Chapter 1127: Dog Fighting

As the voice fell, the enraged Yang Feng was no longer polite.

I saw that his left hand was patted, and a strong force slapped the strong man's hand towards him to shake away, followed by the side of the body, and the person was sticking towards the strong man, and when rushing over, he used his left foot as a support point, and his right foot rushed up from the bottom to the sky as if it was equipped with a spring, and a standard single whip hit the strong man's chest heavily, making a muffled bang.

With just one kick, the strong man flew back more than a dozen steps on the spot, and the whole person hit the guardrail of the community behind him, and then he slid down on the spot, and the guardrail hit by the strong man also shook for a while before calming down.

Seeing such a scene, the dozens of melon-eating people on the side of the crowd were about to bulge out of their eyes, your sister's is too exaggerated, you must know that this is a strong man with a foot of more than 1.9 meters, weighing 90 kilograms, and being kicked away by someone with such a foot more than a dozen steps, can you exaggerate more?

Yang Feng's kick is actually a well-known elastic leg for many people, and many people call it Tan leg, known for its rapid bending and stretching of the leg, Yang Feng has experienced so many battles in the army over the years, and has also consulted many good players in the army for fighting skills.

Because he is still very diligent and studious, coupled with his natural divine power, even if Yang Feng does not need to use hot weapons, he can be called an invincible general on the battlefield.

That is, Yang Feng knew that in the modern society here, he couldn't kill people, and he only used less than two points of strength when he came out of his leg just now, otherwise this strong man would not have been kicked to the guardrail at this moment, but his body would have been kicked out of a big hole.

Yang Feng's purpose is not to show mercy since he has done it, after kicking the strong man down, he rushed to the side of another man with a tattoo on his arm with an arrow step, grabbed his right arm with lightning speed, and shook it, only to hear a soft click, the man's arm was dislocated, and then Yang Feng hit him with an arrow elbow in the chest, and the guy fell to the ground with a sound.

Immediately after that, Yang Feng rushed to the side of the remaining two men like a whirlwind, only to hear a crackling sound, and in less than a few seconds, the last two people also lay on the ground.

"I'm grass...... I finally met the legendary master today, and the beating described in the original painting is actually true. ”

Nearby, a young man of about twenty-one or twelve, wearing a pair of glasses, was flushed with excitement, and his hand holding a mobile phone was shaking.

"I'll post this video when I get home, and I'm going to show all the guys who say all day long that Huaxia only has dancing and no martial arts, and see what else they have to say."

"Damn, it's really fake, such a big living person was kicked away with one kick?"

"It's not like I'm making a movie, but I don't see a camera next to it!"

The surrounding melon-eating crowd was in an uproar, including two female white-collar workers who had just seen Yang Feng gobbling up "heroic" in the fast food restaurant.

"Wow...... Rotter, I found out that I was in love, and I must get this handsome guy's phone number later. ”

"You've got it!" The companion next to him gave him a big roll of the eyes, "Every time you see a handsome guy and say you want his phone number, I don't see any time you dare to take action." ”

"This time is different, I feel that he is my partner in life, and my future husband should be like this."

Looking at the girlfriend whose eyes almost turned into a heart shape, another female white-collar worker covered her eyes helplessly.

After knocking several strong men to the ground, Yang Feng slowly walked up to the short man and said with a smile: "It's time to settle our account." ”

At this time, the short man had long since lost his arrogance just now, and he never thought that the man he thought he could eat would be so fierce, and he hit his four companions with a gesture.

The short man doesn't have any serious work, he usually makes a living by doing some gray work, and the four people who were beaten by Yang Feng are the helpers he found, all of whom are used to fighting, especially the tall man is similar to the existence of the safflower double stick, and any dirty work on weekdays is handed over to them to do.

Today, the short man happened to take them out to do something, and he heard that the wife who came out to walk the dog had a dispute with someone, and the other party was alone.

Looking at Yang Feng, who was pressing towards him step by step, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Dude, it was just a misunderstanding just now, and I was also angry that I touched your car, but don't worry, I will pay for the repair cost of your car." ”

"You've got it!"

Yang Feng laughed, stretched out his left hand and grabbed his collar, and couldn't help but say that it was a slap in the face.

Only a crisp sound of "pop" was heard, and the left side of the short man's face immediately had a red mark.

"Huh...... How do you hit someone? ”

When the wife of the short man saw her husband being beaten, she immediately stopped doing it, and rushed towards Yang Feng to pull his arm.

"Smack......

Before she could pull Yang Feng's arm, a slap fell on the short man's left cheek.

"Crackling ......"

I heard a crisp sound, a series of cannon-like slaps sounded one after another, and when the seven or eight slaps were finished, the short man's face immediately became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a minute, it was swollen like a leather ball.

The shrew not far away saw her husband being beaten, her eyes were red with anger, and she lost her mind, she pointed at Yang Feng and roared in a high-pitched voice: "Xiao Ren...... Go over and bite him to death! ”

With her voice, the Kasro who was following her let out a low roar and swooped towards Yang Feng.

Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but shout: "It's not good, young people run!" ”

"Handsome guy, run, the dog is coming!"

The female white-collar worker named Xiaoli screamed even more, covering her eyes in fright, and the best friend next to her was also frightened, seeing that a tragedy was about to happen.

"It's over...... This handsome guy is going to be finished......" Many people next to him also screamed in fright, you must know that this Kasro weighs at least sixty kilograms, standing up as tall as an adult man, and Kasro is also a fierce dog that is absolutely forbidden to be raised in cities in many countries, because it is too dangerous to raise this kind of dog.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely have to close his eyes and wait for death in the face of the adults who pounced on him, but what kind of person is Yang Feng, who has experienced so many battles that can be called the battlefield of the flesh mill, how can he be afraid of a vicious dog?