"Don't move, move and kill you..."

As soon as a large team of more than 30 people came over, they surrounded Chen Yufeng's table.

Jiang Xiaolong and these rich second generations came over scolding, he didn't let these people do it, of course, he had to humiliate Chen Yufeng fiercely first, and let him kneel down in front of so many people.

He walked over and looked at Chen Yufeng and sneered:

"Boy, Ben Shao will give you a chance now, kneel down and admit my mistakes, and this matter will be over, otherwise, I will let people cut you down in minutes, and your life can be done with a maximum of one million." ”

Zhou Huan and these classmates all seemed a little flustered, and they didn't dare to move.

But Chen Yufeng still sat calmly and drank, and while drinking, he glanced up at him and said lightly:

"Do you think that no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives?"

"Nonsense, I have so many people, and I still hold a guy, how can you practice kung fu no matter how good you are?"

Of course, Jiang Xiaolong was full of confidence.

Obviously, this is also the opinion of all the ordinary people present, because this is simply the truth.

Bang--

Chen Yufeng didn't say a word, he just struck out with one palm.

I saw that four or five thugs were hit by a powerful palm qi and flew out on the spot, obviously they were still separated by a distance of more than one meter, and their hands didn't touch them, but they were forced to fly away in full view.

"What's going on? Could it be the legendary bull fighting across the mountain?"

"I'm going to take it, it's too exaggerated, isn't it? Knock down four or five at once? Qigong, really awesome Qigong?"

"Tsk, cow, a perfect interpretation of what it means to be a master in the folk..."

When everyone at the scene saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and exclaimed.

Jiang Xiaolong's gang was even more confused.

How could this kind of scene that is only on TV appear? If these people hadn't been brought by himself, he would have thought that these people were cooperating with Chen Yufeng in acting.

Nima, how can you really have such a powerful kung fu?

"Damn, labor and management don't believe in evil..."

There was a gangster who didn't believe in evil, but he was still not frightened, and he slashed at Chen Yufeng with a machete.

Chen Yufeng didn't dodge, but when his machete fell, he suddenly flicked it with his fingers, only to hear a bang, and the machete in the thug's hand was smashed on the spot.

Suddenly, pieces of iron splattered and scattered all over the ground.

As if it wasn't steel at all, but just plastic knives.

"Finger Magic?"

"Nima, how can you hang like this? Who said that kung fu is useless? Who said that no matter how high kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives?"

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

"Is it really that powerful?"

The remaining twenty or so thugs couldn't help but be stunned, and they were all shocked.

For a while, no one dared to rush forward again.

Usually they cut people or something, where have they ever encountered such a situation?

Even if you meet a practitioner who claims to have real kung fu, under a burst of random chopping, he will not be cut down in minutes.

But now, that's too wicked.

"Hack, hack him to death for me, cut it together, this rarely has a big red envelope reward..."

Jiang Xiaolong really doesn't believe in this evil, so many people do it together, he doesn't believe that he can't kill this thing.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, this kid is just bluffing, there are many of us, let's go together..."

There will be brave men under the great reward.

As soon as these people heard that there was a big red envelope, they immediately raised their spirits again, relying on the strength of the crowd, and they didn't care so much, they all held machetes and slashed at Chen Yufeng, the main thing is that some people really don't believe in this evil.

This time, Chen Yufeng didn't make a move, just stood up, put on a posture of zama step, and let them cut it.

Block! Block!

The machetes in the hands of these twenty people fell on Chen Yufeng, as if they were cut on a steel plate, and some people cut all the knives, but they still didn't see Chen Yufeng being cut, and they didn't scream.

"Is this body made of steel plates? Why can't you cut it?"

"Damn, what the hell, I don't believe I can't kill you..."

After they slashed for a while, Chen Yufeng punched and kicked them a few times, and all of them were knocked to the ground.

More than 20 fierce gangsters, all of whom seemed to have become kindergarten children, had no power to fight back, and were completely beaten.

"What the hell is going on?

"Mom, this is really a master..."

"It's really a vivid lesson for us, it turns out that those kung fu are real, this must be Shaolin body protection skills, golden bell cover iron cloth shirt or something..."

At this time, these people looked at Chen Yufeng, and they had a sense of seeing the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin.

It's too a bunker, there is wood.

Wang Jun is a person who knows a little bit of things, and he saw all the scenes just now.

His face was also shocked and shocked, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, where would he believe it.

He had to sigh, sure enough, Chinese martial arts have a long history, and there are still people who really have real kung fu.

Jiang Xiaolong, these rich second generations, and these little gangsters, all looked confused, and for a while, they seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Big, big brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I didn't know if you were a master, in fact, I still admire the masters who really have real kung fu, you are much better than those masters who can only fake the style..."

"Yes, you're too good, we serve you..."

After Jiang Xiaolong's gang came to their senses, they hurriedly said to Chen Yufeng.

Half of this is to let Chen Yufeng let go of himself, but half of it is also from the heart, who would not admire such a really awesome kung fu master?

Chen Yufeng didn't bother to bother with these small characters, just waved his hand:

"Let's go, let's go, don't affect the atmosphere. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Master, go, let's go. ”

Jiang Xiaolong's gang breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, where did they dare to stay longer, and immediately left in disgrace.

"Master, real master, this bearing..."

Smack!

Seeing this, everyone present applauded and looked at Chen Yufeng with admiration on their faces:

"Hero, you're so awesome, can you teach me a few tricks?"

"Master, I want to worship you as a teacher..."

"Master, I think you should go and fight Xu Xiaodong now, and raise the power of my country's arts..."

Chen Yufeng looked at these people babbling and coaxing, shook his head helplessly, and refused their various requests.

He's not that bored.

After this episode, everyone continued to eat, drink and have fun.

"Brother Yu, I think you are low-key, you can obviously rely on this kung fu to make a name for yourself, but you are so low-key..."

"Hero, come, I respect you, you are the best master I have ever seen, if you go to shoot a kung fu movie, you don't need special effects, everyone says isn't it..."

"Haha, that's it..."

Chen Yufeng just smiled and didn't speak.

What he didn't know was that while he was celebrating his birthday with his classmates inside, someone outside was discussing how to kill him.

(End of chapter)