Chapter 49: I Am Not the Sick Man of East Asia

Jiang Feng hurriedly used his hands to block the other party's feet, but it was too late, and this time, his whole person was kicked directly, swept and rolled on the ground a few times.

Very embarrassed.

Seeing this, Zhou Dali didn't rush up to kill Jiang Feng, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, touched the classic black mustache on his lips, and sneered: "The sick man of East Asia, he will always be the sick man of East Asia, and he will only be a stubborn scumbag!" ”

Jiang Feng endured the pain and got up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe the dirt from his mouth, he had just been kicked to the ground by Zhou Dali, not only the waist part was in severe pain, the pain made his face cramp, and his mouth was also gnawed a layer of mud.

Jiang Feng took a sip and spit the black mud on the ground, hearing Zhou Dali's taunt, he felt inexplicable anger in his heart.

"Die!" In the first episode, Jiang Feng was almost crazy, using his ability to target Zhou Dali.

In the void that could not be reached by the naked eye, a strange energy fluctuation attacked Zhou vigorously in an undulating line.

Zhou Dali showed a sneer on his face again, but the next moment, his sneer was stiff on his face.

His eyes were a little dull, Jiang Feng saw this, his face was happy, and he didn't hesitate, under the anger, he was already super unhappy with Zhou Dali, a Japanese devil.

He endured the pain, ran up quickly, raised his right fist, and smashed Zhou Dali's face with a punch.

Even though Jiang Feng had never learned kung fu, he had a lot of strength, and this punch directly squeezed Zhou Dali's horizontal flesh on his face, tilted his head, and spewed out a mouthful of saliva.

Zhou Dali's body shook and shook his head, Jiang Feng didn't want to give the other party a chance to come back to his senses at all.

He swung his fist again and blasted it towards Zhou Dali's right cheek.

Zhou Dali's mouth is cheap, and it is most suitable to deal with this kind of person, and it is best to knock out a mouth full of teeth.

However, just as Jiang Feng was sour and fell into the happy feeling of beating devils, he punched Zhou Dali in the face.

Jiang Feng felt that his right fist was grabbed by a big hand that suddenly stretched out and was powerful.

Jiang Feng's face was stunned, and before he could come back to his senses, he felt his eardrum buzzing and his left eye hurt.

With a bang, a fist slammed into his left eye, making his left eye blue and painful, and Jiang Feng fell to the ground under the huge force.

Zhou Dali slowly stabilized his figure, stared at Jiang Feng angrily, and muttered a few words of Japanese in his mouth, probably Bagaya Road, you drip, die, drip

From a tooth that Zhou Dali fell to the ground and the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, as well as Zhou Dali's roar, it can be seen that this little devil is extremely angry.

Zhou Dali: "Damn it, I'm going to tear you apart!" ”

Zhou Dali roared angrily and rushed angrily towards Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the ground.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, the ability could not be used indefinitely.

Although Jiang Feng's abnormal ability has strengthened a lot, after all, Jiang Feng is facing a martial arts student like Zhou Dali.

The willpower and control of martial arts students are generally stronger than ordinary people, I don't know how many times.

Jiang Feng could easily use his abilities to hypnotize ordinary people and control their consciousness, but he couldn't control Zhou Dali for a long time.

Seeing that Zhou Dali felt ashamed because he was punched by himself and his teeth fell to the ground, and attacked him, Jiang Feng was also a little nervous in his heart.

It was true that Zhou Dali kicked him just now, but fortunately, he had a vajra talisman, and the vajra talisman could resist some physical attacks, but Jiang Feng still felt a little pain in his waist.

Zhou Dali didn't care if Jiang Feng was injured or not, Jiang Feng, the damn Huaxia grasshopper, provoked him and made him lose face, he wanted Jiang Feng to know what the consequences of provoking him were.

He rushed up and kicked Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was in a hurry, and hurriedly took out a few charms from his arms and threw them at the other party.

The hands quickly and obscurely pinched their fingers: "The sky is clear and the earth is clear, according to the spirit of the law, Yinshan is ordered, summoning the ghosts of Yinshan to the altar, I am in a hurry as the law of the ancestor of Yinshan!" ”

The sound of the incantation fell, Jiang Feng was already holding the yellow talisman in his hand, and with the recitation of the incantation, a mysterious and mysterious feeling came to his heart.

The yellow talisman and the spell are the link lock that communicates the bridge between heaven and earth and attracts the mysterious energy of heaven and earth, which is what Uncle Feng told Jiang Feng when he talked to Jiang Feng about the key points of Maoshan Taoism.

Although Jiang Feng didn't know what the meaning of this was, he had seen a lot of zombie movies, and the combination of yellow charms and spells was essential for every Taoist priest.

It is also an important reason why a Taoist priest can successfully perform the Dao.

Poof!

As soon as the incantation was recited, Jiang Feng's hand shook, and the yellow talisman instantly ignited out of thin air.

A gloomy wind blew out of thin air, sweeping the ground with sand and dust.

Zhou Dali subconsciously covered his eyes, and the kick that turned out to be kicked towards Jiang Feng was in mid-air.

Zhou Dali's face changed, and he moved his right leg vigorously, but he found that his right leg was cold for a while, and the whole person seemed to be unable to move.

"Damn, what did you do to me?!" As a true island bushido warrior, Zhou Dali, who followed Michiko for not a day or two, quickly reacted.

knew that he was being cast by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that his ghost invitation talisman really took effect, and saw Zhou Dali's inability to move.

Hehe smiled, moved his hands and feet, took out a rope stained with black dog blood from his arms, and walked towards Zhou Dali with a sneer step by step.

Syllable! Smack!

Jiang Feng didn't say much nonsense, and directly hit the other party's face and body with a few whips, and scolded: "Little Japan on the dog * day, make you arrogant, make you proud..."

Every time he whipped Zhou Dali, the snapping sound sounded like a heavenly sound in Jiang Feng's ears.

Jiang Feng was in a trance, if it weren't for his normal psychology, he even doubted whether he was psychopathic or not.

Zhou Dali glared at Jiang Feng angrily, roared angrily, and roared: "I'm going to kill you...", but before he could finish the next sentence, he received another long whip on his face.

Jiang Feng put away the whip and kicked it on the opponent's lower abdomen, Zhou Dali's face twitched violently, and his eyes were furious.

Jiang Feng sneered: "Yo! You still dare to stare at Lao Tzu. I let you..."

Before you could finish staring at me, Jiang Feng only felt that his lower abdomen was kicked heavily.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person flew out several meters in a spasmodic way, and finally fell to the ground, rolling around a few times in embarrassment.

Zhou Dali spit on the ground with a mouthful of bloody saliva, reached out and wiped the blood oozing from the whip marks on his face, licked the blood with his tongue, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes.

Disgrace!

Fury!

Broken corpses are no longer enough for him to vent his anger, Jiang Feng, the damned sick man of East Asia, has seriously insulted him, and he wants to let Jiang Feng die without a place to be buried.