Chapter 025: No More Hands
In a world where martial arts prevail, in the face of powerful dark forces, Mi Jiajun chose to compromise, and even shamelessly deceived Ling Feng into a trap. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Mi Jiajun at this moment, the only thought in his heart is: Ling Feng can defeat the middle-aged man in a white suit. Only in this way will his sister Mia have a chance of being rescued!
Mi Jiajun didn't dare to call the police, because he had seen the methods of middle-aged people in white suits, and with a casual palm, he made fine cracks on the hard marble dining table table top in his home. This person is obviously a martial arts master, and the Mi family is just an ordinary businessman, and it is common for the martial arts master to be provoked, and it is common for the family to fall or even lose his life. The only thing Mi Jiajun is glad about now is that his parents have been traveling for the past few days, otherwise his father, who has always been in poor health, may not be able to survive this accident.
Ling Feng didn't have much to blame Mi Jiajun in his heart, after all, the situation was stronger than people, and when the lives of himself and his relatives were threatened, the stupid things he had to do were not necessarily bad.
In martial arts, it is often difficult to see the depth of the other party before they make a move. However, Ling Feng only showed his hand slightly, and in a few seconds, the four black-clothed men completely lost their combat effectiveness, but it made the middle-aged man in white also put away a trace of Ling Feng's thoughts in his heart.
And Ling Feng didn't have the slightest understanding of the middle-aged man in front of him, just looking at his figure that had just jumped down from the second floor, it was estimated that he was at least a high-grade martial artist. At this time, the two people stood facing each other, a trace of cold wind came out, and the branches around them were bare and there were no leaves, adding a bit of a taste of slaughter.
After a few battles in the afternoon, Ling Feng felt a little calm when facing the martial arts masters at the moment, even if it was no longer a simple competition at this moment, and even the battle of life and death was about to begin, Ling Feng's face did not have the slightest panicked look, which formed a big contrast with his delicate face that had not yet reached the age of eighteen.
"How old are you?" the middle-aged martial artist in the suit suddenly asked, however, he seemed to know that Ling Feng would not answer such a boring question of his own, and continued to himself, "At the age of less than twenty years old, not only is he skilled, but also so calm, if you are allowed to grow up, I am afraid that he will be a great figure in the martial arts world of Jiangbei City." It's a pity that today the young eagle has not yet spread its wings and is about to fold its wings. ”
Ling Feng frowned, without the slightest intention of continuing to idle with the person in front of him, a resolute look crossed his face, and his figure suddenly burst out, and he slapped it in front of the middle-aged man in a suit.
Ling Feng's decisiveness suddenly made the middle-aged man's face change slightly, and at this moment, the amazing speed and explosiveness shown by Ling Feng were obviously a few points stronger than Fang Cai, the middle-aged man did not dare to slack off at all, he roared in a low voice, his body was like a tiger, and he roared towards Ling Feng, one side of his body flashed Ling Feng's oncoming palm, and his right hand grabbed it fiercely towards the soft underbelly of Ling Feng's waist.
Ling Feng didn't dare to be careless, dodged the middle-aged man's grasp, and slapped towards the middle-aged man with both palms. Bang bang, the two figures are sometimes intertwined, sometimes staggered, and they have exchanged several moves in an instant. After a few moves, the two people also had a general understanding of each other's depths in their hearts.
"Whether this person is fast or explosive, he is the strength of a first-class martial artist. It would actually be driven by that bald thug, it seems that the power behind that bald thug is really not ordinary!" Ling Feng secretly said in his heart, and the middle-aged man was even more shocked in his heart, the young man in front of him was so old, he actually fought with himself, a first-grade martial artist, but he did not fall behind at all, it was really terrifying! Martial arts cultivation, step by step, at the age of less than twenty, he could fight with a first-grade martial artist without falling behind, and it was most easy to think of whether there was a strong master behind him.
Thinking that there might be a strong master behind Ling Feng, a ruthless look crossed the middle-aged man's face. Originally, the plan was to break the young man's hands and feet, but at this moment, it has become a direct killing, so as to prevent future troubles, otherwise if he beats the small one and the old one, it will be endless trouble. As for the Mi family, an ordinary merchant family, creating a small accident is enough to make them disappear from this world. Although it is said that it is impossible for a warrior to act arbitrarily in this world, because of his own strength, he will indeed transcend things at some times.
The middle-aged man had a conclusion in his heart, and the moves in his hands were all killing moves, and every move was aimed at directly killing Ling Feng.
"Well, for the sake of a little grudge, he actually wants to kill someone!" Ling Feng's heart suddenly burst into anger, "Such a martial artist is lawless, it is simply a cancer of the entire society! Now the entire state apparatus has no other organization except the Martial Arts Association that can restrain these evil martial artists, if such martial artists gradually increase, it will simply be a disaster for ordinary people." In front of these warriors, ordinary people are too vulnerable. Thinking of this, Ling Feng directly burst out with all his strength, if this afternoon's martial arts competition, Ling Feng's strength was controlled at seven points, at this moment, it was completely erupted, without the slightest hand. Today, Ling Feng wants to punish this person well, and if necessary, he will not hesitate to kill him!
Bang! The two intersected their fists and feet, and the middle-aged man suddenly felt a majestic force burst out, and his fists and feet suddenly seemed to crack.
The severe pain made the middle-aged man suddenly frightened: "How can this young man's strength be so strong, this is simply a humanoid beast! This is the peak of bright energy, and one step closer is dark energy! How is it possible, this young man I met today is actually a strong man who is about to practice dark energy!"
After several successive hard-fought confrontations, the middle-aged man instantly understood that he could not be the young man in front of him, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart: Escape! The sooner the better! This kind of young martial artist is the most hot-blooded and impulsive, and he will kill someone if he disagrees! And his actions tonight were not on the stage in the first place, even if he was killed by this young man, the matter spread, he was kidnapped, and the other party was justified in defense.
As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man's figure suddenly shot towards the darkness like an arrow with a bow. How could Ling Feng not be able to see his thoughts, the speed exploded, much faster than the middle-aged man's speed, and the middle-aged man had not yet taken out twenty meters, he had already been caught up by Ling Feng and slapped his palm on the shoulder.
With this palm, Ling Feng didn't spare his hand at all, and went with all his might. The power of a punch exceeded two tons, and the middle-aged man's body was suddenly like a sandbag, directly flying several meters away, and pounced on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and the strength of his body was instantly dispersed seventy percent.