Click!Click!
Cheng Feng's fist hit the opponent's chest directly, and Bald Qiang suddenly felt a majestic force pouring into his chest, and several sternums broke in response!

At the same time, the whole person retreated five or six meters and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he no longer had any fighting power.

"Brother Qiang!" He Yuen was amazed when he saw that the bald-headed brother who was usually so strong could not stand up to a single move in Cheng Feng's hands.

call!
The other sharp knife took a steel pipe and threw it at Cheng Feng's temple again, and Cheng Feng dodged quickly to avoid it.

At the same time, the right leg was bent, and the violent knee directly hit the opponent's waist!
After the opponent sensed the power of this leg, he quickly backed away, but Cheng Feng's right leg suddenly changed his move, sweeping his leg and sweeping towards the opponent again.

boom!
The opponent was directly swept away by this leg, and at the same time there was the sound of ribs breaking, and he fell heavily to the ground and did not get up for a long time.

At the same time, the two sharp knives that were kicked to the ground just now came to kill Cheng Feng again with a machete in their hands.

After Cheng Feng dodged the opponent's knife, he struck out with his right hand at a high speed, directly hitting the wrist of one of them.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the opponent's wrist was directly broken, and the machete fell to the ground. Cheng Feng swept forward again, and his elbow hit the opponent's chest with the force of lightning.

Click!Click!
After two crisp sounds, the other party lay on the ground and twitched, losing all fighting power in an instant.

The other person held a machete, from left to right, and slashed towards Cheng Feng's chest vigorously. Cheng Feng quickly stepped back a few steps, avoiding the opponent's knife.

After the opponent paused for a while, he raised his knife again and slashed down with all his strength. Cheng Feng didn't dodge any more at this time, and struck out with his right hand. Before the opponent's sword touched him, he had already grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then twisted it violently.

The opponent's wrist hurt, and the big knife fell to the ground. Cheng Feng pulled the opponent over again, and at the same time pushed his right leg and knee up.

Click!

The opponent's ribs broke at the sound, Cheng Feng let go of the opponent's wrist, and kicked the opponent to the ground again.

He Yuen, who was on the side, saw that the usually majestic sharp knife was as vulnerable as a clay figurine in Cheng Feng's hands. He was terrified and even forgot to attack.

"Now it's your turn!" Cheng Feng looked at He Yuen who was staying there and said in a deep voice, then lifted his foot towards He Yuen's waist.

He Yuen, who had reacted, had no time to dodge, so he could only stretch out his hands to block.

Bang!
He Yuen was kicked directly by this kick, and at the same time, there were two clicks from his ribs, and he fell to the ground after flying a distance of seven or eight meters, and passed out immediately.

After getting rid of these people, Cheng Feng quickly rushed towards the black crowd. Dealing with this group of people, Cheng Feng felt as if he had entered the land of no one, and the place he passed was filled with sorrow.

Basically, they were all disabled in varying degrees, and no one died.

Han Mengqi, who was staying in the car, saw so many people surrounding Cheng Feng, her heart rose to her throat.Although she had absolute confidence in Cheng Feng's skills, there were too many people on the other side.

And at this moment, two people came from behind Maserati, one of them had a crew cut and the other had long hair.

From the appearance of the two of them, nothing special can be seen, but Cheng Feng can sense the powerful aura from each other.

Master!

This is Cheng Feng's definition for the two of them.

But now he is surrounded by dozens of people, and it is quite difficult to rush out in a short time.

The other party's plan was to divert the tiger away from the mountain, first let four sharp knives lead dozens of people to trap him, and then arranged for two masters to take the opportunity to rob Han Mengqi.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two floated to the side of the Maserati car, and the one with the long hair looked down, and then he clenched his fists and smashed the Maserati car window.

Although Maserati's window glass is of good quality, it is not bulletproof glass after all. If the punch hits, the window glass will undoubtedly be smashed to pieces.

And Han Mengqi in the car was all focused on Cheng Feng, when suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw two figures standing beside the car window, and one of them was raising his fist to smash the car window.

Just as Han Mengqi's eyes widened and her face turned pale, the man jumped aside quickly.

From the eyes of Han Mengqi who didn't know the reason, the person outside quickly bounced away like an electric shock.

The one with the same doubts as her was the other crew-haired man, but just as he was about to ask a question, he saw a saber stuck in the ground where the long-haired man was standing just now, all at the root!

If the reaction of the long hair was a little slow just now, the saber probably had already entered his body.

"Who?" Long Hair glared at the front. Judging from the speed and strength of the saber just now, the other party was definitely a master of the saber.

At this moment, a man and a woman came out slowly from the shadows in front of them. The man was playing with a saber in his hand, and said to the woman as he walked, "Sister Mei, I'll leave the long hair to you."

"No problem, do you want me to give him a haircut?" Wu Mei asked with a coquettish smile.

The two were the prodigal son and Wu Mei. Cheng Feng had already sent a message to inform the prodigal son after entering the lobby on the eighth floor of Guanfeng Building and sensing the powerful aura around them.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the other party, he still brought Han Mengqi by his side. Just in case, he notified the prodigal son and the two to come to meet him.

That's why he didn't show too nervous when he watched the two with long hair walking towards Han Mengqi.

"Well, you can consider it, but remember to charge him some fees, one million a time, how about it?" The prodigal son continued to ask.

"Okay, 100 million is 100 million, it's cheap for him!" Wu Mei nodded and said.

The demeanor of the two of them completely ignoring each other made the other two mad with anger!

Especially the long-haired one, already full of anger in his heart, what is meant by giving himself a haircut by the way, and he also charged 100 million for a haircut!

Did I ask you to cut my hair? I have had this hair for almost a year, so you can justify it!
"Where did the arrogant boy come from, report your name, I won't kill the unknown!" Said the flat head in a deep voice.

"You're here to tease me, right? If you don't kill the unknown, you think you're making a movie?" The prodigal son said in a joking tone.

When Pingtou heard this, he almost felt angry, he was so fucking shameless, and he didn't know the rules at all.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!" The flat head roared angrily and rushed towards the prodigal son.

He decided not to quarrel with each other anymore, otherwise the two of them would vomit blood and die from anger before the official fight started!
Long hair was also very angry, he wanted to see how the other party cut his hair!

As expected of masters, when the two released the coercive aura of their whole bodies at the same time, a majestic aura immediately swept towards the prodigal son and Wu Mei.

The prodigal son and Wu Mei looked at each other, and then went up to meet them one after another.

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