"Child, Hugh is rampant!"

The Bone Dragon is a very early figure in the Hong Kong Island underworld, with a great reputation, the head of the Five Tigers of Hongxing, and a martial arts master, with unfathomable strength.

He has made a lot of contributions to the development and growth of Hongxing.

Seeing that the black bear and the axe Jun were invincible to the comers, he, as the head of the five tigers, stepped forward.

At the same time, his right palm turned into a knife and slashed at Chen Yufeng, but before the knife arrived, the strong wind came first, stabbing the air squeak, full of might.

The palm he opened out was an authentic Dragon and Tiger Sect Iron Sand Palm, and the power of one palm was enough to break stone and break gold.

However.

In the face of his killer slap, Chen Yufeng was carelessly taking off his shoes, taking out the insole, and fiddling with it in his hand.

"Dare to humiliate me... Die!"

Seeing that Chen Yufeng actually used the insole to fight with him, the atmosphere was endless, and the fierce appearance was revealed, and he vowed to shoot this person to death.

Bang--

The next moment, I saw Chen Yufeng's insoles collide with the iron palm of the bone-transforming dragon, and the ordinary insoles turned decay into magic in Chen Yufeng's hands, and it was like an artifact, smashing the iron palm of the bone-transforming dragon to pieces.

Yes--

The bone dragon screamed miserably, reflexively retracting its iron palm, only to feel that the bones were broken.

"Get out..."

Chen Yufeng raised his foot and kicked him off the spot and knocked him into the wall.

"No, this, what kind of demon is this?"

The bone dragon hit the wall and fell to the ground, and the bones were about to fall apart.

He couldn't believe that the iron sand palm he had practiced hard for decades was not inferior to the insoles in this person's hands, even in the face of a martial arts master, he was confident that he had the strength to fight.

It is impossible to be knocked down so easily.

"Who else?"

Chen Yufeng showed off his muscles a little, he really didn't have any interest in these little minions, he didn't bother to do it, he stood with his back to his back, and proudly swept over these gangsters.

He knew that Hongxing would avenge the prince and send people to hunt him down, so he took the initiative to come to the door and conquer these people simply and directly and rudely.

What just happened was a bit more horrifying.

Black Bear, Axe Jun, and Bone Dragon are all Hong Xing's number one characters, and they are all invincible to this person's move.

The rain of bullets can't help this person.

This terrifyingly powerful strength already scared them.

These Hongxing bigwigs even had a bad illusion, which was the biggest crisis in Hongxing's history.

Although just one person.

But the threat they brought was more terrible than thousands of troops.

"You're... Young Master?"

Zhou Qingyang had been observing Chen Yufeng just now, and found that this person's strength was transcendent, and he had reached the strength of a martial arts master.

Although he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe it when he saw it with his own eyes.

He is already a martial arts master at a young age, and he does have arrogant capital, which is thousands of times stronger than his waste son who can only have fun.

If it weren't for Chen Yufeng's hatred for killing his son, Zhou Qingyang would even have an urge to accept him as his godson.

Zhou Qingyang can be the person of Hongxing, and he can also serve the public, in addition to inheriting his father's dragon stick, he is also a martial arts master.

No matter how demonic a young master is, his age is here, and his experience and strength are naturally inferior to that of a middle-aged master.

Therefore, he still has great confidence that he can submit Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly dodged to Zhou Qingyang, and before he had time to react, the insoles in his hands had been suddenly shot.

Syllable--

Zhou Qingyang was slapped in the face by the insole and crackled.

"The master shall not be dishonored..."

Syllable--

Before Zhou Qingyang's fist was swung out, his face was hit by an insole again, and his body was instantly kicked away by Chen Yufeng, completely powerless.

"I'll just ask you if you're convinced?"

Chen Yufeng stepped on Zhou Qingyang's face, and in his eyes was indifferent to the common people like ants, like a god who despised all things.

"Big brother..."

These Hongxing bigwigs saw that everyone who was talking was instantly kicked over by Chen Yufeng, and after some people came to their senses, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward, and a few people who were not afraid of life and death rushed over to attack Chen Yufeng.

But the result was kicked over by Chen Yufeng.

What Hongxing Five Tigers and Eight Heroes, what gold medal fighters, these ruthless characters, for ordinary people, they are all awesome characters.

They didn't dare to look at them directly.

But in Chen Yufeng's eyes, he was like an ant, and in front of him, he was vulnerable.

"Serve, I serve..."

Zhou Qingyang has now realized that this person's strength is no longer than the realm of a master, there is no doubt that he is at least a young grandmaster.

Don't...

Could it be that this is the young grandmaster who killed Hong Sanye in one move?

He only remembered now that the news that Hong Sanye was killed by a young grandmaster more than two months ago was still not believed in it, but it should be too shocking.

Young Grandmaster, how is it possible?

But at this moment, he had just seen it with his own eyes and personally understood the young grandmaster's anti-heaven methods.

The person I met today is a martial arts genius who comes out once in a few hundred years.

When encountering this kind of demonic character, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky, even characters like Hong Sanye were defeated in the hands of this person, and he is not wronged.

An existence that can take his life at any time, what can he do but give in?

There is no other way.

If you resist without interest, it is tantamount to looking for death yourself.

The death of a waste son, although it is a little painful, but there is more than one son, he is only fifty-three years old, at least he can live for eighty years, and he still has a good life to enjoy enough, and there is still a chance to make further breakthroughs in the martial arts.

Of course it's not worth it to be killed like that.

Seeing him succumb, Chen Yufeng didn't continue to be embarrassed, immediately moved his foot away, patted his face with an insoles, and said playfully:

"Since you're so sensible, then I won't beat you. ”

"Many... Thank you for not killing. ”

Zhou Qingyang was slapped in the face by the insole, although he was humiliated, but he was taught by the grandmaster, and he didn't dare to show half of his dissatisfaction, he stood up in shock, hugged his fists, and said respectfully:

"Godfather, from now on, Grandmaster, you are the Godfather of the Hong Kong Island Underworld-Dao. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly shouted at the Hongxing bigwigs around him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you pay homage to the godfather soon." ”

"Ahh Godfather?"

These Hongxing bigwigs were stunned for a moment, but seeing that everyone had succumbed, they didn't dare to have any objections.

When several martial arts people heard the word grandmaster, their hearts trembled, and after they came to their senses, they knelt down on one knee and paid homage to Chen Yufeng:

"The Godfather..."

"Grandmaster..."

This worship means Hong Xing's submission.

It can be said that these Hongxing bigwigs never thought that the dignified Hongxing would surrender to a teenager.

But who made this boy a young grandmaster?

Chen Yufeng stood with his armrests, and his body was outgoing, so oppressive that these gangsters couldn't raise their heads, and they didn't dare to look directly, there was a feeling that life and death were under his control.

In front of ordinary martial artists, the grandmaster is a god-like existence, supreme.

Ordinary Troubled Boys may have no concept of martial arts masters, or even heard of them, but in their philosophy, no matter how high their kung fu is, they are afraid of kitchen knives.

What bullshit kung fu, it's a fart in front of knives and guns.

But many of these gangsters are martial arts people, and only they know the weight of the grandmaster, and they know what the title of grandmaster means, not to mention the young grandmaster.

The Bone Dragon, Axe Jun and the others felt incredible when they were kicked over by Chen Yufeng just now, but now they realized that what they met was a young grandmaster.

It's not wronged, it's not wronged to be kicked over!

Chen Yufeng glanced at these people and was silent.

Indifferently put the insoles back into the shoes, patted the sleeves, rode the bicycle, hummed a little song, and left...