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Li Heng then stopped the car, looked at Lu Xiaoman beside him, and saw that the girl's mouth was wide open, obviously frightened.

Li Heng ignored her and got out of the car, smiling at the man in the Chinese tunic suit.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't expect to meet such an expert as you in Nancheng. I wonder if I can tell you your name?"

"How can you show your sincerity if you don't give your first and last name?" Li Heng said lightly.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoman came back to his senses, he couldn't help taking a breath, his heart was about to burst out.

If he didn't know that the scary man in black was right in front of him, Lu Xiaoman would definitely go crazy, and he would have to settle accounts with Li Heng no matter what.

"Okay, you are indeed qualified to know my name, my name is Lu Feng!" the man in the Chinese tunic said proudly.

"Donkey dung? Returning horse dung, what kind of stupid name, who gave it to you?" Li Heng had a funny look on his face, and the nose of the man in the Chinese tunic suit was going to be crooked.

It's a good name, how could he interpret it like this, this kid's mouth is too bad, how could there be such a master?
However, Lu Feng didn't dare to underestimate the young man in front of him who was at least ten years younger than himself. He showed his amazing driving skills at the man just now, and he knew he had met a master.

And when this person got out of the car, he could feel the smell of blood on the other person's body, but it was lighter than his own. Bloody smell.

Originally, he didn't want to show off, he had been hiding in hiding all the time, but his opponent still found out.

Fortunately, these people who came were not masters, so they were all successfully killed by him, but he didn't expect to be seen by a good reporter, who had the guts to film the clip of himself killing.

People like him, if they don't cause trouble, they won't cause trouble. Originally, he was hunted down by others, but the photo fell into the hands of this reporter. To destroy the photo.

But now there is a master!
When I saw the Phaeton, I felt a faint coercion from the person inside. If I didn't want to get the photo of this reporter, I would have turned around and left.

What kind of character is this young man? Why does he even feel faintly invincible?
But Lu Feng is a victorious person, and he doesn't want to be so useless when someone younger than him admits defeat before a fight.

"Li Heng, this name sounds much better than yours." Li Heng said arrogantly, which made Lu Xiaoman in the car almost laugh out loud, this guy is really narcissistic.

"Li Heng?" Lu Feng thought it was a unicorn from some ancient martial arts family, but when he heard the name, he knew he had made a mistake. There is no surname Li among the top ten ancient martial arts families, but where did this kid come from? pop out?

"I didn't intend to make things difficult for you, but I promised this reporter to arrest you. If you are not a criminal, then of course you can walk out of the police station safely." Li Heng said slowly: "I still need you." Do you want to do it?"

Lu Feng laughed loudly and said: "Brother Li, I know you are a master, but I want to weigh your strength!"

Li Heng nodded and said: "Then please do it, don't waste my time, I have to go back to have dinner. If I miss my wife's dinner, I will definitely be in pain tonight."

Lu Feng looked up to the sky and laughed, suddenly a cold light flew towards Li Heng's face, and it was about to hit Li Heng's eyes.

Even Lu Xiaoman saw the danger, she was about to remind Li Heng, but found that the cold light didn't move, and a flying knife was caught between Li Heng's fingers.

Lu Feng's complexion couldn't help changing, his face was full of prudence, just now it was a test move, he wanted to see the height of Li Heng's strength, but now he has given an evaluation: unfathomable!

My own throwing knife hits every shot, and there are only a handful of misses. The flying knife is made of fine steel, and through my own internal strength, it is even more invincible, even a steel plate can punch a hole.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the throwing knives he sends out can be compared to bullets, and can pierce through safes, that's how awesome it is!
However, this young man was able to clamp his own throwing knife, which shows that his internal strength has reached the point of perfection!
Li Heng smiled slightly and said, "It's been a long time since I played with this thing, so let me borrow your throwing knife to practice!"

He didn't move his fingers, relying entirely on the ejection of his internal force, a cold light also flew over.

"The strength is amazing, but the angle is mediocre. It seems not as strong as I imagined." Lu Feng secretly commented in his heart. He is also a competitive person. He grabbed his hand, but it was empty.

Cold sweat immediately fell from his forehead, the flying knife cut off the hair on his head, and more than a dozen hairs fluttered in front of his face.

This was intentional, to let him know that he was very powerful. If this young man really wanted to kill himself, then his life would be gone.

Where is this young master who emerged from, how could he have such astonishing strength, making his proud flying knife trick look like a child at a player's house in front of him?
"Brother Li, I should have conceded defeat, but because I have something important to do, I can't just arrest you. Unless you can take me down, I can't go to the police station with you." Lu Feng stared at Li Hengdao with piercing eyes. .

Li Heng smiled and said: "That's natural, just use whatever skills you have, I want to see how many catties you have."

A strong aura erupted from Lu Feng's body immediately, one after another, bloody murderous aura followed, and there was a slight explosion of anger.

Li Heng's eyes couldn't help showing a brilliant light: "Yes, you have now broken through from bright energy to dark energy. If you take time, you can enter the realm of transformation. It seems that you are still a martial arts genius!"

Lu Feng hadn't made an attack yet, yet he saw through it all. His body was covered with tiny beads of sweat: Why does this guy know better than me? He's still not human.

Lu Feng reminded himself that he couldn't be fooled, if he didn't have the confidence to win, he would lose without fighting.

His footsteps were steady and heavy as Mount Tai, and he approached Li Heng step by step.

And Li Heng carried his hands on his back, drew a circle on the ground with his toes, and another one, and soon formed a gossip pattern, which made Lu Feng stop involuntarily, and looked at Li Heng thoughtfully.

"Bagua Youshen Palm? You are actually the successor of the Bagua sect? But hasn't this unique skill been lost long ago?" Lu Feng couldn't help but wondered: "However, even if I lose to you, I have no regrets!"