These strong men who are now surrounding Liu Yifan are members of Zhou Shaolong's foreign mercenary group, they are all experienced in a hundred battles, extremely powerful, and have the ability to fight one against ten.

However, Zhou Shaolong is not relying on these dozens of mercenaries now, he knows that these dozens of mercenaries will definitely not be able to kill Liu Yifan, but he is still full of confidence, because his Muay Thai master Sang Lan is now sitting in the co-pilot seat next to him.

Sang Lan's face was expressionless, his two eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, with a sharp cold light, looking at Liu Yifan in the alley.

"This person is so thin, slender and tall, he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner on the surface, he is really powerful?" Sang Lan said in Burmese-Thai.

He has been practicing Muay Thai for more than 40 years, and he has never seen a person who practices martial arts so thin, so he raised such a question.

Zhou Shaolong replied in Burmese and Thai: "Master, this person is not practicing ordinary martial arts, but the most profound type of imperial martial arts - qigong. Qigong martial artist, the true yuan is released, and he can kill people ten meters away, which is extremely amazing! My younger brother sent a martial arts master at the peak of his strength to kill him, the martial artist is named Iron-Footed Invincible Shen Wansha, his strength can be ranked in the top ten in the Qingyun List of G City, but he is not Liu Yifan's opponent. ”

"So, Master, you must not be careless."

Hearing this, Sang Lan nodded slightly, and his expression became serious.

At this time, in the alley, dozens of mercenaries had already come to Liu Yifan.

The strong man carrying the Gatling machine gun said this to Liu Yifan in blunt imperial Chinese.

"You kill yourself."

Liu Yifan felt extremely funny, he didn't say a word, he waved his sleeves directly, and a muffled sound of "pop" immediately echoed over the silent alley.

Then I looked at the strong man who was carrying Gatling, and saw that his face had been imprinted with five finger prints, his mouth was bleeding profusely, and seven or eight teeth had been lost.

"What did you say?" Liu Yifan looked at him with a smile.

At that moment, the air was silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Sang Lan, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the big truck, couldn't help but be stunned, and his expression showed puzzlement and surprise.

And the strong man who was slapped by Liu Yifan in the air was full of horror and looked at Liu Yifan with wide eyes, this guy is at least five meters away from me, how did he slap me in the face?

Then his face was full of anger, and he yelled with a leaky mouth: "Kill him!" ”

Dozens of mercenaries immediately pulled out their guns and pulled the trigger.

These mercenaries are not like the warriors of the empire, and they pay attention to martial virtues, they only pay attention to the fight with one thing, that is, to kill the opponent in the fastest and most effective way.

Obviously, shooting is the fastest and most effective way to do it.

Bang bang bang!

In the quiet alley, a shrill gunfire rang out.

If a veteran hears this gunshot, he will be very surprised, because these gunshots include the sound of pistols, submachine guns, rifles, Gatling...

It's like a battlefield.

However, the gunfire lasted only three seconds.

Because after a strafing shot, the mercenary strong men suddenly found that the young man they wanted to kill had disappeared out of thin air!

"Huh?"

Muay Thai master Sang Lan also frowned, because he didn't see how Liu Yifan disappeared clearly.

Then, in the next second, Sang Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he blurted out and shouted: "It's not good!" ”

Bang!

I saw a figure descending from the dark night, like a meteor falling to the ground, directly smashing into the front of the big truck!

The front of the big truck was instantly flattened into a poached egg.

At that moment, Sang Lan flew out of the car window with Zhou Shaolong in his arms and rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

Zhou Shaolong looked back and saw a young man in white standing on the front of the big truck that had turned into scrap metal, and he immediately gasped with horror on his face.

Is this guy still human!

In fact, not only him, but even Sang Lan was shocked at this time.

I couldn't help but sigh: "The imperial martial arts are really broad and profound!" ”

"What a powerful force!"

As for the dozens of mercenaries, when they saw Liu Yifan falling from the sky and stomping on the front of the big truck, they all became dumbfounded, trembling, and couldn't speak to themselves.

Liu Yifan slowly walked down from the front of the big truck and said lightly:

"It seems that Zhou Tianhao doesn't want their Zhou family to survive in this world for a little longer."

"Then I'll barely fulfill him."

Sang Lan stood up from the ground, stared at Liu Yifan with a heavy face, but said to Zhou Shaolong: "Apprentice, let's go, this person's true strength is ten times stronger than we imagined, or even a hundred times!" ”

"I'm afraid I'm no match for him."

"However, to be fortunate enough to see such a powerful imperial martial art, I am fortunate to have three lives, and I will die without regrets!"

Zhou Shaolong frowned, "What about you, Master?" ”

Sang Lan smiled, "People who practice Muay Thai have already put life and death aside before they get started!" ”

Zhou Shaolong's face was like ashes, he didn't expect that even his Muay Thai master felt that he was not Liu Yifan's opponent, and he also expected that he might die in battle!

It seems that he completely underestimated Liu Yifan!

"Master, if you hold on, I will immediately call the old man of our Zhou family out of the customs and let him deal with Liu Yifan!"

After saying this, Zhou Shaolong turned around and ran.

And Sang Lan took a step and flew towards Liu Yifan suddenly.

When he was flying in mid-air, Sang Lan shouted, "Shoot!" ”

The dozens of mercenaries behind him immediately came back to their senses, hurriedly raised the guns in their hands, and shot at Liu Yifan!

For a while, there was a rain of bullets in the alley!

The mottled and damp walls were shot to pieces in an instant!

With the cover of bullets, coupled with his own strong strength, Sang Lan thought that even if he couldn't defeat Liu Yifan, he would be able to drag him for a while!

However, what Sang Lan didn't expect was.

I saw Liu Yifan coldly spit out two words, "La-garbage!" ”

Then his figure flashed, and he came to Sang Lan's body and punched again.

Bang!

Sang Lan's people flew out directly and upside down.

From the side of the entrance of the small alley, he crossed the whole alley, flew to the side of the exit at the end of the alley, and smashed into the compartment of the big truck blocked at the exit, and the whole carriage was smashed!

Hiss!

Seeing this, the dozens of mercenaries all gasped.

At that moment, they looked at Liu Yifan as if they were looking at death!

I was so scared that I forgot to shoot!

Liu Yifan didn't even look at these mercenaries, he put his hands behind his back, walked into the alley without hurrying or slow, walked past the mercenaries who were trembling in fear, and came to Sang Lan.

At this time, Sang Lan was lying on the ground struggling in pain, with a "poof" sound in his mouth and a mouthful of blood.

Looking at his chest again, there was a dimple the size of half a basketball.

Fortunately, this punch hit him in the right chest, and if it had hit the left chest, his heart would have exploded by now, and he would definitely be killed on the spot.

"You... Why are you so powerful..."

The corners of Sang Lan's mouth continued to flow blood, looking at Liu Yifan desperately, and asked such a sentence in blunt imperial Chinese.

You know, he's a super master in Myanmar and Thailand! Muay Thai strength can be ranked in the top five in Myanmar and Thailand! Even if he is an imperial martial artist of the Ming Jin Great Perfection, he is not stunned at all!

But such a powerful Muay Thai master, when facing the tall and thin boy in front of him, he was blown up by a punch!

How can this not make him despair, not let him fear!

Liu Yifan sneered and stared, "You go and ask Lord Yan." ”

Sang Lan was startled, his pupils shrank, and then he saw that one foot stepped on his façade.

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