Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who asked you to tell me to take the lead?

He tried his best to finish off the horse's face with one kick, but Chen Feng immediately felt a gust of wind hit the back of his neck, it was Scar's attack.

This scar's fighting consciousness is obviously much stronger than that of the big bald head and the horse face. The big bald head and the two rely on their physical strength to overwhelm others.

But the feeling of the scar on Chen Feng was obviously different. From the scar on his face, one could guess that this guy was obviously a veteran in street fighting.

Scar's surprise attack now also took advantage of Chen Feng's opportunity to finish him off with one punch.

Now he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to dodge, Chen Feng's face flashed sharply, he gritted his teeth and raised his left foot, hooked it backwards, just right on the arm that was punched out by Scar.

Due to the impact of Chen Feng's kick, Scar's fist turned slightly to the left and hit Chen Feng's shoulder.

"Snapped!"

With a muffled sound, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and took advantage of this force to run forward, rolled to the corner of the wall, dodged the knife scar and attacked next.

Standing up slowly with his back leaning against the wall, Chen Feng felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and moved his left shoulder slightly, but luckily no bones were injured.

Scar looked at the corpse with a big bald head and a horse face on the ground, his expression became even colder.

"Chen Feng, your reputation is indeed well-deserved. It is said in Taoism that you are very good at fighting. Now it seems that you are really good. But you are still going to die today." Dao Scar said with a sneer, and then a cold light flashed in his hand, and a dagger appeared in his right hand.

Seeing the dagger shining coldly, Chen Feng's heart tightened slightly. He knew that if he didn't work hard today, he would have no chance to work hard again in the future.

"call!"

Breathing out the turbid air in his chest, Chen Feng stared closely at the scar, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, Yan Tong asked you to kill me, do you think he can keep you after killing me? You are too naive. I am Lei Luo's people died in prison, someone must go out to take the blame, who do you think this person will be?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Scar's complexion sank slightly, and a look of panic flashed in his cold eyes.He obviously realized that this person must be him.

However, Chen Feng didn't say these words to persuade Scar to return to the wrong path, but to distract Scar from the wrong way.

Sure enough, at this moment, Chen Feng noticed the hesitation in Scar's eyes.

There was a gleam in Chen Feng's eyes.

opportunity!

"tread!"

Pushing hard with his left foot on the ground, Chen Feng, like an attacking cheetah, turned into a black shadow and charged towards Scar.

But Scar is also a veteran in fighting, so he immediately reacted, and a determined look appeared in his eyes again, and the dagger in his hand drew a cold light, splitting the black shadow rushing in front of him in two.

"Tear!"

It was as if the sound of the cloth being ripped apart sounded, and the look of surprise on Scar's face disappeared immediately, and turned into a face full of doubts.

Because the black figure split in two by the dagger in front of him was not Chen Feng's body, but a coat.

Just when Scar was in a daze, a fist suddenly pierced through the coat floating in mid-air and hit Scar's throat.

When Scar was in the nick of time, he turned his head to the right with all his might, avoiding the fatal fist.

but.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Chen Feng's right foot slammed heavily on Scar's head, which was leaning to the right, as if Scar hit it on purpose.

"what!"

Scar let out a scream, staggered and rushed to the left.

"Hoohoo!"

Taking a few breaths, Chen Feng rushed past him as soon as he made a wrong footstep, and he wanted to deal with the scar with all his might.

"drink!"

With a low shout, his left foot was lifted high above his head, and a tomahawk slashed towards Scar's back.

"Oh!"

The left heel slammed heavily on the back of Scar's neck.

"what!"

Scar let out another scream, but immediately he gritted his teeth and swung the dagger back.

"Shh!"

Chen Feng immediately jumped back, dodging Scar's deadly counterattack.

However, a blood smear appeared on his right cheek, and blood oozes out, and he was still scratched.

Stretching out his tongue to lick the blood that flowed to his mouth, Chen Feng showed a ferocious smile on his face. Not only did the wound not make him flinch, but it made him even more excited.

Scar on the opposite side also leaned against the wall and stood up tremblingly at this time, holding the dagger in his hand, there was still a hint of ferocity in his eyes looking at Chen Feng, but the rest turned into horror.

Now he felt his head was buzzing, the back of his neck was in pain, and he was struggling to stand up against the wall.

Chen Feng's series of attacks just now shattered all the fighting spirit in his heart, and the fear of death enveloped him.

"Hoohoo!"

Chen Feng was panting heavily, the series of attacks just now had consumed a lot of his energy.

But the result is also gratifying. Scar is now at the end of his battle, and it's time to deal with him.

Chen Feng looked at Scar and grinned slightly, showing a cold smile, then kicked the ground with his left foot.

"Snapped!"

A ceramic shard flew towards Scar like a cannonball.

Dao Scar was startled by Chen Feng's smile, and he waved his right hand holding the dagger wildly in front of him, trying to block Chen Feng's attack.

but.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound.

"what!"

Then there was a scream.

A heavy iron stool fell on Scar's body.

It turned out that Chen Feng pulled down the stool embedded in the wall, and threw it at Scar as a hidden weapon.

The iron stool slammed heavily on Scar's head, which immediately smashed his head to the point where his head was dented.

Walking slowly, looking at the scar lying on the ground, Chen Feng's face was icy cold.

Blood gushed out of Scar's mouth, and he opened and closed his mouth and said, "Don't kill me, I'm always obeying orders."

Chen Feng smiled coldly, raised his right foot, and said, "Be a good person in your next life!"

"Crack!"

One foot broke Scar's neck.

In the dilapidated cell, looking at the three corpses on the ground, Chen Feng closed his eyes and heaved a long sigh, and finally solved everything.

Early the next morning, Yan Tong came to the cell of the New Territories General Police Station full of excitement.

"How is it? Was it lively last night?" Yan Tong looked at the cell guard and asked.

The cell guard took out the key graciously, opened the big iron door, and said flatteringly, "Oh, as soon as you left, there was the sound of fighting and screaming inside, which lasted for half a day. For an hour, the sound was very miserable. I watched the gate and never let anyone in. "

Watching the guard's vivid performance, Yan Tong's face beamed with joy. He took out a few hunchbacks from his pocket and threw them to the guard. He said with a smile, "You have a bright future! The money is for you, starting from tomorrow." Just follow me!"

The guard looked at the three 500 yuan bills in his hand, and then heard that Yan Tong asked him to be a plainclothes, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Yan, thank you, Mr. Yan!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Tong let out a hearty laugh and walked into the passage of the cell, he couldn't wait to see how miserable Chen Feng's death was.

However, when he walked to the door of the cell where Chen Feng was held, his face immediately became gloomy.

The three killers whom he had placed high hopes on lay miserably on the floor of the cell.And Chen Feng, leaning against the corner, looked at him with a sneer.

Yan Tong pointed at Chen Feng, and said with horror on his face, "You? They? Why did this happen?"

Chen Feng stood up slowly, walked to the edge of the iron fence, looked at Yan Tong and said, "Is Mrs. Yan very disappointed in the current situation? I didn't die because of fighting in the cell, but you three The subordinate died. It is really a pity."

Faced with Chen Feng's sarcasm, Yan Tong shouted ferociously: "Chen Feng, do you think you can live like this? With the support of Superintendent Hunter, if I want to kill you, it's as easy as killing an ant!"

Chen Feng waved his hands and said with a smile: "Then come! Let's see if you die or I die!"

"You're looking for death!" Yan Tong took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng sneered disdainfully, if Yan Tong wasn't crazy, he wouldn't dare to shoot.

Sure enough, Yan Tong gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Feng, but he didn't shoot.

At this moment, the door of the cell was pushed open again, and Lei Luo walked in with Lard Boy.

"With me here, let me see who dares to touch Fengzi!" Lei Luo glared at Yan Tong, and said loudly

Seeing Lei Luo walking in, Yan Tong's face turned ashen.