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"Li Feng!"
Wu San read the name for a moment, but had no impression of it. Xuanzi Sect had its own way of doing things, and unless it was the highest order of death, it would not be notified to the five summit halls.
snort.
Today's young people are really getting more and more crazy. Wu San snorted coldly in his heart, and the bones of his five fingers made a clicking sound.
Wu San practiced the dragon claw hand. His pair of iron claws were unstoppable. He jumped straight towards Li Feng with the tip of his toes as light as a swallow.
The sharp claws tore through the air and drove the fierce wind straight towards Li Feng's face.
Li Feng dodged backwards, but his claw missed, but the sharp wind still made his face hurt.
Wu San was unyielding and took a step forward, his dragon-clawed hand going straight to Li Feng's throat.
"Head, be careful!"
An Xi looked at Wu San's dragon-clawed hand. He had experienced it before and naturally knew the strength of the opponent's claws. If he really grabbed his throat, he might break his neck.
An Xi, who was concerned and confused, subconsciously held the gun.
A cold light flashed in Li Feng's eyes, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist with lightning speed, restraining Wu San.
Wu San was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Li Feng to catch his wrist, and instantly flipped his wrist to break away and buckle him.
Wu San reacted quickly, and Li Feng's wrists were as flexible as a snake. A golden cicada escaped from Wu San's grasp.
Um?
Wu San was a little frightened again. His dragon-claw hand had rarely failed since his debut, but Li Feng's wrapped hand stuck to Wu San and directly grabbed Wu San's finger. Wu San raised his eyes and looked at Li Feng in surprise.
¡°Fuck, this kid¡.
Wu San cursed in his heart, Li Feng sneered, and broke the fingers he was holding with a snap.
Hiss.
Wu San never expected that he would have his finger poked by a junior. This was a great irony for him, who practiced Dragon Claw Kung Fu.
"continue."
Li Feng looked at Wu San casually, Wu San took two steps back, stretched out his hand and directly pulled back his fingers, grasping with five fingers, feeling like a black tiger was digging out his heart.
Li Feng didn¡¯t dodge. His brain had already predicted Wu San¡¯s attack trajectory. He struck out again like lightning, and evenly grabbed the opponent¡¯s finger that he had just pulled back.
Wu San took a breath of air.
Click it.
This time it was not Li Feng who broke it off, but Wu San broke the finger off by himself and grabbed Li Feng with his left hand.
Li Feng took half a step back, raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's middle finger again with great precision.
When An Xi on the side saw this scene, his heart dropped directly into his stomach, and he looked at Wu San with a curled lip: "Huh, showing off your claw skills in front of our heads, what's the difference between you and playing with an ax in front of Lu Ban."
Li Feng is the Dragon King.
The claw skill is very powerful.
This guy with a bald head and dragon tattoos simply doesn¡¯t know how to live or die, and he dares to do anything in front of Li Feng. It¡¯s simply ridiculous.
"I thought the hall master of Wufeng Summit was so powerful."
Li Feng said disdainfully, broke off one of the opponent's fingers again with a click, then reached out and grabbed Wu San's throat, and lifted Wu San directly from the ground.
"Fuck, what's going on outside?"
He Zhiyuan walked out of the master bedroom with two young models in his arms.
"ah!"
The two young models beside him screamed when they saw the corpse on the ground. He Zhiyuan slapped his hand, and one of the screaming young models was knocked to the ground. The other young model quickly closed her eyes, but the fear on her face was Unable to hide it, a dude stood up and walked to He Zhiyuan's side.
"Young Master He, I came here for you."
"I know."
He Zhiyuan swept across the hall with a cold expression.
Li Feng stretched out his hand and directly broke Wu San's neck. There was blood in Wu San's body. He had obviously killed people before, so death was not a pity.
Li Feng let go of his hand, Wu San fell to the ground, and suddenly turned around to look at He Zhiyuan.
"You are from the Dragon King Palace."
He Zhiyuan looked at the uniform on the other party. It was clearly the uniform of the quick reaction brigade they sent out to destroy the Dragon King Palace.
Li Feng looked at He Zhiyuan: "It seems you are not stupid."
The two Longya warriors walked directly towards He Zhiyuan. At this time, the dude on the side jumped out: "Hey, what do you want to do? Do you know what Young Master He is?"
"youIf you dare to touch Mr. He, let's try it. "
Before the playboy finished speaking, Longya, who was blocked, grabbed the opponent's hand and swept past him with his feet.
Plop.
The dandy fell directly to the ground. The Dragon Tooth Warrior looked at the dandy coldly and stepped on him with his feet.
¡°Don¡¯t overestimate your own capabilities!¡±
¡°Fuck, you¡¯ve become brave after eating a bear¡¯s heart and a leopard¡¯s heart. Do you know who he is? His father is!¡±
The other dude jumped up to his height. An Xi said coldly, raised his hand and shot directly. A blood flower bloomed on the dude's shoulder, and he fell directly onto the sofa.
ah.
The young models on the side were all confused, and a few dandy boys were also confused.
The reason why they feel confident is because they all have backgrounds, and daring to touch them would be like poking a hornet's nest.
In this capital, there were not many people who dared to provoke them. They never expected what Li Feng and the others would dare to do to them.
As a result, reality slapped me in the face.
An Xi stepped forward with a gun in hand, put her foot between the dude's legs, and smiled coldly.
"Even if your father is the King of Heaven, if you are beeping, do you think I dare to beat you to death?"
He Zhiyuan also did not expect that the people opposite him would dare to "risk the disdain of the world" and dare to take action despite knowing that their status was unusual.
His face turned cold immediately.
"You'd better know what you're doing. This is the capital of China, and it's not a place where you can run wild."
Li Feng smiled lightly.
"What, can't you fight?"
After Li Feng said that, he slapped He Zhiyuan on the face. He Zhiyuan was already hungover and had just been eviscerated by two young models, so he fell directly to the ground.
Hiss.
" Several dandies watched He Zhiyuan being slapped to the ground, and they all gasped. These people must be crazy. He Zhiyuan is the legitimate son of the Ten Handsome Family.
"The Deacon of the Red Mansion, ha."
"You don't really think that you are from a good family background. You can rely on the shadow of your family to be confident. Others will support you and respect you. You are really superior to others."
Li Feng raised his foot and stepped on He Zhiyuan's body.
He Zhiyuan raised his eyes and glared at Li Feng with a burning face. He had never been so humiliated since he was a child.
"You are Li Feng!"
He Zhiyuan stared at Li Feng and instantly felt that he looked familiar. He used his mobile phone to check Li Feng after the deacon meeting video.
Except that the other party is Li Mingrui¡¯s son, he is ¡°good for nothing¡± at all.
"You are an illegitimate son of the Li family. How dare you speak to me like this? Li Feng, please take your feet off me, otherwise you cannot afford the consequences of this matter." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com