no one could say the martial arts used by Li Huaifeng.

Mysterious and extraordinary!

"Passed down by the teacher, wine asks immortals!"

Li Huaifeng propped one hand on his head, and his body was drawn three meters away, like a drunken arhat, and finally said the name of the boxing method.

"Wine Asks Immortals" Li Huaifeng has learned the strongest tricks in his life, and in the past four years of learning this set of exercises, he has only used it twice, once to learn from his teacher, and once to fight against a terrible enemy.

Today is the third shot, fighting eight people alone, fighting at night in all directions, but it seems that their strength does not seem to be worth using this final hole card, which is a pity.

"Kill with all your might!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were red, but he didn't expect that Lu Shan, who was physically strong, would be abolished by Li Huaifeng's lower body.

The three of them all knew that if Li Huaifeng hit Lu Shan elsewhere, he would not cause him a heavy blow, but he was able to find Lu Shan's fatal point, was his vision superior, or was it a coincidence?

They didn't have time to think about this, they just felt that Li Huaifeng was hiding too deeply, and he only showed his true colors at this last moment, in the end, who was the controller who designed this dead end?

The three of them went to war with all their might, and bombarded Li Huaifeng repeatedly, but without Lu Shan's help, the strength of the three of them was inevitably stretched.

Li Huaifeng is a simple person, either he simply doesn't make a move, and since he makes a move, he has to simply go to the end.

He is drunk, and he is also the essence of the wine fairy boxing method, and he fights with wine.

Between the lightning and flint, the two sides exchanged more than 30 moves, and the seemingly fatal killing moves were always skillfully resolved by Li Huaifeng at the last moment.

He is like a loach that can't be caught, and like a soft mess of meat, breaking steel with softness, making people have nowhere to show, giving birth to a hysteria that wants to abandon the war and flee, but he is so unwilling.

After more than 50 moves, Lu Lin and Lu Yan were cut off by Li Huaifeng, their arms were torn, and they fell to the ground in a miserable shape.

Only Lu Xiaofeng was rude and still fighting with him.

"Two family slaves, you betrayed the Buddha because of disloyalty, abandoning your surname and changing your name for unfilial piety, leaving your brother behind for injustice, not even wanting a B face for your own selfish desires, it is for unkindness, you are unkind, unjust, disloyal and unfilial, what face do you have to live in the world?"

Li Huaifeng shouted loudly, his sword-like body suddenly attacked, and Lu Xiaofeng's fists were staggered, and he shook his wrist in response to three rounds.

He lifted Lu Xiaofeng's neck, and under the gaze of nearly a thousand pairs of eyes, his fingers were little by little embedded in the other party's skin.

Blood vessels cracked, skin cracked, bones cracked.

Lu Xiaofeng's body trembled wildly, but he didn't have the slightest chance to resist, his eyes were full of blood, his head was crooked, and he died tragically, enjoying wealth and glory without his life.

"Where's the wine?"

Li Huaifeng puffed, sat on Lu Xiaofeng, grabbed his daughter Hong, who had drunk the altar, waved his big hand, and the wine jar shattered in front of the Wan brothers, and shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu wants to drink!" ”

When a word fell, the silence in the field was terrible.

Looking at the situation in the ring again, the eight masters were all killed.

Only Brother Feng is drunk alone!

"Win, win!"

Chu Jianghai didn't realize the severe pain in his body, and looked at this killing god with leopard eyes, glad that he didn't be ruthless to him at the beginning, and at the same time regretted it, why didn't he help three years ago? Regret not being at the beginning!

Seventeen seniors stood up in shock, Kui Xing kicked and fought, since this rule existed, only a few decades ago, a senior master had succeeded, they were fortunate to see each other in the year of their death, and they had no regrets in this life.

Jiang Manxin's perfect delicate body stood in place, this popular demon girl in the middle of the sea was shocked for the first time, and there was nothing to say in her heart, only the wine jar in front of her and this drunken person.

With a click, it disturbed the thoughts in the beauty's heart, and the Wan brothers got up violently and roared: "Hack him to death for me, chop him into meat puree." ”

"Brother Wan, you have gone back on your word, where is your morality?" Chu Jianghai endured the pain and shouted.

He felt that Li Huaifeng's sea dragon head was not a good thing, at least with the other party's righteousness, he could also die well.

"Morality? Whoever has more people has morality, and I will kill you all today, this is morality! ”

The Wan brothers are crazy, their eyes are split, and they have been planning the overall situation for several years, how can they give up because of a duel!

As soon as the words fell, more than 600 junior brothers in the field surrounded Li Huaifeng.

But before it could be opened, outside the gate, an elongated Humvee went on a rampage.

"Whoever has more people has morality, right? Then let's compare, is your fist hard, or the old man's fist is hard! ”

Jiang Xunzheng suddenly opened the car door, wearing a robe, and his eyebrows revealed the spirit of an old and strong dragon horse, how could he still be a little sick.

"Grandpa, ...... you" Jiang Manxin was both surprised and delighted.

Jiang Zhongguo and the others were shocked when they saw the Buddha appear, thinking that this situation might really be reversed.

Ye's eyes were full of panic, glad that he had not betrayed his treachery just now and took refuge in Wan's Shuangjie, and the two hurriedly called and summoned the little brother of the mountain to participate in the war, trying to make up for the merits.

"Buddha, we had a misunderstanding before, I have always respected your old man, hurry, wave the flag, and help the Buddha fight!"

Chu Jianghai screamed in a loud voice, now if he doesn't kill the Wan dog thief in one go, when will he wait?

Li Zhenbei, Chongheihu, and Volcano didn't say a word, they called people, and those who originally rebelled regretted it when they saw Lu Yan die.

Jiang Xunzheng raised his big hand, and saw more than 60 off-road vehicles rushing towards here at an astonishing speed.

Land Rover, Land Cruiser, Overbearing, Hummer, Wrangler, Kiyoimazu large SUV.

Jiang Xunzheng's people may not have more than Wan's Shuangjie, but he is scheming and knows the secret of his success in fighting the country over the years, which is nothing more than domineering, and what he wants is to be powerful.

These cars went on a rampage, and they saw the little brother with the knife run over them all.

Wan Yue's subordinates were completely panicked.

People fight with cars, isn't this a joke?

They were disgraced, lost their hands, and ran in all directions as if they were dead.

The Wan brothers shouted, but no one listened to them anymore.

"Old Puppet Jiang, you yin us!" Wan Yue screamed hysterically, took out a golden gun from his waist, and was about to fire at Jiang Xunzheng.

"Cocoon yourself, no wonder others!" Jiang Xun is not dodging or dodging, and his face full of spring breeze is full of heroic smiles.

Without waiting for the other party to fire, Li Huaifeng moved with the shadow, flew up with a kick, and kicked Wan Wanyue's wrist to waste.

"You give me death!"

Ten thousand heroes were so sad and indignant that they took out their pistols and pointed them at Li Huaifeng.

But Fenglin Volcano is not Brother Feng's opponent, how can he get on the stage.

Li Huaifeng turned his palm into a knife, cut off the opponent's weapon, and firmly clasped the Wan brothers' necks with his iron hand, one on the left and one on the left, and lifted them in the air.

There was a bang, a gong and a drum beating, and the heads of the two brothers slammed into each other.

The bridge of the nose collapsed, the eyes were full of Venus, and the original prestige and arrogance of the Wan Shuangjie were powerless to kneel at the feet of Brother Feng.

"In the future, Zhonghai will no longer have the name of Wan's Shuangjie, and those who surrender will be let go, but there will be those who resist, just like Lu Xiaofeng!"

Brother Feng's figure is arrogant, and his tongue is full of spring thunder.

A sentence fell, crackled, countless voices sounded in the field, and hundreds of little brothers threw off their armor, squatted down with their heads in their hands, begging for the king's forgiveness.