Chapter Eighty-Seven: All It Takes is Five Punches
Zhang Zifeng has seen good people pretend to be bad guys, and bad guys play good guys.
I have even seen men dressed as women and women dressed as men.
This is the first time Nima has encountered a policeman, and Zhang Zifeng was a little caught off guard and almost flashed his waist.
At this time, the imminent counterfeit police car had already driven outside the suburbs of Qinghai City.
When he saw the man in the car, the corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth drew a smile and said, "Yo, officer, what do you mean by this?" ”
"You've offended someone you shouldn't have offended," the man scoffed, "Is the forging in your hands?" ”
Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng's smile suddenly sank, only to see that he was obviously just cocking Erlang's legs, letting the cigarette butt on the side of his mouth, and the white smoke filled the entire workshop.
But because of a look, the temperature of the entire workshop plummeted, and the body seemed to tremble.
"So Zeng Aniu was killed by you?" Zhang Zifeng's tone was as calm as a mirror lake, but with a terrible sense of oppression.
The man trembled slightly in fright, and then realized that the initiative seemed to be in his own hands.
He didn't dare to look at Zhang Zifeng any more, and got out of the car in fear, and a cool breeze blew, and he realized that his forehead was already in cold sweat.
When he swept his gaze in one direction, he saw another RV coming.
It was Gongzi Yu who came.
The two big men lifted Gongziyu's wheelchair down, and the man smiled.
"I'm sorry, if you want to blame it, it's Gongzi Yu who you provoke, he's someone you can never afford to provoke."
The pistol was aimed at Zhang Zifeng, knocked on the car window, and the man sneered, "Get out of the car." ”
Seeing Zhang Zifeng get out of the car, Gongzi Yuzheng was smiling at this time and said lightly, "We are meeting again, friend." ”
"It looks like you're detoxifying quite quickly," Zhang Zifeng said.
Gongziyu's face sank slightly, and his eyes froze, but soon the killing intent was hidden by him.
He admitted that at the beginning, Zhang Zifeng did make him lose the demeanor of everyone's children, which really made Gongziyu ashamed and embarrassed.
But now it's different, he's ready, a ready executioner, he can't afford to miss.
"I'll give you a chance, tell me where the forging technique is, it's useless for that thing to give you a guy like this, maybe I'll look at the face of the forging technique and give you a way to live."
"What if I don't give it?"
"Don't give it?" Gongzi Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then you should know the consequences." ”
"Aren't you afraid of death?" The man behind him once again pointed his pistol at Zhang Zifeng's head, "Pay attention to your chips and talk to my young master." ”
It seems that what is in his hand is not a gun, but an identity that is superior and does whatever he wants.
And this identity was given to him by Gongzi Yu, so he was extraordinarily arrogant when he spoke.
It's just that this bubble-like arrogance can't threaten Zhang Zifeng at all.
"Chips are a good thing, I have blacksmithing as chips, so what about you, what do you have to make chips?"
Gongzi Yu frowned, did not speak, and vaguely a killing intent had erupted.
The man sneered, "What are you talking nonsense, why don't you hand over the forging technique quickly, Gongzi Yu, do you know who it is?" ”
Still showing off.
Zhang Zifeng stared at the man directly, but he felt that this guy was a little noisy.
"What do I mean to kill your dog, tell me?" Zhang Zifeng was not afraid of the muzzle of the black hole, and his tone was extremely calm.
The man's face changed, and he was frightened by Zhang Zifeng.
"Then it looks like you just don't have any bargaining chips, so let's die," Zhang Zifeng smiled at the corner of his mouth with a contempt for life.
In the next second, blood sprayed Zhang Zifeng's face, followed by a heart-rending scream.
The faces of everyone at the scene changed, but Gongzi Yu showed a smile.
It turned out that Zhang Zifeng actually ripped off the man's right arm holding a gun alive with terrifying power with one hand.
"Ah, my hands, my hands," the man screamed in terror, and he fell to the ground.
"You're so damn, looking for death!" The little brothers brought by the man were angry, and immediately took out their pistols and aimed them at Zhang Zifeng and were about to shoot.
But it was already too late.
The wrath of the Great Demon King, but can they resist it?
In the dead of night, only the sound of gunfire was heard, accompanied by constant screams.
After a while, everyone's right arm was forcibly broken by a strange force, but Zhang Zifeng, whose face was covered with blood and had an indifferent face, looked particularly mad.
The four tigers behind him frowned when they saw this, and they all looked at Gongzi Yu,
"Don't kill him, let's destroy his hands and feet first, I'm going to stuff him into a medicine jar and play slowly," Gongziyu said with a cruel smile.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The four of them made a move, and suddenly jumped out and killed Zhang Zifeng in tacit understanding, the iron fan in their hands unfolded, and forty beetail needles, pear blossoms and rain shot at Zhang Zifeng.
"Hmph," Zhang Zifeng snorted coldly and grabbed the man on the ground.
"No, wait, wait, it's me!" The man's eyes widened, his face pale, and his tone was desperate.
In the next second, his whole body was pierced by forty beetail needles, and the poison completely exploded in less than a second, and he immediately convulsed all over his body, foaming at the mouth.
"You're so ruthless," one of the Four Tigers said coldly.
"You killed people, why blame me for hating, so what are your bargaining chips?"
"Our chips are our lives, you have the ability to take them!" A tiger jumped out, the iron fan in his hand turned into thunder, and when he suddenly appeared on Zhang Zifeng's right side, the iron fan had already cut away at a terrifying speed.
It's just that......
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Zifeng's cold eyes locked on him.
Yihu's face changed greatly, and the iron fan in his hand had already been issued.
It's just that in the next second, his pupils suddenly condensed.
Although his iron fan is fast, Zhang Zifeng's hand is faster.
Only to see an afterimage flash in front of him.
"Click!"
The huge fist smashed his head, and only the sound of obvious bones shattering was heard, and suddenly a tiger burst out, falling at Gongzi Yu's feet and convulsing all over.
"Look for death!"
At the same time, the three tigers did not dare to be careless when they saw the situation, and they cooperated to attack Zhang Zifeng.
Backwards, spins, jumps!
Zhang Zifeng was like enjoying the flowers, with his hands in his trouser pockets to easily dodge their fierce attacks.
From beginning to end, his eyes were always staring at Gongzi Yu, which made Gongzi Yu feel the breath of death, and the iron fan in his hand couldn't help but slowly open.
"Zeng Aniu has never fought with the world all his life, and it must be because of you bandits that he has no choice and pins his hopes on me."
While dodging the attack, Zhang Zifeng said lightly to Gongzi Yu, "You know, sometimes order can't control you, only I can take care of you." ”
"You give it a try," Childe Yu scoffed.
Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng's figure was certain, and he only saw him swing three times with one hand at a terrifying speed.
"Bang bang bang!"
In the next second, the three people who had just been alive screamed, and they all fell to the ground, holding their broken skulls and dying of pain.
Zhang Zifeng only threw four punches in the whole process, and then it was over.
And now he wants to make a fifth punch, but this fifth punch is just slowly raised, aimed at Gongzi Yu, and said, "Where are your chips?" ”
"My chips, I'm afraid you can't afford to pay," Gongzi Yu said, "Do you really think you're very powerful?" ”
Seeing that Zhang Zifeng was silent, Gongzi Yu said proudly, "Young Master Ben was regarded as a genius at the age of thirteen, and he was famous all over the world at the age of nineteen. ”
"That's not enough," Zhang Zifeng said.
"What did you say?" Gongziyu was slightly stunned.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a giant fist like a battle axe smashed into Gongzi Yu at a terrifying speed.
I don't know how much faster the power and speed of this punch are compared to before.
Gongzi Yu was shocked that Zhang Zifeng had even hidden his strength.
The iron fan unfolded in horror, and Gongziyu suddenly stood up, where do you care if you have a habit of cleanliness?
His body sank, his feet exerted force, his waist straightened, and the iron fan in his hand blocked him.
Gongzi Yu smiled hideously, he just didn't hide, he just wanted to take you Zhang Zifeng's punch hard?
"Die!"
In the next second, Zhang Zifeng's fifth punch completely exploded, smashing on the iron fan that Gongzi Yu was proud of.