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Li Feng looked at the few bald heads gathered around him and took a reserved breath. The next second, Li Feng's toes touched the crowd like a sharp blade unsheathed.
He raised his hand and slapped one of the bald heads on the chest. The bald head in front of him was slightly stunned, but he didn't think he was shocked.
"I'll stand and let you hit me. As long as I don't kick you in the crotch, I'll just use your fists like a pretty boy."
Ah.
The bald head was filled with disdain.
Li Feng slapped him out, took advantage of the force and retreated, then slapped him on the chest of the bald man who was surrounded by him from three sides.
"Are you tickling us? We don't feel it at all."
"Just like a girl."
"Boy, come to daddy and let daddy love you." A gay guy with a bald head showed a lustful look on his face and pounced on Li Feng.
"ah!"
Wei Lan was almost crying. These big men were not the playboys in the bar before. The eight muscles exposed by these people were as big as hills and as strong as bears.
Plop.
The legs of the bald man who rushed forward gave way and he knelt directly on the ground. The bald man raised his head and looked at Li Feng with a pale face.
"you you!"
The bald head clutched his chest, as if he had a heart attack or myocardial infarction. Not only him, but also several other bald heads felt their hearts suddenly tightening.
The whole person¡¯s heart twitched, and everyone knelt down, clutching their chests.
"this?"
Wei Lan looked confused, what's going on?
"Three sections of brocade."
Li Feng exhaled the breath he had in his mouth and glanced at the four bald heads kneeling down. This strange scene shocked the bald heads on the left and right.
what's the situation?
They shaved their heads not because it was fun, but because their master was a Shaolin disciple, and they learned all kinds of hard kung fu from him, so they were all strong and strong, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Relying on this horizontal kung fu practice, these people have prospered. If it weren't for their small number, they would have dominated Jiangcheng's underground arena.
The other three looked at each other in disbelief, and this time they completely retracted their contempt. The three of them made eye contact, and in the next second, they raised their fists and hit Li Feng.
Shaolin Changquan.
"Squat down."
Li Feng gave an order, flicked his wrist, threw two coins backwards, and jumped up with his toes on the kneeling bald head.
Boom.
The bald head in front of him made his whole body tremble, and he started rubbing his bald head with his hands.
"ah."
The bald man was very angry. He screamed and rushed towards Li Feng again. Li Feng moved his feet and raised his hands, but his brain collapsed again.
Boom.
The bald head felt like his head was buzzing, as if he had been insulted. If Li Feng had used his fists, he would have hit his head and collapsed.
"Wori, your grandma."
The bald man went completely crazy and pounced on Li Feng like a hungry tiger. Li Feng snorted and advanced instead of retreating.
Raising his hands sideways, Baji collapsed.
The burly figure with a bald head and a weight of 200 pounds rose directly from the ground, and he flew out like a kite.
"ah!"
Wei Lan screamed, Li Feng turned to look at a bald man and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Lan, Li Feng flicked his wrist.
Snapped.
A chrysanthemum coin was hit directly on the bald head.
The bald man staggered and took a breath of air.
Snapped.
Another coin popped out and hit him squarely on the head.
The bald man looked up directly at Li Feng, like a glaring King Kong.
Li Feng didn¡¯t go up, he just played the same game and played another dollar. He covered his bald head and started to doubt his life.
Wei Lan stood up and ran quickly behind Li Feng, looking at Li Feng bullying this "vicious" bald man with eyes full of disbelief.
This man really makes people curious about how much he hides.
Why did such a man become the Zhang family's son-in-law? Moreover, Zhang Xue's attitude towards him was clearly contemptuous.
Li Feng¡¯s humiliating bullet in the head directly angered the two bald heads. They rushed towards Li Feng to fight with Li Feng, but Li Feng was too lazy to move. Two coins were directly hit on the two people¡¯s wave caps.
The two men's legs went weak and they almost knelt in front of Li Feng. Li Feng swept his legs and slapped them both in the face.
It looked as if two people rushed towards Li Feng and slapped him in the face.
"Damn, aren't you Thirteen Taibao thieves? You can't even kill one person, and yet you dare to ask me for 200,000."
Huang Hai looked at the thirteen Taibao who fell to the ground. He never expected that the situation would change so quickly.
The bald man standing next to Huang Hai had a gloomy face. He drank directly, raised his legs from the ground and stepped on the front hood of the BMW, leaving two visible footprints on the front hood of the BMW.
"Boy, don't even ask me who the Thirteen Taibao are."
The bald man jumped out of the BMW. Compared with the seven or eight bald heads before, this bald man was even burlier. He was at least two meters tall. He was like a little giant, with a physique comparable to that of Dwayne Johnson.
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The bald head twisted his neck and made a clicking sound. When he walked towards Li Feng, the shirt on his body stretched open. The bald head stretched out his hand and tore it, and the clothes on his body were shattered into pieces of cloth.
Wei Lan swallowed and spit as she looked at the bald head.
This is too big.
Li Feng frowned. The bald man¡¯s kung fu skills were probably already mastered. He was not comparable to those bald men before.
The muscles and bones on his body made explosive sounds. This bald man was at least a master of Ming Jin.
Li Feng¡¯s grandfather was a Taoist priest. Li Feng was less than a month old when he was born and was born with a congenital defect. His mother sent him to live with his grandfather since he was a child.
By his grandfather¡¯s side, Li Feng came into contact with the world that urbanites couldn¡¯t.
In Jianghu, martial arts are divided into five levels.
????????????????????????????????????????: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Transformation Jin, Xiantian.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As long as you learn a few sets of fists and kicks, you can be called a beginner.
That is the realm of Ming Jin.
One of the simplest characteristics is that a master of Ming Jin can mobilize the strength of the whole body and release it at a concentrated point, which is inaccessible to ten ordinary people.
"Hmph, come on."
The bald head raised his fingers at Li Feng, his contempt and arrogance evident in his bones.
Li Feng broke away from Wei Lan's arm, walked towards the bald head, and slapped the other person's chest with his palm.
The bald man smiled coldly, and the muscles all over his body tensed up. He had already become proficient in this horizontal kung fu, and his arrogant hard kung fu could be said to be invulnerable.
With fists and kicks alone, he is almost invincible.
This is not bragging.
Li Feng came directly in front of the bald head. Feeling the bald head's burly body, he pressed his palm on the opponent's heart.
snort.
The bald head snorted coldly and disdainfully, but it was nothing.
Baldhead directly raised Bo Da¡¯s fist.
Li Feng exhausted all his strength, and his waist suddenly twisted, and another force spurted out from his arm.
"Sanduanjin, this is not the end of the world with just one slap."
Um?
The bald head felt something was wrong. His chest felt like a hit, and his ribs made a muffled sound. The bald head's eyes widened.