Chapter Seventy-Three: Rampage

The man in white?! Situ Fan was also taken aback, this is the man in white in the mouth of Li Xiaopang's mother?! That means that the person in front of him now is Zhang Li's son, Zhang Feng?!

Situ Fan hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Xiaopang, and kept reminding in his ear: "You have to control it, Xiaopang, you must control it!"

The white clothes Zhang Feng was wearing at this moment were exactly the same as when Li Xiaopang was abducted by himself when he was a child, and the same was true for Yi Rong.

As long as Li Xiaopang looks up and sees this face now, he can't control his emotions in his heart and stops on the edge of going berserk.

However, while he was still sober, he said, "This... This... Ahh

Situ Fan naturally couldn't agree to Li Xiaopang's request. In the face of this Zhang Feng, who has brought a shadow to himself, I am afraid that there will be some unexpected dangers. Moreover, after so many years, being able to be arranged to the last layer shows that Zhang Feng's strength is definitely not ordinary.

"Let's let Sister Cher come to this duel. ”

When Li Xiaopang heard Situ Fan say this, he was a little disappointed in pain, but he still insisted, saying: "I must go this time! The grievances at that time will be resolved here today! I want Zhang Feng and his son to know that I am not a waste!"

Seeing Li Xiaopang so persistent, Situ Fan was also a little moved in his heart, and finally nodded: "Okay, if it really doesn't work, we will stop you in time." ”

Li Xiaopang patted his head, his expression was still painful, and walked to the grass.

Zhang Feng, who was disguised, was full of pride at the moment, seeing Li Xiaopang in front of him so painful, the joy in his heart could not be described in words, he just enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Dead fatty, didn't you expect us to meet again?"

The tone was full of ridicule, and Zhang Feng's expression began to become hideous.

Li Xiaopang is trying to control his mental power, trying not to let himself lose himself.

"Me too, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Seeing Li Xiaopang so excited, Zhang Feng naturally felt very happy, he just liked to see other people's reactions like this.

"Looks like you haven't forgotten when you were a kid?"

After speaking, Zhang Feng took out an injection needle from his white pocket, shook it, and displayed it in front of Li Xiaopang's eyes.

Li Xiaopang is now on the verge of going berserk, and when he sees this, the heat in his body begins to churn and keeps dissipating out.

Zhang Feng saw the heat on Li Xiaopang's body, remembered the scene when Li Xiaopang was a child, it was exactly the same as now, and he vaguely realized that the next situation was not good. He immediately put on a posture, and as soon as he was lucky, the qi of his body gushed out, and white thunder and lightning made a sizzling sound on the surface of his body.

The tone was very provocative, and he said: "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?

Li Xiaopang doesn't care about listening to Zhang Feng's nonsense now, and he is still controlling his mental power in place. After a while, the body seemed to improve somewhat, and the heat was not as intense as before.

His expression softened and said, "I just want to have a good fight with you today!"

Zhang Feng saw that Li Xiaopang did not have the previous pain, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Do you think you can really beat me?!" In order to abuse you again, I have suffered a lot to improve my strength!"

When Situ Fan heard this not far away, he was very rampant, and he couldn't help but burst out.

"Oh, yes, do you remember your parents' wails when you were a child?

Hearing this, Li Xiaopang suddenly broke through the critical point, hot gas gushed out, the green grass was swept away in an instant, and the soil sprayed everywhere.

"You can say anything, you can't say my parents!"

Li Xiaopang had a hideous face at the moment, with a wicked smile, and his tone was a little weirdly angry.

Situ Fan and the three of them had already realized behind them that Li Xiaopang began to run wild!

With a bang, the soles of Li Xiaopang's feet were flying with mud, and he rushed towards Zhang Feng. He raised his right fist and swung it heavily towards his face.

Zhang Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect the speed of this dead fat man to be so fast, and he didn't react at all.

With a bang, the fist dispersed the thunder and lightning, hitting the face directly, and the disfigured skin was shattered in an instant. Zhang Feng was knocked into the air and hit the wall, and a long slip mark appeared on the grass.

Seeing Zhang Feng's appearance, compared with a few years ago, there is not much change. The complexion looks very pale, a sickly white. The skull-headed men's earrings hung from his ears, and there was not a trace of stubble on the side of his mouth, and his lips were not bloodshot. His eyes were bloodshot, and the slight dark circles were especially noticeable on his pale face.

"Hahaha!"

Li Xiaopang is in a state of rage at the moment, and the hidden personality is suddenly revealed, and the two in front of him are really worlds apart.

However, from the outside, Situ Fan had already felt Li Xiaopang's strength, which was even bigger than when he was in the gang. Seeing this, I can't help but wonder in my heart, can personality change increase strength?

Zhang Feng, who had been sitting on the grass for a long time, slowly stood up with his hands on the ground, and the disfigured skin bag hanging on his chin suddenly fell to the ground.

His tone didn't seem to change in the slightest, and he said arrogantly: "You crazy fat man, you seem to have some ability!"

At this time, Li Xiaopang didn't have the heart to listen to Zhang Feng's nonsense, and his heart was already manic. Directly jumped again, towards Zhang Feng, raised his fists, and rushed away.

Zhang Feng was not as careless as he was just now, he immediately put on a posture of fighting back, and also rushed directly towards Li Xiaopang.

The two of them collided with their fists, and a wave of fluctuations instantly spread to all sides, and the sound of swishing continued to be heard, and the green grass was pressed to the ground. Bang bang bang, I saw the figures of the two flashing in mid-air.

Situ Fan was taken aback by Zhang Feng's strength, but he didn't expect to be able to keep up with Li Xiaopang's current speed, it was really not simple.

"Yes, yes!

Li Xiaopang's demonic voice came from mid-air, which was very harsh.

Zhang Feng remembered the scene back then, his expression trembled slightly, and then he spoke: "Thunder Fist!"

There was a swishing sound, and with a snap, Li Xiaopang was directly shocked back. Naturally, bare hands can't have the upper hand over Thunder Fist, and it is understandable to be shocked back.

As soon as Li Xiaopang landed, he immediately got lucky, raised his hands, and shouted: "Pangu Wind Axe!"

After shouting, he waved directly at the top of Zhang Feng's head.

Zhang Feng was slightly surprised, and then raised his hands crossed.

"Thunder Loop!"

Thunderbolt long gloves firmly wrapped Zhang Feng's hands. From the dense white thunder, it can be seen that the defense of this thunder set is extremely high.

With a bang, the blade of the Pangu Wind Axe slashed on the thunder set, and the thunder was shining. Due to the strong impact, Zhang Feng's feet sunken downward, and his expression was slightly struggling. Immediately, with a force, he bounced off Li Xiaopang's wind axe.

"What's the matter?

Li Xiaopang's expression was very calm at the moment, and he looked at Zhang Feng with disdain.