Under the ring, the black pressure was full of people, and there were at least seven or eight people climbing up at the same time in the four directions of the ring.

Chen Feng couldn't see it with his eyes at all, so he simply stopped looking at it and closed his eyes directly.

I have all the kung fu movies I have watched in my mind, including fighting games and even anime cartoons.

Biochemical Breeding Armor began to copy, all of which were large-area attack moves.

"Chen Feng!" Zhou Hu and Dong Lu wanted to squeeze into the ring to help, but there were too many people.

"Husband!" Hitomi also wanted to go up to help, but vaguely heard a sentence.

"Don't come up, protect Lulu and Zhou Hu!"

Fortunately, Chen Feng said this, and when the group fight began, Shiya rushed to Dong Lu as soon as possible.

Not only her, but also a lot of guys who follow her, it is estimated that all of them are brainless fans.

Dong Lu didn't see it, and his attention was all on Chen Feng's side.

Until the pupil screamed, a slap knocked a strong man to the ground, she was 1.58 meters, and the strong man was 1.85 meters.

After the shooting, I felt that the shot was too heavy, scratched my head in annoyance, and pushed it on the other person's chest.

Boom, the man flew upside down more than five meters away, and if he didn't hit the wall, he probably had to continue flying.

"It's still too heavy. The little vixen wrinkled and muttered to herself.

Another guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead approached from behind, Xu saw that the pupils were beautiful, and wanted to have a grapple.

Hitomi didn't look back, his big tail flicked violently, and half of the man's face was swollen, and he knelt on the ground trembling.

"Well, it's not heavy this time!" the little vixen was happy.

It's a pity that today, not many people pay attention to her, in fact, today, the strongest in the martial arts hall is by no means Chen Feng.

Even if he wears the biochemical armor, Chen Feng wants to compete with Hitomi for strength?

Chen Feng is just coherent in his movements, at most dazzling, and with a simple attack speed, he may not be faster than Shinto Wunian.

And Hitomi, all the people who were knocked down by her, none of them knew what was going on, 139's agility, and her movements were almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, so no one found her strong, but they just thought it was strange, why did she fall down as soon as she got close?

Fortunately, thanks to Hitomi, Dong Lu came back to her senses and avoided Shiya's attack.

With a snort, the clothes on her shoulders tore open, and a trail of blood stretched out.

Shiya actually brought the finger tiger......

Dong Lu's face was pale, maybe it was pain, and maybe it was Shiya's viciousness, and the girl finally couldn't help it.

"Sister, you're too much!"

It's been ten years, Dong Lu faced Shiya and fought back for the first time.

Shiya's strength is really not strong, and in just a few seconds, she was smashed in the face by Dong Lu's lightning-fast punch.

Dong Lu also has internal strength, and he is higher than Zhou Hu!

Shiya screamed and fell, and those brainless fans still wanted to help, but they were suddenly stunned.

Shiya's nose is crooked, and the silicone implant is broken.

"You...... Dare to hit me, you are all dead, give it to me!"

Shiya's tears of pain flowed out, and she splashed like crazy again, but suddenly found that the expressions of the people around her were wrong.

Shiya touched her face with trembling hands, and the next second, she screamed in panic, covered her face and ran away.

Dong Lu stared at her sister's back, and didn't know what to say.

She didn't have many opportunities to meet Shiya, and she didn't know when her sister went to South Korea.

A person who practices martial arts, running to have plastic surgery and pretend to be prosthetic? This is simply ......

Forget it, it doesn't matter, Dong Lu returned her attention to the ring.

There were so many people in the ring that Dong Lu couldn't see it, so he had to desperately climb onto Zhou Hu's shoulder.

When she saw it, she was stupid, and she couldn't forget the crazy figure in the ring for the rest of her life.

There were too many opponents, the frequency of battles was too fast, and Chen Feng didn't know what he was copying.

As soon as the shadowless foot flashed through his mind, the roundhouse kick followed, followed by the Wing Chun chain punch.

Suddenly, I felt the liquid metal around my body begin to tremble, and the back of my neck was even hotter.

It was a metal chip, and the CPU was burning out when it overheated.

"How is Chen Feng?" asked Zhou Hu eagerly.

Dong Lu shook his head, the master is fine, no one can hurt him, and no one can get close to him.

She couldn't see it clearly, and it felt like it wasn't a fight at all, right?

She had also played a game and suddenly thought of a very ridiculous word, Musou Flurry?

Dong Lu closed her eyes, she would go crazy if she looked at it any longer.

In the martial arts hall that day, most people didn't know what was going on, and the scene was too chaotic.

Except for Dong Lu, only one person saw clearly, and Shinto had no thoughts.

A completely dull gaze, an expression that almost collapsed.

The hooked nose fell to the ground, and he shouted hoarsely to the senior brother to rush up, but Shinto Wunian shook his head with a wry smile.

"Let's go back......"

A sigh took away all his courage and confidence that he could no longer gather in his life.

In the ring that day, there were still many people who rushed forward, and they didn't know what was going on.

I was blocked by the person in front of me, and when I was empty, my fists or feet had already arrived.

Some people find that something is wrong and start to want to retreat, but they are pushed forward by the people behind them.

When the person in the back becomes the person in front, it's too late to turn back.

When the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, when the line of sight gradually widens, everyone is confused.

Next to the ring, dozens of people fell to the ground and groaned, and there was still only Chen Feng in the ring.

Wheezing, he endured the sore muscles and the sharp pain in his arms.

No matter how powerful the biochemical nail is, the muscle strength is always limited, and the internal force is ......

Chen Feng still doesn't know that the internal force 41 is equal to the internal force value of 410, the internal force represents the strength and weakness, and the internal force value represents the blue quantity?

The blue ran out, and the side effects of the Seven Wounds Fist began again, squeezing hard again.

"Come on, how many more?" said Chen Feng through gritted teeth.

No one answered him, and the few who remained began to retreat, and some of the timid ones ran away.

It's a monster, isn't it? How could they be stupid enough to rush up?

But they couldn't run away, the police came, and when Chen Feng and Hitomi broke in, some passers-by found that something was wrong, and there were still a lot of enthusiastic people, so they hurriedly called the police.

"What are you doing? You're not from this martial arts gym, are you?

Several policemen blocked the gate, and several police cars were desperately rushing this way, and when they arrived, everyone gave a pair of metal bracelets, but unfortunately it was not liquid metal.

Several armed policemen led the team to rush up again, their expressions became more and more shocked, and there were many people lying in the corridor, and there were more inside.

Some armed police pulled out batons and even stun guns, but when they rushed into the martial arts hall.

Everyone was sitting or lying, the people in the Wunian Dojo were lying, Zhou Hu's disciples were lightly injured and were sitting in the corner resting, and there was only one person standing in the audience.

"What's going on?" asked the captain of the armed police, stunned.

Chen Feng saw the police, his expression was slightly stunned, and the next second, it was as if he had seen a relative.

"Uncle policeman, many of them rushed in and beat me......"

Shendao Wunian spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Chen Feng with a strange expression.

"Uncle policeman, you see I'm so badly injured, my arms are bleeding!"

Chen Feng choked and said, he really bled out, but it was not beaten, but seven wounds.

The self-injury of squeezing the internal force made even the muscles burst and the blood flowed nonstop.

At the same time, the experience value of the Seven Wounds Fist is already 50%!

The policeman's uncle also felt that Chen Feng was seriously injured, so he hurriedly called an ambulance, and a policewoman kindly helped him aside to rest, but after asking about the situation, everyone's expressions were strange.

"Hundreds of people rushed up and beat you, and then they all fell?"

Chen Feng nodded desperately: "Yes, hundreds of people rushed towards me, it's terrifying." ”

Uncle policeman shook his head desperately, isn't that the point? The point is how did they fall?

Chen Feng was in tears, he was a victim anyway, he was seriously injured anyway, and he was very innocent anyway.

As for those opponents, except for the giant bear who was hit in the chest by the Seven Wounds punch, who was foaming at the mouth, the others Chen Feng tried to avoid the vital ones, and the pain would be fine for a few hours at most.

"So you beat up hundreds of people, but you're completely innocent?" said the policeman's uncle, who couldn't turn around.

"Yes, I don't believe you asked him ......"

At that moment, Chen Feng wanted to point at Zhou Hu, but his arm hurt and his fingers were off, pointing to the Divine Dao Wunian.

Shinto's expressions were extremely strange, and he sighed deeply.

In fact, before he came, he thought very well, block the door, kick the gym, as long as the matter doesn't make too much trouble, the police won't do anything to him, after all, it's a matter of the martial arts world, and he is a foreign friend, at most he will be warned and fined.

Therefore, Shinto Wunian also restrained Shiya and those apprentices, so most of Zhou Hu's apprentices were only slightly injured.

No, it can't be considered an injury, being punched and slapped twice, is it considered an injury?

But then the development ......

"Whatever he says is what he is. Shinto Wunian cried with a sad face.

He did lose money, but the point was that his faith had completely collapsed.

He was already extremely shameless today, it was a wheel battle and a group fight, but the result was ......

Forget it, Shinto Wunian just wants to go back now, not to the dojo, but to return to China, even if he is repatriated.

In the end, Shinto Wunian was taken away by the police, and Chen Feng, accompanied by the police lady, got into the ambulance.

But a second before being escorted into the police car, Shinto Wunian suddenly looked at Chen Feng and asked.

"Why are you sure that I will help you prove your innocence?"

Chen Feng was stunned, in fact, he pointed to the wrong person, but it didn't seem good to say this.

Tilting his head and thinking about it, he said, "Because the punch you punched me was very heavy!"

Shinto Wunian suddenly wanted to cry, and his eyes were red, is this the opponent's approval?

He is so shameless, is the opponent still willing to recognize him? In fact, he was not like this, once upon a time, he was also very upright and attached great importance to martial arts, but now everything looks at money, and he has gradually changed.

Coupled with the instigation of his hook-nosed junior brother, hey, I don't want to blame anyone anymore.

I only took a deep breath and said: "My master once said that karate was a Chinese martial art that spread to Japan during the Tang Dynasty, but it was only a little bit of it, I didn't believe it originally, no one believed it, but today ......"

"Thank you, let me meet the real master, I won't open a martial arts gym again after I go back, I will learn from my master, seriously study martial arts, it doesn't matter whether it's strong or weak, the key is to pursue that realm. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Feng and said, "Just like you, even if the opponent's behavior is despicable, you are still willing to approve." ”

After Shinto Wunian finished speaking, he got into the police car, and his expression was through the red dust.

Chen Feng scratched his head, what realm did he have? He just pointed at the wrong person.