Chapter 198: Competition

He wanted to use his speed and strength to subdue him with a close-quarters grapple, but every time he struck, the man always seemed to be able to predict it, and before he could get on the corner of his coat, he dodged in advance.

Leng Feng couldn't help but be a little frightened, he could have such a good skill, what was the origin of this guy?

That local guy, or maybe a killer cultivated by some family?

The sharpness of the opponent aroused Leng Feng's fighting spirit even more, and the offensive opened and closed, swinging every killing move to the fullest.

The next moment, the five fingers curled up like eagle claws, and each knuckle seemed to turn into a sharp blade.

Drink, Leng Feng waved his hand, as if something had been torn, followed by a slam blow, the man only had time to block with his arm, but he couldn't resist the force of the blow at all, and his emaciated body flew out upside down.

Leng Feng didn't have time to think about it, he wanted to pounce on him and subdue him in one go.

But at this moment, something suddenly floated down in front of him, and when he reached out and grabbed it, it was thin and soft like a piece of cloth, and he casually glanced at the street lamp that came in. Who knew that just looking at it, Leng Feng was stunned for a moment.

I saw that what I held in my hand was a pair of lace panties that were somewhat torn!

Damn, what the hell is this? Could it be some kind of secret weapon?

Leng Feng couldn't help but curse in his heart: Dead pervert, a big man actually carries a woman's underwear with him.

Moreover, it's still the kind of lace, and if you don't beat this guy, it's simply unreasonable!

He pulled out his feet and wanted to rush forward, but at this moment, he heard the dead pervert who was knocked away by a punch, and he let out a short "ah" short cry!

Well, a woman's voice?

Leng Feng couldn't help but pout, this coquettish voice was completely different from the hoarse voice just now, although it was only a short one, it was extremely pleasant!

Leng Feng has always thought that Shi's whispering voice is the best one of the women he has ever met, especially the voice that once shouted for half the night that night, which left him with an indelible impression in his life.

But the woman in front of her, her incomparably delicate voice was even better than the teacher's whispering!

How can it be a woman? And the kung fu is still so good, it can be a woman!

This is a woman, so she can endure it, you can't fight and fight, you dare to throw me with your underwear! Thinking about it like this, Leng Feng suddenly became angry.

"Shameless!"

Just when Leng Feng was annoyed, the woman actually scolded angrily, and it was the kind that was squeezed out of her teeth.

Maybe he forgot to disguise his voice in a moment's anger, although these two words are cold and vicious, they are still as delicate and beautiful as Yinling. And it sounds like she shouldn't be too old, like a young girl.

Well?

You threw me with your underwear, I haven't said anything, you dare to call me shameless?

Leng Feng didn't know what words to use to describe this vicious woman, and what made him even more intolerable was that the other party changed his outfit in an instant.

Immediately, he raised his hand and pulled out a knife, held the handle of the knife back, the blade of the knife moved forward, put on a desperate posture, and gritted his teeth and said: "Stinky rascal, give it back to me!"

Having seen the things in the land of Kunlun, he was not shocked by this.

There are no wonders in the world, Leng Feng raised his head and glanced at the other party, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Give it back to you, damn, you're an idiot, I'll give it back to you and let you lose me again!" He simply stuffed his pants into the back pocket of his shorts, patted them defiantly, and said, "Come on, if you don't accept it, you can fight it again, if you have the ability, you can grab it back!"

Squeaked, Leng Feng heard the sound of the little girl grinding her teeth, and then saw her take a slight wrong step and pounced towards Leng Feng.

The blade in his hand brought up a cold light, and he picked the cold front's lower abdomen obliquely from the bottom up!

Those who are accustomed to using backhand knives are basically ruthless, and they are fatal moves when they make a shot.

Leng Feng had seen this woman's kung fu, at least it would not be lower than those guys in his team, and now that he was holding a knife in his hand, it was difficult to say whether it would threaten him, so he didn't dare to be careless and gave way sideways.

The woman obviously predicted Leng Feng's movements, as soon as the knife was handed out halfway, she took half a step forward, the blade stabbed forward, not waiting for the move to be old, and the wrist turned from left to right and it was a horizontal slash, three knives in one go, as fast as lightning, even the gods were difficult to parry.

Leng Feng relied on his astonishing reflexes, dodging the first and second knives, but the third knife couldn't dodge no matter what, only to feel that the cold blade grazed his belly, as if there was a ripple like a ripple of water.

Leng Feng was afraid that she would have another move, so he hurriedly retreated several steps, only then did he feel a tingling pain in his belly, and hurriedly touched it with his hand, but fortunately he didn't feel bleeding, but it was certain that his skin had been cut. If she hadn't dodged quickly, this knife would have to disemboweled her!

Damn, this little lady is going to put Lao Tzu to death! Leng Feng was furious and rushed straight to his head, since he came back from the land of Kunlun to now, he has never suffered such a big loss, and today he actually let a woman make such a mess, completely sorry for his title of kamikaze captain!

With a low roar, Leng Feng's blood all over his body seemed to be burning, and within the dantian, the light green cyclone seemed to have increased a little.

The woman also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and unconsciously took a half step back, raised the blade slightly, and whispered, "Still not yet?"

"Also, I'll pay back your sister!"

Leng Feng's body flickered, and he bullied the woman like lightning, with his left hand, he clenched his fist with his right hand and whirred two punches, hitting her in front of the door.

The woman was obviously a few points slower than him, but she was more experienced, and she actually used offense as defense, swinging a short knife to stab Leng Feng's chest, and then slashing his wrist at his throat.

Every move of this girl is virtual and real, although Leng Feng's speed is extremely fast, but she can't stand her weird moves, so she simply gritted her teeth: It's a big deal, it's a big deal! It's a big deal to let you make a cut, I don't believe you can hold Lao Tzu's fist!

Don't dodge or dodge, the fist hits head-on, and a strong wind rises in the air!

And the cold blade also slashed Leng Feng's throat at this time, but at the moment when it was about to cut through the skin, for some reason, the woman seemed to hesitate, and the blade also stagnated slightly.

At this extremely subtle moment, with a bang, Leng Feng's fist had already slammed into the opponent's cheek.

The woman snorted, and her slender body flew up in the air, rolling and falling to the ground. Although this punch was a bit hasty, Leng Feng's strength couldn't bear it at all, and she couldn't even hold the knife in her hand and fell to the ground.