Chapter 1120: Showdown with the Devil Killer on the Street
The taste of the buns in Nanjing City is still okay, but the meat in it is a little less, it seems that these two dog traitors are not going to authentic stores, and it is very likely that they are secretly greedy for money, and they must talk to Tengtian when they go back.
Fujita felt very innocent, because the little fat man spent a lot of money after he came to Nanjing City, although it was said that the money came from the elements of the original Li family's shop.
But those industries have already been robbed by the empire, so why pay this dead fat man?
Well, as long as they can win over this dead fat man, those industries will have to be handed over to the Li family, although they can play a greater role when the time comes, but they can't stand spending money like Li Feng every day.
The little fat man spends a lot of money, anyway, he doesn't feel distressed about spending the devil's money, he first bought a car, he doesn't know where it came from, anyway, let the dog traitor drive.
Regarding Li Feng's request, the devil seems to be responsive, and I don't know if it's a cheap panic.
At this time, a large number of devils have come to find Li Feng, they are all masters of devils, and they really want to kill Li Feng and avenge their children.
When a fat man was walking around in Nanjing, he didn't forget to bite a chicken leg in his mouth, and he really looked like a gentleman.
The surrounding people saw this fat man coming over and avoided him, for fear of hitting his eyebrows, what if this gentleman came to trouble them?
Li Feng felt very satisfied when he saw the people around him treat him like this, and it was time to show off his new technology.
kicked down a traitor next to him in the leg, and then beat him hard, and when the other party stood up aggrievedly and asked why he was beating him, the little fat man replied as a matter of course:
"It's nothing, I just think it's comfortable to beat you, if you don't accept it, you can go to the devil!
he~tui~”
After a fat man finished speaking, he walked forward without looking back, and the two dog traitors didn't follow him, so they had to pull a distance and follow behind Li Feng.
"Have you offended this fat man? Why else did he beat you? ”
Traitor A asked Traitor B, the latter is also a little strange, didn't we just come today?
When did I offend this fat man, how did I not know?
In fact, of course, these dog traitors did not offend Li Feng, but Li Feng found out that someone was following him, so he wanted to throw these dog legs away for a distance.
He didn't know exactly who was following Li Feng, so he could only take a look first, but according to the urine nature of the little fat man, he really couldn't use the gun, anyway, he still had two shell guns hanging on his body.
At the same time, there were some people on both sides who were dressed in ordinary people's clothes, but they definitely didn't look like ordinary people, they were staring at Li Feng deadly, and their steps also accelerated, trying to rush to Li Feng's side.
There are also people lying on the wall, looking like they should be some martial arts masters, and at this moment one person said to the devil ronin next to him with a katana hanging from his waist:
"It's him, Mr. Kawada, it's he who killed three of our excellent ninjas, and he also used guns despicably, so he didn't dare to face my big xx imperial army head-on!"
"Baga, this must be a coward, there are so many of us, this time we must not let him escape again, we must kill him on the spot!"
The little devil thinks that such a person who can only use a gun must be nothing remarkable, and there are so many of us here today, each with two brushes, and they will definitely be able to kill this fat man.
In fact, this was not the case, because there were still some strange devils on the ground who quietly touched Li Feng's side.
The little fat man bit a chicken leg in his mouth, felt a tap on the shoulder, and then looked back at the little man and scolded:
"Isn't your son of a bitch raising a no-brainer, who asked you to pat Lao Tzu on the shoulder, are you particularly qualified?"
This devil is also a Chinese expert, at least he speaks Chinese very well, and he quickly understands it, and he knows that this fat man is scolding him in Li Feng's sense.
"Yaga!"
Bang~
As soon as the devil finished speaking, he saw a big fist smashing towards him, and then his head was dizzy, and he finally stood firm after a few chokes, and saw a punching bag fist smashed over......
Bang~
"I'll fight!"
A certain fat man shot out very undisciplinedly, and it was the kind of sneak attack, and several fierce punches in a row directly knocked this devil unconscious.
The few devils in the back saw that the pioneer was knocked down by this fat man, and hurriedly rushed up, but what they didn't expect was that the little fat man took out two shell guns and pointed them at these devils with his backhand and said:
"Pay the to Lao Tzu, no matter how high the so-called martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, and no matter how sharp the kitchen knives are, you are afraid of guns, if you move again, Lao Tzu will beat you into a sieve!"
The devils were stunned when they saw this dead fat man pulling out a gun, and they also felt that Li Feng would not dare to move the gun in this situation, but they didn't expect that this dead fat man would be so arrogant.
Okay, since you are a dead fat man fighting guns, then don't blame us for being polite, immediately a group of devils jumped up from the wall, threw a bunch of darts, and came over like a goddess scattering flowers.
"Damn, why are you selling darts?"
The little fat man saw so many bright darts shooting at him, and he rolled directly behind a table and kicked it down to block it in front of him.
Da Da Da ~ Soon he heard the sound of darts shooting on the table, and even saw some darts shooting through the table, it seemed that these devils were masters.
The little fat man scolded angrily at a group of devils:
"It's kind of heads-up!"
The devil couldn't wait to fight with Li Feng, a person stood up directly, holding a medium-length katana in his hand, and rushed towards Li Feng with a cold face, just wanted to ask Li Feng's name, the little fat man raised his gun and tried it, and blew the devil's head on the spot.
In the midst of everyone's dumbfounding, the little fat man blew the muzzle of the gun and added with disdain:
"Next!"
Devil: What the hell am I ......
Li Feng is very immoral, so the devils simply don't talk about morality, and rushed up with a katana, and the little fat man saw that it was okay, and hurriedly grabbed and shouted:
"Didn't you say it's good to go heads-up? Why did you get it one by one? Let's talk about the spirit of the katana, and we have to talk about morality! ”
"Baga, talk to you about the morality of a fart, you have used your gun!"
A devil wielding a katana shouted that this dead fat man was so hateful that he actually killed one of their good hands with a gun.
But none of this mattered, just when the devil was about to rush over, the little fat man put away the gun, then took out a melon grenade from behind his back, and threw it out as soon as he pulled the string.
"Bye-bye!"
Rumble!
The devil thought that Li Feng threw some kind of hidden weapon, and even one devil simply slashed at the grenade, and the grenade exploded on the spot.
Damn, this group of Tie Hanhan is really a cow!