"Master Xiong, are you ready to let this kid come out and die?" Feng Lang said disdainfully. As for the arrogant words of the kid just now, he just ignored them. Any warrior who can train to his level is not a person with a firm mind. A few words had affected his mood, and he didn't want to take revenge.

"Come out if you have the guts, don't be gibberish." Wu Hao said impatiently.

Su Weifeng shook his head and was very unfavorable to Wu Hao. He looked no different from those young masters in the family. He must have had a smooth life since childhood, so he thought he was self-righteous. This Feng Lang was indeed a master. It could be seen from his walking and sitting posture that he Just sitting there, it seemed casual, but in fact, the buttocks were not sitting firmly at all, and Su Weifeng could see clearly from this position.

This is to prepare for battle at any time. As long as there is a slight disturbance, you can react immediately. Such people are either timid and cautious people, or they have actually been on the battlefield and have developed their skills in situations where they may die at any time. An instinctive reaction, but this man is obviously not a timid person. How can a young boy like you be able to deal with such a person?

"Since you want to die, I will help you, so that you will know what it means to be a yellow-level warrior before you die. Don't think that you will be invincible after learning some three-legged cat skills." Feng Lang laughed and slowly He stood up and walked towards Wu Hao.

Mr. Xiong glanced at Mr. Wu and frowned slightly. He was obviously worried. He invited Mr. Wu to come, and he didn't even think that his grandson could solve this matter.

"My grandson has been practicing Bajiquan with me since he was a child. Now he has a small internal strength. Even if he can't defeat Feng Lang, he can still protect himself." Mr. Wu stroked his beard and said confidently, his grandson's talent Very high, he also wanted to take the opportunity to let his grandson compete with masters, and it would also be a training for him.

Master Huo snorted coldly and said nothing. He didn't mind if someone took the initiative to test this enemy to see what his strength was, so that he could be prepared.

Wu Hao was furious after hearing Feng Lang's words. He felt that his family kung fu had been insulted. He roared, stamped his feet fiercely, and rushed towards Feng Lang like a cannonball.

Wu Hao leaned forward to maintain a charging posture, exerted force on his calves, pushed out from bottom to top with his right shoulder, and leaned against the mountain. His whole body was like a mad bull, charging towards Feng Lang with indomitable momentum. Just hit it.He was confident that as long as he succeeded this time, his opponent would be killed or injured.

Mr. Wu nodded secretly and was very satisfied with his grandson. Wu Hao used this trick just right, but the details were still a bit lacking.

Facing Wu Hao, who was like a bull, Feng Lang smiled coldly, stood firmly on the spot, and punched Wu Hao. Everyone felt that Feng Lang's punch stirred up the air, as if his fist Everywhere he passed became a vacuum zone, and everyone's hearts were lifted.

As everyone thought, there was no violent collision between the two people, or a loud noise was heard. Without any sound, a figure flew backwards. It was Wu Hao who was like a bull. His right shoulder was completely injured. It collapsed, half of the body was stained red, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like mud, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Xiao Hao." Mr. Wu stood up and shouted loudly. He was shocked. This was his only grandson. If anything happened, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, he won't die yet. I don't even bother to kill him to deal with such a rookie, but he will have to lie down for a year and a half, hahaha." Feng Lang laughed loudly.

"Okay, then I'll meet you." Mr. Wu roared and walked towards Feng Lang.

After calming down, he had no confidence in winning against Feng Lang. No one knew his grandson's strength better than him. This man could defeat his grandson with one punch. It was difficult for him to do it, but no matter what, he could defeat his grandson with one punch. He must take action to avenge his grandson and wash away the shame of the eighth level.

"Level [-] Wu Di, please." Mr. Wu is an older generation of martial artists and attaches great importance to the etiquette and rules of martial arts competitions.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense and take action quickly. You will have no chance when I take action." Feng Lang sneered, showing great disdain for the old man.

"You're very good..." Mr. Wu was so angry and arrogant, so arrogant. ?

Mr. Wu could no longer maintain his demeanor as a worldly expert. He rushed forward with anger on his face, summoned his inner strength, and struck Feng Lang one after another.Mr. Wu's palms are white and seem to be coated with a layer of white film. Each palm seems to have little strength, but in fact it can crack stone monuments. You can imagine the effect if this palm is pressed on a person's body.

Feng Lang didn't dare to neglect, he used his inner strength to fight with Mr. Wu. The two of them had already passed more than a dozen moves in an instant. The two of them were as fast as lightning. Xiong Ye and others could not clearly see their movements. , Dense spider web-like cracks appeared on the marble floor wherever the two people passed. Everyone was stunned. Is this still a human being? The marble floor cracked wherever they walked.

Master Xiong sighed in his heart, this is the power of a yellow-level warrior. It has completely surpassed the cognition of ordinary people. At the same time, he was afraid. He always thought that with his current power, it would be difficult for anyone to threaten him, but he didn't know the reality. The world is not what he imagined, and this kind of warrior can easily crush himself to death.

The more Mr. Xiong thought about it, the more scared he became. Fortunately, he invited Mr. Wu and Mr. Huo, otherwise there would really be no one to deal with his enemy. He thought about how he had become so powerful in just a few years when he was chasing him. Well, what exactly has he been through?

Master Xiong has already thought about it. If today's calamity can be successfully passed, he will definitely hire a bodyguard from a yellow-level warrior. No matter how much money he spends, he will not hesitate to spend it. Compared with money, life is more important. Who knows what day? The enemy hired a warrior like this to deal with him.

The head of the Wang family was even more frightened. In his world, special forces bodyguards were top-notch existences. When had he ever seen such a person? This completely refreshed his knowledge. This time he also brought several members of the family with him. One of the top bodyguards is also said to be a yellow-level warrior, but in actual combat, they are only at the level of those special forces bodyguards, and they are only a little bit strong.

So he didn't have a deep impression of these yellow-level warriors, but now when he saw the fight between Mr. Wu and Feng Lang, they were still two people fighting, just two humanoid monsters. He had already planned to go back for a meeting. Let's study this issue carefully. The family's security force has discovered a huge loophole.

Su Weifeng watched carefully. He was one of the few people on the field who could see their movements clearly. The battle between these two people was also the first battle he had seen between yellow-level warriors. It was not like him. It's the same as fighting on the battlefield. The moves are aimed at the vital points and are bloody and brutal, but they are more dangerous. Every punch or palm may be fatal.

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