"Huang Gongzi asked me to say hello to you!" As soon as the words fell, Du Chong had already restrained the smile on his face, and then waved his hand.

When it comes to eloquence, Du Chong is naturally inferior to Feng Ling.

He is just a big brother on the road who kills the bloody road with hard work, not a debater on a college debate team.

However, it is not his mouth that he can win the power he has now.

He has powerful men.

Doukou, it's better to do it!

Like a tiger descending the mountain, a strong man flew out from behind Du Chong at high speed, his hands in the shape of tiger claws, and grabbed Xiang Fengling's neck.

The goshawk fights the rabbit and swears all his strength, even if the young man in front of him who looks handsome, like a student is far more like a warrior, and doesn't look very powerful, Lu Heng still used the strongest killing move in his life, "Tiger Fist"!

It is rumored that under the "Flower Snake" Du Chong, there are two strongest subordinates, a tiger and a bear, and the tiger and bear are both dominant!

"Tiger" Lu Heng, "White Bear" Tie Lan!

It is said that he was once in a Du Chong was attacked by another big brother on the road, and when he was surrounded by the group, he fought alone with more than 100 people, and finally successfully covered Du Chong's retreat, and he was broken legs and almost died on the spot.

However, the other party's losses were even more heavy, and Lu Heng killed more than 20 people on the spot, and almost all of the rest were injured.

Later, when Du Chong came back with the rest of his subordinates, the other party was almost vulnerable, and all the subordinates who could fight the big guy were almost overturned.

At that time, Du Chong hugged Lu Heng, who was lying in a pool of blood, and swore that as long as he Du Chong was there, Lu Heng would always be the second child in the gang, and no one would be able to shake his status.

And this killing god is now using his pair of tiger claws to grasp Feng Ling's slightly slender neck, if he grasps it, there is no doubt that Lu Heng will use great force to break his neck in the next step!

There are only wrong names in the world, and there are absolutely no wrong nicknames.

"Tiger" not only describes Lu Heng's astonishing murderous aura when facing the enemy, as well as the momentum of the tiger descending from the mountain, but also hints at the powerful power contained in his body.

The power of the tiger and the leopard!

Feng Ling's pupils reflected Lu Heng's claws, constantly approaching.

The power is amazing, and the moves are ruthless!

He sneered.

In Feng Ling's opinion, if he could defeat himself with this crude fist alone, then he really deserved to die.

No matter how ferocious the fist is, if it can't hit the enemy, it will be in vain, Feng Ling's body shape has changed slightly, and on one side, the pair of tiger claws have already caught the air!

Feng Ling's response was not unexpected, but more than ninety percent of those who were enemies with him would turn sideways to avoid his move.

It's a pity that Lu Heng sneered, this trick is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Tiger out of the mountain", one move and three styles, the move just now is just the first style.

The move failed, Lu Heng's posture turned, and the two tiger claws changed direction, one claw attacked Feng Ling's head horizontally, and the other claw turned into a fist and blasted towards Feng Ling's waist.

Feng Ling had long expected that Lu Heng would have a back move, and he was not panicked at the moment, he bounced away with one kick, defused Lu Heng's fist, shook his arms, blocked the upper three roads, and resisted the tiger claw.

Du Chong's eyes narrowed slightly, he had heard of Feng Ling's kung fu, and among the younger generation in the magic capital, he was definitely a master, but his light and agile path was slightly unexpected by Du Chong.

But if the prey is too weak, wouldn't it be too unsatisfying?

Du Chong continued to look at it with a relaxed face.

The hand is two doors, and it is the feet that win.

Feng Ling's current moves are obviously different from the traditional southern martial arts path of the Demon Capital, but are somewhat close to the Tan Leg all the way in the north.

His arms couldn't twist his thighs, even if Lu Heng was born with extraordinary strength, his punch was still easily bounced away by Feng Ling, and the grasp in his hand naturally couldn't break the blockade of his arms.

Just wanted to use the third form of the tiger out of the mountain, but unexpectedly, Feng Ling actually counterattacked decisively at a time that no one expected.

With the power of just a flick leg, Feng Ling's right leg lightly touched the ground, and his left leg popped out again, the goal was,

Lu Heng's face.

More precisely, towards his nose.

Lu Heng has a strong body and knotted muscles, even if Feng Ling Jianghu is not rich in experience, he can obviously see that the other party is a hard kung fu practitioner.

Therefore, even with Feng Ling's leg strength, even if he kicks the opponent's body with all his strength, I am afraid that it will not be able to cause direct and fatal damage.

If it is in normal times, when fighting each other in the gang, Feng Ling will naturally use more than one step beyond the other party to slowly entertain the other party, and when Lu Heng can't help but be indignant and attack with all his strength, the natural door will be wide open, and Feng Ling will have a chance to defeat him at that time.

Today, however, the situation is different.

Feng Ling must protect Boss Jin and his wife, and the opponent has more than a dozen good players only on the surface, with the usual ruthless methods of "Flower Snake" Du Chong, Feng Ling certainly can't believe that this is all his strength.

There must be other masters lurking around in the dark.

Therefore, even against the "Tiger" Lu Heng, Feng Ling also demanded that he must defeat the opponent within three moves.

He definitely didn't have the physical strength to deal with the opponent's wheel battle.

Therefore, he is bound to need to kill the killer as soon as he comes up, in order to defeat the fighting spirit of Du Chong's subordinates in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, there is no life and death today.

Lu Heng naturally didn't know that he had become the target of Feng Ling Liwei, but Feng Ling was obviously different from the usual tactics, which also made him vigilant.

Something is wrong.

Feng Ling's toes raised high, not far from his nose at this time, this kick, the pursuit of speed, far better than any previous move.

Although the real power of this kick is not great, once it hits Lu Heng's nose, he is bound to lose all his combat power.

The nose is one of the weakest points in the human body, once hit, even if the opponent does not use much force, it can still make anyone cry and be sour.

If you can't see, how can you fight?

Lu Hengjianghu has far more experience than Feng Ling, so naturally he will not let him succeed.

This kind of little cub who doesn't know how high and low is, it's time for your tiger master to teach you how to be a man!

With a shake of his arms, the muscles on his body were stacked, and even the originally loose black coat had been almost broken by the weird and tense muscles on Lu Heng's body at this time!

At the same time, Lu Heng clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it fiercely at the opponent's left foot.

Everyone present had a feeling that if this punch was real, Feng Ling's leg would be useless.

Although the proprietress is just an ordinary woman, she can't understand the routine of the master competition at all, and at this time, an exclamation has already blurted out.

Although she didn't like Feng Ling very much, and felt that it was a mistake for her husband to take in this scourge, she definitely didn't want anything to happen to him.

Feng Ling was almost the only hope for the two of them, if they were easily defeated in a battle, then the three of them would inevitably become lambs to the slaughter today, without the power to struggle.

Wind Bullie?

Naturally, he wouldn't let that happen.

Lu Heng's punch, of course, was also expected by him.

Because he didn't even think of this leg as a winning move.

was knocked down so easily, and he would not be the "Tiger" Lu Heng, one of Du Chong's two major helpers.

Legs come, fists block.

Punch comes, leg changes!

I saw that the kick that originally hit Lu Heng's face at high speed was broken by King Kong in front of the opponent's punch, and turned into a finger twister.

I saw that Feng Ling's left leg, like a python at this time, was wrapped around the punch that was like a bamboo, and the feminine power on the leg made Lu Heng's fist full of explosive power have nowhere to exert force.

And Feng Ling's whole person, like a phantom possessed on this leg, with the rapid shaking and entanglement of the legs, Feng Ling's phantom also shook and rotated at the same time, as if the bones of the whole body did not exist at this time, and wrapped around Lu Heng's long arm.

Lu Heng's eyes couldn't keep up with this rhythm at all.

He only knew that his punch was ineffective, and the other party was possessed and entangled.

This move is bound to come for his own life, and it is extremely ruthless and unstoppable.

Fortunately, Lu Heng has two arms.

Of course, there are also two fists.

Since the right fist has become invalid at the moment, it cannot be recovered.

Then, use your left fist.

Lu Heng burst into a shout, and his left fist was not inferior to his right fist, and he blasted straight towards the phantom.

A "bang" suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and with a sharp scream, the battle was over.

Surprisingly, quickly and decisively.

Du Chong even shouted: "Okay!"

As the boss, he naturally shouldn't have called out, because the defeat was ......

"Tiger" Lu Heng!

However, as a martial arts master, Du Chong couldn't hide his appreciation for Feng Ling's on-the-spot response.

This is not just a battle in the field of martial arts, it can almost be said to have turned into an art.

The art of life and death.

Go back a second ago.

Lu Heng's left fist blasted away, and Feng Ling, who was tightly wrapped around his right arm, floated away at this critical moment.

Out of thin air, he actually floated away like this.

If he had loosened up a little beforehand, the effect of Lu Heng's punch would not have been so perfect.

So Lu Hengna's punch that vowed to take Feng Ling's life fell short.

No, it's not just a miss.

It is simply unstoppable, domineering, and brave and diligent...... Hit himself in the right arm.

Even with Lu Heng's iron-beaten body, he couldn't stop the desperate blow from himself.

What is the spear of the son, the shield of the trap?

The suspenseful question of thousands of years ago has finally been answered today.

The right arm is broken.

Lu Heng screamed, and then fainted.

And Feng Ling, who was floating in the air with nowhere to borrow his strength, also slowly fell down at this time.

The clothes move without wind, almost like a fairy man.

"Papapa......" A round of applause rang out.

Even Feng Ling didn't expect that it was Du Chong who applauded.

His most trusted subordinate had just broken his arm and fell into a coma because of himself, and he actually chose to applaud himself at this moment?

Feng Ling felt a chill in his heart, which showed that Du Chong was full of confidence and didn't even care about Lu Heng's life or death.

He has the confidence and confidence, which naturally shows that he has a follow-up move.

And his applause, of course, is to pay tribute to himself, but why not a new round of declaration of war?

However, where are the opponents?