A fat man looked at his bulging belly, and suddenly gave up the idea of practicing light exercises, this figure is not something that can be lost if you want to.

The third master seemed to see Li Feng's crying, so he patted him on the shoulder and smiled:

"Individual kung fu methods are different, so there is no need to dwell on the strengths of others and belittle their own shortcomings, we must attack the enemy's shortcomings with our own strengths, so that we can achieve the most effective killing!"

What the third master said made sense, so the little fat man killed the devil very neatly every time, because he always looked for the weakness of the devil.

"But what are those devils of the third master, can you tell me about it? In this way, I feel better prepared! ”

"Some of them are ninjas, some are ascetics, some are ronin, but they are actually disciples of some big families!

Ninjas are good at using hidden weapons to assassinate in the dark night, and some ascetic kung fu is no worse than many of our Chinese masters, and even surpasses some of our second-rate masters!

Not to mention those classes, it looks like a ronin, but in fact it kills people ruthlessly!

I once fought with them in Beiping City, these people look very arrogant, ordinary crop tricks are difficult to parry, stop their killing moves! ”

Killing people is two different things than Wuhe, and the little fat man has known it for a long time, so he thinks that his kung fu is not as good as the big bald head, but when it comes to killing, he feels that he is not much worse than the big bald head.

The same is true of the devil, the little devil's killing moves seem simple, but they are very effective, many Chinese kung fu looks very powerful, but they are inferior in the number of kills.

There is no way, the Chinese pay attention to harmony, point to stop, nothing to kill a person is not a normal person's practice.

It is very likely that the little devil grew up in the pile of dead people, so he can practice a killing technique.

"So that's the case, I understand the third master!"

After talking to the third master, he left quietly, and after a while, a pair of ninjas rushed in, and the little fat man saw these people rushing over, and immediately knew what was going on.

The ninjas quietly came in with knives on their backs and wearing nocturnal devices, and their mission this time was to kill this Li Feng and avenge their dead agent.

Because this operation did not have the consent of their superiors, it was an unauthorized attack, which is why it was done so covertly.

The secret sentry at the door didn't notice their arrival, and it seemed that these people were determined to kill Li Feng.

The little fat man is not the kind of weak chicken, as soon as he saw these people touch in, he did not hide, but held a chair, quietly sat in the yard and began to shout towards the wall not far away:

"If you don't get out of here, I'll chop off your heads one by one?

Damn, I come to do assassinations every day, is there an end? ”

Some people were stunned, wondering how this dead fat man had found them.

But these are not important, the important thing is that their mission this time is to kill Li Feng, what can they do if they are discovered, they can still do it.

As long as Li Feng is dead, I believe that the top leaders of your empire will not hold them responsible, after all, no one will offend the top of the Mei Agency for the sake of a dead person.

But these people obviously thought too much, and when they showed their weapons and were about to rush up with their katanas, the little fat man suddenly took out two submachine guns from the back of his chair.

"Shame on the face!"

Da Da Da ~ The little devil was immediately confused, thinking to himself that you kid doesn't talk about morality, can't you talk about the spirit of bushido and have a wonderful weak fight with us?

Obviously, the devils are thinking too much, Li Feng thinks that the problem that can be solved with a gun is better than not using a knife, in case these devils slash him, then who will he talk to?

Two shuttle bullets were fired, and the five ninjas were beaten into a sieve on the spot, and they didn't even have a place to run.

The other six or seven people saw this, some of them threw darts, and some of them quietly jumped onto the wall, ready to escape.

There's no way, if this person fights with them, even if someone dies, he will continue to do it, but this dead fat man is fighting guns, I believe that the gendarmerie should come over next.

Although some of them have already noticed their attack this time, they still can't tear their faces on the surface, otherwise both sides will be embarrassed.

It's a pity that these people think too much, Li Feng didn't want them to run at all, and when he saw the devil climbing up the wall, he hit him directly, and knocked out a lot of gourd eyes on the devil's leg on the spot.

The little devil fell directly from the wall to the ground, and then began to throw darts again, the little fat man felt that this devil's dart skills were taught by the Chinese teacher, and he was weak and powerless!

"Baga, Li Feng stop!"

A man shouted with a katana, thinking that you are a dead fat man who has become a prisoner, and you are so arrogant.

It's a pity that the little fat man turned a deaf ear to this, and he only had killing the enemy in his eyes, even if Fujita was here, he would dare to shoot.

"Stop you mlgb, take a knife to kill Lao Tzu, if you can't kill it, let Lao Tzu stop, you are stupid to me!

If you don't kill them all now, will you wait for the people to come and save you? ”

The devil ninja was so angry that he scolded in his heart, they didn't prepare enough this time, they knew why this dead fat man didn't talk about the spirit of the katana, and they also brought guns.

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, the dead fat man's body is very flexible, and he is very good at using a pistol, this kind of master of using a gun and a body is very difficult to deal with.

The devil who took the lead was beaten into a sieve before he could move, and at this time, Fujita had quietly rushed over with the gendarmerie.

There was no way, the sentry outside the door seemed to have fainted from the poison, so he couldn't break in at the first time.

The first scene Fujita saw when he broke in was that Li Feng cut off the head of a devil with a katana and kicked it into front of Fujita's eyes.

Toyota looked at the head rolling under his feet, and was so angry that he pulled out some gendarmerie next to the katana on the spot, and when he saw the commander like this, he also stopped his bayonet, thinking about whether to stab the fat man to death.

"Li Feng, do you know the consequences of your doing this?"

"What consequences? You invited me to come, but you didn't protect my safety, Lao Tzu protected himself, but you want to hold me responsible, so why invite me over because there is too much food and no place to put it? ”

Fujita knew in his heart that the people of the Mei Agency were quietly assassinating Li Feng, but he couldn't say it in front of people.

However, when he saw the soldiers of the empire being killed, he was very angry in his heart and wanted revenge very much, so he shouted to the left and right:

"Don't do anything, put the gun to the sky, I want to have a man's duel with Fengjun!"

A group of devils all pay attention to the spirit of bushido, thinking that the chief's katana duel is a wonderful picture, and they have to watch it, so they simply put away their guns one by one and prepare to watch the show.

The little fat man was also startled when he saw the angry Fujita at this time, and couldn't help asking:

"Can I use a gun?"