Chapter 611: One Foot and One Palm
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"Bold thief, dare to bully my uncle, look for a beating!"
This shout was not unresounding, and the people present, except for a few powerful ones, were all frightened by this shout.
"Who is it?"
The young man's brows suddenly furrowed, and the hands that had originally attacked Chen Feng suddenly retracted, and one of them took seven or eight steps back, looking solemn.
Hearing the voice, Chen Feng smiled bitterly.
The owner of that voice he knew, it was Zhang Hu's son Zhang Yang.
Since Zhang Hu learned of Chen Feng's identity as "Danzu apprentice", he refused to treat Chen Feng as a junior, and Chen Feng had no choice but to intersect with Zhang Hu's peers.
In this way, Zhang Yang, who is Zhang Hu's son, has become Chen Feng's son and nephew. Helplessly, Zhang Hu was still dead-eyed, and he shattered the last trace of reluctance in Zhang Yang's heart, forcing Zhang Yang to recognize Chen Feng's uncle.
Of course, among them, there is also Chen Feng's intention to tease Zhang Yang, who called Zhang Yang to drag it like 2580000 in front of him before?
The crowd parted, and Zhang Yang walked into the inn with a blue face.
After Chen Feng left, Zhang Hu told him to protect Chen Feng closely, and he didn't expect that in Cangzhou City, there were really people who dared to violate the iron laws of Cangzhou City and do something in the city.
"Your Excellency, I'm afraid it won't be possible to do it in Cangzhou City. Zhang Yang's tone was full of displeasure: "Besides, you still dare to rush into my uncle!"
Speaking of the word "uncle", Zhang Yang felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse. However, if he is not called like this, Zhang Hu will definitely crush his son.
Don't look at Zhang Yang's casual personality, but he is really afraid of his Lao Tzu.
"Who am I, it turned out to be Zhang Yang of the Zhang family" When the young man saw Zhang Yang, a cold smile appeared on his face.
Zhang Yang was surprised: "Do you know me?"
The young man did not answer directly: "Do you really want to stop me?"
"It's not an obstruction, it's my task to protect my uncle!" Zhang Yang said firmly, his eyes locked on the young man's body, ready to go.
"Today, I will definitely take his life!" the young man's tone was cold, but extremely firm: "If you don't let me, I will kill you together!"
"That's a try!" Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't be afraid of him, judging from his cultivation alone, he was at the peak of the late stage of the distraction period, and he was a little higher than that of a young man. However, he always felt that this young man didn't just want to see what he saw on the surface, so he didn't dare to be careless!
The two sides hedged with momentum, and the battle was ready to start.
At this moment, a palm put on Zhang Yang's shoulder.
Zhang Yang turned back vigilantly and saw Chen Feng.
"I'll solve my own affairs!" Although Chen Feng's words were not serious, there was a strong firmness in his words.
Zhang Yang frowned: "No! You are not his opponent!"
"Listen to my uncle, ......"
Chen Feng patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he crossed over to the other party and stood opposite the young man.
"The villain has the ambition ......" Zhang Yang was really angry in his heart, this guy really thought he was an elder.
The young man looked at Chen Feng with some surprise: "It's a little bold." โ
"Come on, if you want to kill me, you have to break a few teeth!" Chen Feng said in a deep voice, and a wave of fighting intent rose.
In the face of a strong enemy, he will not be afraid, if he hides behind others every time, he will also lose the momentum that a strong man should have.
A strong man should have an invincible bearing, even if the sky falls, he must fight.
"Okay, remember who killed you!My name is Qiu Bei!" the young man chuckled, and the next moment, his body suddenly disappeared, and there was no trace of it.
"Qiu Bei?" Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the name was very familiar, and he couldn't help but think for a while. The next moment, his complexion changed drastically: "Heaven Killing Young Master Qiu Bei, the king of assassination of the new generation?
Between thoughts, Zhang Yang's eyes looked anxiously at Chen Feng in the field.
Chen Feng stood quietly in place, his eyes calm and indifferent.
However, unlike the indifference in his eyes, Chen Feng's spiritual power was surging violently, like a radar, instantly scanning every corner of his body.
It was precisely because the opponent's fighting method was based on assassination that Chen Feng was sure to hold on to his life under the opponent's attack. There is no other reason, just by his terrifying spiritual power.
"Here!" Chen Feng's heart moved, and under his incomparably powerful spiritual power, Qiu Bei's figure had been clearly captured by Chen Feng.
I have to say that Qiu Bei is really a master, and his understanding of the way of assassination has reached an extremely high level. If it weren't for Chen Feng's terrifying spiritual power, even if he was stronger than him, he would still have his way.
At this moment, Qiu Bei was lurking towards him close to the ground, without any trace.
Without any hesitation, Chen Feng's feet were raised, and above the soles of his feet, a powerful thunder arc flashed, bringing endless power to Chen Feng's right foot.
"Treadโ"
Chen Feng's right foot stepped down quickly, startling Qiu Bei, who was sneaking against the ground, in horror.
The direction of Qiu Bei's action happened to be where Chen Feng's footsteps fell. Although he didn't think that Chen Feng's kick could hurt him, he always had a bad face.
"I'll dodge!" Without hesitation, Qiu Bei flashed his body and changed direction.
Despite the power of his assassination technique, his movements remained undetected by others.
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth showed a hint of laughter, and there was a burst of mockery in the smile.
The next moment, he slapped a palm to his left, and the palm power was amazing, mixed with a piercing sound of breaking the air.
"Huh, what is Chen Feng doing here? There is obviously no figure on his left. Some people who were familiar with Chen Feng frowned, and they sweated hard for Chen Feng in their hearts.
In battle, when there are the most flaws, it is when you attack.
Chen Feng's aimless attack would expose his flaws. Qiu Bei, if he doesn't even understand this truth, he is not worthy of being called the king of assassination of the new generation.
But the next moment, everyone's mouths were wide open.
I saw that as Chen Feng's palm struck out, Chen Feng's palm swept through, and there were bursts of ripples visible to the naked eye, and a figure rushed out from within the ripples, and fiercely slapped Chen Feng.
The palm wind collided, and the two figures retreated as soon as they touched, and both sides were unharmed.
"How did he know that Qiu Bei would be there? Could it be that he was blind?" The onlookers were all knowledgeable, but they couldn't figure out how Chen Feng found Qiu Bei's trace.
In the end, they can only attribute it to Chen Feng's good luck.
With the same thoughts as them, there was a depressed Qiu Bei. He was depressed that his most confident assassination technique was actually broken by Chen Feng with one foot and one palm.
"No, it must have been luck. Next, you won't be so lucky!" Qiu Bei's face turned grim, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.