There was only one copper coin left on his body, just enough to buy a steamed bun, and his original plan could only be dispelled. Wang Anfeng put the shriveled purse around his waist. Although he was calm by nature, he was quite depressed at this time, and turned around and headed towards the Academy.

This place is not close to Fufeng Academy. However, Wang Anfeng's body movement at this time did not take long to go to the near the Academy. At this time, only because most of the students were preparing for the year-end assessment, there were sparse figures around the Academy and quite quiet. Only Wang Anfeng was walking alone on the road.

Just as I reached the middle of the road, three men suddenly turned around at the entrance of the alley in front.

All of them were carrying weapons, with thick muscles and bones, and obviously they had outstanding external skills. One of them had the sound of footsteps and sounds that were just like those who had followed Wang Anfeng before. Wang Anfeng's heart moved slightly, but his expression did not change at all. His footsteps were quiet and he slowly passed by those people.

The lower right hand wiped the belt, raised it again, and took action like lightning. Before the three people pulled out the weapons, three silver needles had already passed by the air and penetrated into the acupoints in their palms.

One of them groaned and failed to pull out the long sword on his back, while the other two were purely practicing external skills. When they entered the entrance, they had to bear much pain. The silver needle entered the acupoint, and even their expressions did not change at all. They each held the weapons behind them, one left and one right, crossed and swung them slanted.

At that moment, only a muffled sound broke through the air. Two extremely heavy maces stirred up the evil wind, covering all the areas in front of Wang Anfeng.

The two warriors looked cold. They didn't know how many warriors were hated by their move. As long as the person in front of them retreated a little, they could take advantage of the opportunity to get closer. With the weapons dancing, even the warriors who practiced external skills could only be smashed to the ground and then fell under the subsequent moves.

After a long battle, Wang Anfeng naturally knew how powerful this heavy weapon was. He had never resisted it at the moment. He had a little toe and his body was like a catkins. He rushed towards the back and almost avoided the attack of these two maces.

But the two big men seemed to have expected it. They followed and waved with their momentum. The moves were even more powerful, as if they were rolling stones falling from the top of a mountain. Although the moves were rough, they should not be underestimated at all, especially in such a narrow environment, which is extremely powerful.

After several moves, Wang Anfeng's expression was slightly calm. Although he had not been injured, he was unable to break this arrogant move. At this time, heavy footsteps came from the alley behind him. There were also two burly men holding maces and strode.

When Wang Anfeng approached more than ten steps, he stopped, held the mace in his hand, exerted his strength in a deep voice, and took advantage of the momentum to make moves, and came step by step with his back.

At the same time, not far away, on one side, a young man carrying a heavy hammer stood with his hands behind his back, a national character with a righteous face, but his eyebrows were light and his lips were thin. He looked indifferently at Wang Anfeng, who was dodging under his arrogant spirit, and spoke in a low voice:

"Fufeng collects books and guards, Wang Anfeng is good at swordsmanship, has complicated tricks, and has both fighting skills. He can fight with the ninth grade and the eighth grade. However, his internal skills are ordinary, but his external skills are extremely poor."

I read the comments on the Star Constellation List, and his voice was long and I didn't care, and said:

"Only half of it can be believed in it."

"Only with this skill alone, I know that when he fought with the Feiyun Swordsman before, he would have hidden his weakness."

The voice paused slightly, and then sneered again, saying:

"But when human power is exhausted, he is good at fighting skills, so he is naturally not good at dealing with heavy troops and strong attacks. In addition, with narrow and long alleys, his swordsmanship is exquisite and he cannot be used to move. He can only use a long sword to deal with heavy weapons, and he will be restrained. This time, he is seriously injured."

"What do you think?"

The wealthy businessman next to him was timid and knew that this man was beating him at will.

While feeling numb by the young man's madness and boldness, I was also frightened that the latter was still rational under greed and had never chased the book guards. Instead, on the way he had to pass, he set up a killing situation that specifically restrained the opponent's martial arts style, and sent people to cause trouble, temporarily leading the nearby police officers, waiting for Wang Anfeng to get into the trap.

Bold and crazy, crazy but not without loss of care.

He seemed to understand the choice of the sect leader.

He sighed in his heart, turned to the boy in the blue-clothed area in the alley over there. Seeing that the boy was struggling to support it, it seemed that he had not even had time to pull out the sword behind him. The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and he looked a little pity.

And at this time, in the tunnel.

Wang Anfeng took another step back, knowing in his heart that this must be someone who expected that he would be in the school, so he ambushed here early, and the wind came, and he only tapped the ground with his toes, his body fell backwards, level with the ground, like flying geese flying in the sky, swimming in the fish playing with the moon, naturally, without any signs.

Avoiding the heavy energy that was sweeping across, he took advantage of the opportunity to glance behind him. The two strong men on the other side were only ten steps away from him. If they were allowed to surround him and intertwined him, their power in such a narrow place would definitely not be inferior to the Qin army formation. With the auras stacked up, they would be in danger.

At this point, I no longer wanted to see the latter's origin from this strange move. I shouted, and my body swept up with energy and suddenly turned up. I stepped forward, turned my hands into the wrists of the two strong men, and used clever strength to gently move them in the direction of waving the mace.

Only two clicks were heard, and the two suddenly screamed. The mace in their hands had already fallen on the walls on both sides, and two big holes were blasting out. The two big men were screaming continuously, making people's hearts tremble. The warrior behind them looked at them with his eyes, his face suddenly turned pale, and there was a churning in his chest and abdomen.

The two men could clearly see the joints dislocation on their left arms, while the white bones had already pierced from the elbow of their right hands, stained with flesh and blood, which made people chill.

Wang Anfeng seemed to have expected this result, and his expression had not changed. He took a step forward and his fist, which had been slightly closed, took advantage of the momentum and hit the chest and abdomen of the two men. His wrists instantly vibrated, and he exerted a second force, smashing the two men's straight away several meters away and landed on the ground.

Due to the severe pain in the injury and the collision of external internal forces, he fell into a coma. If Wang Anfeng wanted to take his life at this time, he could just turn his back.

In the alley, there was a moment of silence.

The expression of the young man who was in his chest suddenly changed slightly, and his palms that were behind him clenched into fists, and blue veins bulged.

The wealthy businessman next to him widened his eyes, and there seemed to be a roar of thunder in his mind, shaking his mind in a daze.

How is this possible?!

Those two were the strange men who he had spent a lot of money to recruit. They were not very good at martial arts. Even though they were in their thirties, they were only at the ninth level. However, they were both born with divine power and proficient in the art of cooperation.

When he showed his power, even some eighth-grade warriors with weak muscles could only retreat and sighed that they were not as good as they were. After entering his command, they showed off their power several times, but the two murderers were defeated by the boy with one move.

Is there a monster hidden in this thin body?!

At the same time, the maces waving in the hands of the two strong men on the other side also restrained their strength. After dancing only twice with their inertia, they stopped beside them. They refused to take another step forward. The eyes of Wang Anfeng looking at Wang Anfeng were full of fear.

The boy exhaled turbid air and looked calm.

The move just now was a move used by an opponent in Tongren Lane. He used the power to fight fast with slowness.

He thought about it for a long time before he realized something. He just took advantage of the situation and pushed it with their strength. In fact, it was not Wang Anfeng who made these two people so miserable, but their own powerful but uncontrolled power.

It seems like Wang Anfeng himself, who can earn at least 90% of the warriors with one force, but his tricks are only left with the effect of traction.

But others didn't know the truth. In addition, just passing by in a flash, I couldn't see it clearly, so I thought that he was relying on his own strength to stop the two extremely heavy maces, and even beat the two powerful men with natural divine power to break their muscles and faint on the spot.

Originally, I thought it was a task that was planned and was ready to take action, but who knew that in a blink of an eye, the other party directly raised the table. Under such a violent impact, the warrior was confused and then full of regret. The warrior who had been stabbed into the acupoint by Wang Anfeng with silver needles took two steps back, his face pale as paper, and he wanted to turn around and cover his face and run away.
Chapter completed!