Lin Feng and Cao Ying are now only fifty or sixty meters away from the gate of the Wind and Fire Bar, if the two of them run back with all their strength, returning to the Wind and Fire Bar will be a matter of ten seconds at most, Lin Feng was about to do this, pulling Cao Ying back, but suddenly saw several Seymours roaring closer, quickly cutting off the back road of the two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What the hell do you still want to run?!" The bald voice was very arrogant, "Boy, tell you, if you offend me Flying Leopard Club Wu Shun, don't say it's you, even if it's Xie Nan himself, don't even think about going back when you get out of the Wind and Fire Bar." ”

As if echoing the declaration of the bald head, the motorcycle behind Lin Feng suddenly let out a low roar very fiercely, and more than a dozen headlights focused on Lin Feng and Cao Ying, illuminating the faces of the two clearly.

"Lin Feng, there are so many of them, what should I do?" Cao Ying couldn't help but panic when she saw herself and Lin Feng surrounded by so many people, and subconsciously hid behind Lin Feng and asked in a panic. She knew that Lin Feng was good, but Lin Feng was alone after all, facing more than 30 flying boys, single-handedly, what was the use.

Lin Feng didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze slowly swept over every flying boy holding the steel pipe in his hand, and finally landed on Wu Shun.

The bald Wu Shun is burly, the two hands that have been beaten by Lin Feng are still shrugged, as if he can't do it, with a cigarette in his mouth, his greedy gaze swept over Cao Ying, and a smile appeared on his face, and he knew that he had a bad stomach at a glance.

"Brother Ang, do you need to call so many brothers to deal with a half-grown boy whose hair has not yet grown?" Wu Shun was a yellow hairman behind him, raised the steel pipe and pointed at Lin Feng, and said with a look of contempt, "It's not that I'm blowing big words, just this kid's thin body, I can him down alone!"

"Liang San, don't be careless, this kid is very evil! You can't deal with it alone. The bald Wu Shun's face was a little ugly, his two hands, after being slapped twice by Lin Feng, just felt very painful at first, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

Later, I found out that the two hands were not only painful, but the red marks turned black where Lin Feng had beaten, and the palms of the hands gradually became numb, and he lost consciousness, as if he had been poisoned.

Can an ordinary person shoot an internal injury with a casual shot? Wu Shun therefore knew that Lin Feng was by no means an ordinary person, maybe he was one of those legendary martial arts masters, so he called so many people over just in case.

"Brother Ang, you're not kidding, are you?!I can't deal with him?" Huang Mao Liang San exclaimed very exaggeratedly, "That's it! Angkor, if I can't deal with him, what do you like, if he is down by me alone, I want to drink the first soup, okay?"

"You! I said it in advance, this is your own death, if you want to die, you can go up!" Wu Shun couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he heard Liang San say this, he called so many brothers over, naturally not only to ambush Lin Feng, but also because he coveted Cao Ying in his heart, and now seeing and hearing that Liang San actually dared to make such an excessive request to drink "First Dao Soup", Wu Shun couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, did this guy regard himself as the boss?!

"Ha!" Liang San screamed excitedly when he heard this, and then grinned at Wu Shun and said, "A gentleman's word, a quick horse! Boss, don't go back!"

Wu Shun saw Liang San's eyes shining, with an excited expression, as if he had eaten himself, and he didn't know why he suddenly had a feeling of waiting to see the excitement, he spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Damn, when Lao Tzu speaks doesn't count! However, if you are put down by others, then don't say that I pushed you to death." ”

Liang San hesitated when he heard this, and glanced at Lin Feng, although the kid's figure was not very thin, but his handsome face was very white, and he looked like a creamy student, there was really no reason to believe that he would not be able to put him down with the guy in his hand, as for being put down by Lin Feng, it was to kill Liang San, and he didn't believe it.

"Brother Ang, don't say that I won't give you face! It's because you're too timid, you're actually afraid of such a little white face!" After speaking, Liang San suddenly walked to a Mosaimo beside him with his right hand, pushed the little brother in the car, stepped into the car himself, grabbed the accelerator and turned sharply, holding the steel pipe in his left hand, and hanging down diagonally to the ground.

"Nima's, Liang San, this guy, actually got on a motorcycle! Pure heart wants to lose my face!" Wu Shun gritted his teeth, he began to be a little worried that Lin Feng would be beaten down by Liang San in front of him, in that case, he might not be able to suppress Liang San in the future.

"Stinky boy, let's die!" The motorcycle rushed towards Lin Feng like a bullet with Liang San's strange screams, the low roar of the engine, and the flickering wind of the steel pipe waving and stirring the air.

"You kid is going to be angry!" Wu Shun saw that Liang San's charging momentum was amazing, and he actually cheered for Lin Feng very strangely in his heart.

"Ah...... Be careful!" Cao Ying was very shocked when she saw Liang San driving over, lowered her head, and exclaimed.

Lin Feng held Cao Ying's slender waist with his left hand, silently shielding her diagonally behind him, a pair of eagle eyes emitted a sharp light, staring at Liang San who rushed over in Semo, his whole body tense, like a strong bow that had been stored for a long time.

Liang San howled excitedly, and in a blink of an eye, the motorcycle under his crotch was like the wind, and he was about to pass by Lin Feng, the steel pipe in his left hand was already raised high, and with the help of the motorcycle, he slashed heavily in front of Lin Feng.

After getting a reminder from Wu Shun, Liang San knew that Lin Feng might be a little difficult, so he decided to put him down with a stick and not give him a chance to fight back!

Except for Wu Shun, who saw that Lin Feng's standing posture was a little inappropriate, everyone else thought that Lin Feng was completely stupid by Liang San's formation when he stood motionless.

But just when everyone thought that Lin Feng had been frightened and would not resist, and Liang San was about to succeed, Lin Feng suddenly rushed forward two steps, jumped lightly more than a meter high, and kicked Liang San on the motorcycle in the chest with a flying kick.

Seeing that Lin Feng suddenly jumped up and kicked towards the motorcycle, everyone took a sharp breath, Nima, this kid is crazy, right? If you miss the kick this time, and you are hit by the motorcycle, you will definitely be seriously injured if you don't die!

Wu Shun, who had only slightly guessed Lin Feng's thin pupils, shrank suddenly, and there was a desire to shout loudly in his heart, Lin Feng's boldness and courage seemed to be beyond his imagination!

Before Liang San made a move, Lin Feng successfully imprinted on his chest with a heavy kick, and with a bang, Liang San's whole person was kicked away by Lin Feng, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the steel pipe clanged and fell in front of Lin Feng. The extremely fast motorcycle rushed past Lin Feng and Cao Ying, and after still driving forward for more than ten meters, it staggered and crashed into the green ring belt on the side of the road.

Everyone looked at Liang San who was kicked away by Lin Feng stupidly, and one by one seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

A flying kick kicks a motorbike driver four or five meters away, how strong vision, judgment, bounce, and foot power are required!

It seemed to be a lot quieter all of a sudden.