Chapter 57: Dealing a Heavy Blow to the Barbarian King

"What!"

The barbarian king was taken aback.

This punch was far from full strength, but it was still possible to kill a cow, and it was caught by Yang Feng lightly.

Yang Feng smiled slyly, let go of his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, it flicked on the fist of the Barbarian King.

In an instant, the barbarian king felt that his fists were about to shatter, his arms were about to explode, and a strong force entered his body along his arms.

"You!"

The barbarian king was shocked.

He actually looked away, this Yang Feng was actually a master, no wonder he was so arrogant.

However, even if the other party is a master, he has never flinched after fighting for so many years, even if he is covered in bruises, he must move forward bravely.

"Come again!"

The Barbarian King roared.

This time, he exploded in full force, and a savage and ferocious aura immediately swept through the entire box.

Tang Wan and Yang Caiyu were in the pool, only their little heads were exposed, and they were not afraid at all.

Because Yang Feng has brought them enough security.

The Barbarian King's punch was very fierce, but it was still the same as just now, and it was easily grabbed by Yang Feng, making it impossible to advance an inch at all.

"Kill!"

The Barbarian King roared.

Frantically flailing his fists, falling like raindrops.

Bang bang bang......

However, every bombardment was cracked by Yang Feng's fingers.

In the end, not only did it not cause any damage to Yang Feng, but the Barbarian King's fist was already blurred with flesh and blood, and even the bones were shattered a lot.

"Ahh

The Barbarian King roared.

It was the first time he had suffered such a blow, although he had already done everything he could, let alone abolishing Yang Feng, he didn't even move Yang Feng's footsteps.

Like a mountain, it stands majestically.

What kind of monster the hell is this!

Why is it so powerful at such a young age?

Why?

The barbarian king was very unwilling and jealous at the same time.

He has grown to this point, I don't know how many hardships he has experienced, why is such a young kid in front of him stronger than him!

"Die!"

Suddenly, there was an extra dagger in the barbarian king's hand, and the cold light shimmered, piercing Yang Feng's heart.

Suddenly, Yang Feng had a murderous opportunity.

"Boom!"

As the aura around his body exploded, the barbarian king was almost suffocated, and his brain went blank.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the barbarian king's hand was exploded, his fist was shattered, his entire arm was blasted, and even his internal organs were severely damaged.

Burst!

The barbarian king couldn't help but fly upside down and smashed against the wall, blood spurting wildly, and he was seriously injured and dying.

Yang Feng took advantage of the approaching situation, overlooked the barbarian king, and said with a playful expression: "This is the powerhouse of the Iron Fist Society?" Go back and tell the boss, just say, I don't have the slightest interest in the Iron Fist Society, and if you dare to disturb me, the Iron Fist Society will be from this world! ”

Although Yang Feng said this sentence very casually, the barbarian king was extremely arrogant and domineering when he heard it.

After all, the young man in front of him is too strong.

"."

Yang Feng waved his hand.

The barbarian king was pardoned, and fled with a crawl.

"Big brother, you're amazing!"

Yang Caiyu and Tang Wan were full of admiration.

Yang Feng smiled lightly: "It's normal, you guys put on your clothes quickly, we have to change a box." ”

After a while, He Huan hurried over.

Seeing the broken gate, he said apologetically: "Brother Feng, are you all right?" I'm so sorry I didn't think this would happen. ”

Yang Feng said lightly: "Let's change the box." ”

"No problem, come with me, I'll give you the most luxurious box in the club."

He Huan immediately took Yang Feng and the others into another box, and then shouted, "Someone!" ”

"Young Master, what do you command?"

"Immediately arrange dozens of security guards to come over and guard this place for me, and no more factors that disturb my brother Feng will appear, understand?"

"Understood!"

The manager immediately retreated.

He Huan turned around and said, "Brother Feng, you play slowly, I'll withdraw first." What is needed to just say. ”

Yang Feng nodded.

Closing the door, Yang Caiyu snorted coldly: "This He Huan, it's really fake." Was that big guy just now the one he found? ”

"Not really." Yang Feng shook his head, "Don't worry about him, let's play our own, you can continue." ”

……

The top of the clubhouse.

Office.

He Huan asked, "What's going on, who is that big guy?" ”

The manager replied: "I don't know, I think it's troublesome for Yang Feng, so I let him go." As a result, I didn't expect that the big guy looked fierce, and he was beaten so embarrassed by Yang Feng, it was really a waste. ”

"Young Master, have you contacted Young Master Fang Ze? How so? Does the Fang family want to make a move? ”

"Fang Ze's phone can't get through, and the person is not in Fang's house, not in Jinling to be exact."

He Huan has always been cautious, and muttered: "Since you can't contact Shang Ze, then don't do it for the time being." I don't want to be Fang Ze's pawn. ”

And the other side.

Jinling Hotel.

Tie Yinlan, the small master of the Iron Fist Club, is taking a bath, her skin is like condensed fat, the spring color is looming, and she is so beautiful.

A middle-aged woman waits in the living room.

A certain moment.

When the doorbell rang, she immediately opened the door and said with a smile: "Barbarian King, you are finally back." ”

"Where's Miss?"

"In the bath, if you have anything to say, you stand in the living room and say."

From the living room, the barbarian king shouted to the bathroom, "Miss, we may have kicked the iron plate!" ”

In the bathroom, Tie Yinlan was stunned, and frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

The barbarian king gritted his teeth and sighed helplessly: "I, defeated!" ”

"What!"

Bang la blah.

Tie Yinlan stood up from the bath, and the water rolled down her smooth skin.

Although he was young, only nineteen years old, he was perfectly developed, and he was simply a work of art.

Moment.

Tie Yinlan walked out in a bathrobe, her face covered with frost.

The barbarian king lowered his head very wisely, not daring to look at it, let alone blasphemy.

"Tell me carefully, what the hell is going on! How many rounds did you fight him? How did you lose? ”

"Miss, I'm ......"

The barbarian king was a little embarrassed, and his old face was flushed.

"Miss, I'm completely defeated, I don't feel on the same level. My attack was like a raging storm, but he cracked it with ease, and finally ......"

"What happened in the end?"

"In the end, I was defeated by an understatement, and I had no ability to resist. Miss, as ashamed as it is, I have to tell the truth, I admit, he is really strong! I'm not an opponent! ”

When Tie Yinlan heard this, her heart was turbulent.

Originally, I wanted the barbarian king to polish Yang Feng's arrogance, but now it's good, the barbarian king was hit hard by the other party.

The middle-aged woman was silent.

Even the Barbarian King was defeated with one move, but thinking that Yang Feng was indeed powerful and terrifying, no wonder he was so arrogant.

It seems that he does have the capital to be arrogant!

Suddenly, Tie Yinlan smiled and said, "This guy, I'm getting more and more interested." ”

The barbarian king was shocked: "Miss, I think it's better to forget it, don't provoke it again." He said that if we dared to disturb him again, we would make our Iron Fist disappear from this world. ”

"Really?"

The smile on Tie Yinlan's face became even stronger.