Warrior's Troubleshooting System

Chapter 146 This Adult Is Unreasonable

The robbers were naturally unwilling to leave. There was also a third-tier martial artist among them, and they felt that they still had a chance to get a piece of the pie.

The martial artist of the third stage of the master also felt that it was time for him to make a move. At worst, he would provoke the big man first, and then lead the big man into the crowd of warriors to kill, and still have the effect of killing with a knife.

The master third-level martial artist took a step forward thinking this way, Fang Han said:
"Young man, you are too crazy. There are many people stronger than you in this world."

Wearing a white robe and standing three meters tall, the third-level master warrior who was as tall as a hill suddenly pounced on Fang Han like a cannonball.

The huge mass and the speed of [-] kilometers per hour stirred up the surrounding dry air into a gust of wind, which rushed directly in front of Fang Han, making it difficult for Fang Han to breathe.

The speed of the third-level warrior of the master also made Fang Han unable to react. Within a distance of more than ten meters, the middle-aged man in white robes changed his attack route three times in a row, making Fang Han unable to lock the target.

He could only thrust out a sword suddenly when the master third-level martial artist was close to him, but the stab was empty, and Fang Han's heart suddenly turned cold.

Then there was a strong wind blowing from his right ear. He knew that the enemy was on his right, but it was too late for him to change his tactics.

Fang Han thought unwillingly:

"I risked my life to gain the strength of a grandmaster. I can't just die like this."

Thinking like this, Fang Han suddenly yelled and bumped his head to the right.

The third-level martial artist of the grand master smiled inwardly:
"Idiot, court death."

The martial artist of the third stage of the master is holding a hammer in his hand. If he touches the hammer with his head, it will be strange if he doesn't die with a headshot.

It was too late to say, and it was so fast, Fang Han's big head soon collided with the swarthy hammer made of unknown material.

"when."

After Fang Han's head collided with the black hammer, there was a sound of metal impact.

But what surprised the third-level martial artist of the grand master was not just that Fang Han's head was hard enough, but that Fang Han's impact was so powerful that he was knocked back five steps before he stood still.

When the bandits saw this scene, they were all surprised and couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear. They were expecting this bastard with level [-] master strength to help them charge into battle, but they didn't expect him to be a loser.

The third-level martial artist of the master seemed to feel the contempt of the robbers, his face showed anger, and he rushed towards Fang Han with a small hammer in his hand.

But just halfway through the rush, there was a sudden click from the hammer, and the hammer head suddenly cracked in half. From the break, it looked like it had been cut by a knife.

The grand master's third-level warrior stopped sprinting, and looked at Fang Han's head in surprise. He suspected that Fang Han's head was made of iron, but after looking at it, he found that Fang Han's head was no different from a normal person's head. The only difference was It is the tattoo pattern of a weapon on Fang Han's forehead.

That weapon seems to be a three-pointed two-edged knife used only by Erlang God in myths and legends. As for whether Fang Han had this tattoo on the center of his eyebrows before, the master third-level warrior can't remember.

Although he has no weapons, the third-level master martial artist still has to find his place. Among the kung fu he is best at, apart from the wind-splitting hammer, he is the Foshan Shadowless Kick.

Moreover, his Foshan Shadowless Kick is the strongest version that has been lost for many years. In the early years, he was invincible in the ring with this kick. Today he will use his best martial arts to save face for himself.

The robbers saw him throw away the hammer, run up a few steps, and kicked Fang Han violently sideways with his right leg, trying to kick Fang Han away.

Although Fang Han did not lose just now, the speed of the third-level master martial artist was definitely beyond Fang Han. Therefore, when the third-level master martial artist used the Foshan Shadowless Kick, which is known for its speed, Fang Han was completely unable to resist, and he was about to be dazzled by the sight of him. The shadow of his feet kicked away.

At this moment, a group of footprints appeared from Fang Han's back, firmly imprinted on the feet of the third-level martial artist of the master.

The third-level master martial artist felt that he had been kicked on an iron plate and flew backwards on the spot.

Liu Feng flew out from the side of Fang Han with a series of kicks and kicked straight towards the third-level master martial artist.

The martial artist of the third stage of the master was shocked, because Liu Feng kicked too fast. He thought that the lost Foshan Wuying kick he got was the fastest kick in the world, but the kick kicked by the enemy was faster than his Foshan Wuying kick. The faster the feet, the more subtle the moves, because the speed is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, the enemy's footwork can make the enemy fly in the air.

Just when the third-level martial artist of the grand master was surprised, Liu Feng's foot had already been kicked, and the third-level martial artist of the grand master jumped up one by one, turned his body 360 degrees in the air, and then kicked out a powerful roundabout kick.

This kick was a lifetime effort of a third-level martial artist, but it only temporarily slowed down Liu Feng's attack speed and did not block Liu Feng's attack.

Knowing that he was not Liu Feng's opponent, the third-level martial artist of the grand master was immediately discouraged. Under the surprised eyes of the robbers, he fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowed to Liu Feng and said:
"My lord, please tell me, what kind of footwork are you using?"

Liu Feng saw that the third-level master warrior had lost his fighting spirit and there was no point in kicking the warrior to death, so he stopped attacking and stood in front of the third-level master warrior and said:
"My footwork is the authentic Foshan Wuying Kick. I heard you yelled that you can also use Foshan Wuying Kick. I wanted to compete with you, but you gave up."

The martial artist of the third stage of the master was stunned for a moment, and then small stars suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he kowtowed to Liu Feng repeatedly, and shouted in his mouth:
"Master, please accept my apprentice's respect."

Liu Feng calmly accepted the bow of the middle-aged man in white robe, and then said:

"If you want to be my apprentice, worshiping me will not work."

The third-level master martial artist originally just wanted to try his luck. After hearing what Liu Feng said, he felt that he had a chance to learn the authentic Foshan Shadowless Kick, so he kowtowed to Liu Feng again and asked:

"Just tell me what the teacher has ordered, and the apprentice will definitely go through fire and water, and he will not hesitate to do so."

Liu Feng nodded and said:

"Very well, then you can kill all these bastards who want to steal my equipment, I don't want to see these bastards again."

At first, they were whispering to each other, scolding the third-level warriors of the grand master for being shameless, and the golden-level warriors were shocked when they heard Liu Feng's words, and they all shouted:

"This lord is too unreasonable. We just passed by here and didn't offend him. Why did the lord want to kill us!"

Liu Feng sneered and said:
"You know what you are here for, so you don't need me to say it out loud. Besides, my apprentice gave you a chance to live, but if you don't want it, I can't help it!"

After Liu Feng finished speaking, he spread his hands helplessly.

Then Liu Feng ordered the somewhat hesitant grandmaster third-tier warrior:

"What are you still doing in a daze? Let's do it, don't leave anyone alive."

(End of this chapter)