Chapter 15 A fist like a sword(1/2)
Lu Feng's voice was like a thunder sound at this moment.
Everyone looked at him like a fool.
Seeing that Shi Long's face became more and more unpleasant, Mr. Tang quickly scolded and said, "Boy, if you don't want to die, I will apologize to Lord Shi immediately. This is not the place to talk to you."
Then in the blink of an eye, he nodded and bowed to Shi Long.
"Master Shi, this kid is not ours, and I don't know why he got in. He has nothing to do with us."
Lu Feng shrugged indifferently. Old Tang is not a good person either. He is not to help him, but probably to his own life.
He looked at the trembling people, these were originally tall figures, and he was a small citizen, not to mention seeing him, he could only hear them in the rumors.
But now, facing just one monk, you almost buried your head on the ground.
It was not until this moment that Lu Feng deeply understood the power of a monk.
Just like ordinary people see Superman, this is basically a power at two levels.
"oh?"
Shilong turned his head and looked at him a little unhappy.
What he didn't expect was that the one who made a sound was a handsome young man, dressed simply, his hands were in his pockets, and his eyes were a little lazy and cautious.
"Who are you?"
Lu Feng smiled and said, "Shilong, right? Although I think it's natural for you to take revenge, you can't drag everyone in. You just need to have one arm on this Master Qiao and leave. How about?"
"Boy, are you crazy!"
Old Tang couldn't help but speak again, and his anger surged.
Originally, everyone had only one arm to understand a grudge and could barely save their lives, but once the monk was angered, who would know what would happen?
"What are you? A boy with no hair in his hair, I'm afraid he doesn't know the meaning of the word "Chen"."
Shi Long sneered and his heart was filled with anger. When did a young young man in Tianbei City dare to be arrogant to him?
Lu Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, saying, "Everyone is all in the same circle, give me some face."
"Of course, if you seek death, I can't do anything about it..."
In fact, Lu Feng also considered this high-profile behavior.
He was originally worried that the exposure of the monk's identity would have a great impact, but when he saw Shi Long, he understood that although there were not many people in this circle, it would definitely not be rare. Some people knew about this circle.
The key is that you live a very comfortable life.
He was slightly out of sight, but this sentence made the whole audience burst into an uproar. Old Tang looked pale and looked helpless.
"Boy, you are deliberately wanting my life! You want to die yourself, don't drag me down!"
Master Qiao Si was about to cry. Who knows what the consequences would be if the other party made such a fuss?
If I had known this guy was an idiot, I would have driven it out directly.
"Not bad, really good!"
Shi Long laughed in anger and picked up a teacup and put the tea and cup directly in his mouth and chewed it. It made his scalp numb.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, his eyes paused, and Shi Long opened his mouth suddenly, his white teeth were sharp and not as sharp as human.
At the same time, the teacup fragments flew out like bullets and rushed straight to Lu Feng's forehead.
If this is an ordinary person, he may die on the spot.
Lu Feng was slightly angry. It seemed that the world of monks was not friendly, and the other party had even killed people a long time ago, so he was afraid of doing it now.
However, the other party obviously underestimated Lu Feng's ability.
"Although he is just like me, only in the early stage of the Consciousness Realm, I can feel that the flow of spiritual energy in his body, and even his skills, are not as good as mine."
"It seems that it is because of the mind and the martial arts."
Although the spirit of the weapon looks cold, the things they take out are all good things. I am afraid that the "Merits of All Things" and "The Sword Art of Eternal Character" will definitely be different.
“Too slow!”
Lu Feng was excited. This was his first time fighting with a monk.
He kicked hard, and a sofa stood up, and many pieces shot into the sofa, making a puffing sound.
Dong!
The sofa fell to the ground, and cracks spread around.
"Warrior?"
Shi Long's eyes changed slightly.
"No, you are a monk!"
Monk!
This is the word again, but at this moment, it appeared on Lu Feng.
Old Tang was stunned. He could not understand how a young man suddenly became a monk.
As for Master Qiao Si, he had long lost his image and was paralyzed on the ground, staring at Lu Feng.
Two monks!
Although he is quite famous in Tianbei City, once he offended two monks, even the King of Heaven will not be able to save him.
And as far as he knows, most monks have a big background behind them, and without a powerful master, they cannot create a monk at all.
Especially, Lu Feng is still so young!
He couldn't imagine it, he just felt dizzy and wanted to faint on the spot.
Shi Long looked at Lu Feng with complicated eyes. He took a deep breath, clasped his fists at Lu Feng with both hands, bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "Since he is a fellow disciple, then what happened just now is wrong..."
Before the word "力" was gone, suddenly, his wrist trembled and a poisonous needle burst out from his bracelet.
Lu Feng's pupils shrank, and he had only one thought in his mind. The world of this monk was even more vicious than he thought.
At the critical moment, Lu Feng squatted down violently, and the poisonous needle rubbed his scalp, pierced the fish tank from the wall behind, and fell into the water.
Screw-
It was like pouring sulfuric acid into the water, and the entire fish tank was completely boiling, and the swimming fish inside turned purple and finally smelled.
What a terrible poison!
Lu Feng was very scared.
This is his first battle. Even though he is already mentally prepared and even though his life has made him firm in his heart, his heart still beating uncontrollably at this moment.
"ah!!!"
Various screams came from his ears, and the tense and chaotic atmosphere made Lu Feng's heart beat suddenly accelerate.
It was not fear or timidity, but an excitement, a feeling he had never experienced before.
It was obvious that I had the first time fighting, why did I have a desire, like a mark in my bones?
The body took action before the brain, took a step forward, and the right hand formed a fist. The mantra of "Yongzi Sword Art" flashed through my mind.
This sword technique was created based on the "Eight Methods of Yong's Characters". Lu Feng only understood it in a rough way, but its power was quite extraordinary.
The fist wind became sharp, like a sword light waving, with a hint of dazzling glory.
A punch is like a sword!
A terrible light blasted at the other side at the speed of thunder, with an unrivaled sense of oppression.
At this moment, the boy was no longer ordinary, like a tiger and beast, culling towards his prey.
The moment he swung this punch, Lu Feng felt that his whole body was unobstructed, as if he had opened the door to a new world.
Shilong was shocked in place!
It’s not that he doesn’t seem to hide, but that he is shocked and unable to hide.
The fist wind brushed his shoulders and rushed through the windows toward the sky.
It seemed as if nothing had happened.
"It seems like I missed..." Lu Feng looked at his fist.
Just as he finished speaking, a strong wind seemed to blew in the living room.
Sofa, coffee table, fish tank, office desk... all items shot out in the direction of Lu Feng's punch, and the terrible airflow directly tore them into pieces.
The window exploded, and the people were overturned.
Bang!
A dull sound.
Shi Long lowered his head, but saw his right arm, bones broke inch, and his skin and muscles were twisted together like twists.
To be continued...