Chase him from outside the hospital.

Zhang Feng looked at the figures of Liang Chu and others in the distance and walked close to the nearby hawker stalls.

It was around 5:30 in the afternoon, and the autumn sky was already dark.

Along the way, they walked quickly for a few steps and glanced back twice.

He didn't notice Zhang Feng and continued walking forward.

In their opinion, they are just ruffians and bandits, and no one can follow them to find out about them.

Zhang Feng followed all the way.

Until they came to a small courtyard on the street.

Zhang Fengcai stopped and leaned slightly behind the stall.

In front of the hospital, they knocked on the door and entered the hospital one after another.

Zhang Feng stepped forward and pulled out the Tang Dao.

When the last gangster entered the hospital and was about to close the door, the tip of a knife came out from the crack in the door.

None of the gangsters in the courtyard expected that someone was chasing them. They couldn't dodge and were stabbed through the chest.

"We've arrived."

Zhang Feng walked in from outside the door, looked at the four people who were stunned in the courtyard, pushed the corpse away from the knife, and closed the courtyard door with a click, closing the street scene of people coming and going behind him.

"Zhenchang!" Liang Chu looked at the corpse at Zhang Feng's feet and glared, "You..."

"You don't have to keep me waiting." Zhang Feng looked at a few people and said, "Everyone counts today. Let's explain everything clearly here."

Liang Chu stared at the approaching Zhang Feng, took two steps back, and suddenly shouted into a house in the courtyard, "Brother, someone wants to kill me!"

After saying this, he took a step back again, picked up the wooden stick on the ground, and attacked Zhang Feng.

Even if Zhang Feng couldn't come today, he was still trying to get back the vendetta he had held at his neck this afternoon.

Even the gangsters next to him were looking for weapons when they saw Liang Chu taking action, preparing to attack one after another.

Zhang Feng suddenly ran a few steps to the left, catching up with a man who was looking for a weapon, and cut half of his neck open with a sharp blade.

‘Pap’ the body fell down.

Zhang Feng took half a step to the right, dodging Liang Chu's wooden stick, and at the same time, he wiped the neck of a gangster beside him with his horizontal knife.

"I.."

A local gangster nearby saw Zhang Feng killing two people in an instant. He wanted to run away and ran directly to the courtyard gate.

‘Wow!’ The door of a room in the courtyard opened, and a strong man rushed over with a short knife in his hand.

He is Liang Chu's brother, Liang Fang.

Zhang Feng glanced at him and saw that his steps were steady and strong. He knew that he had some skills. As expected, it must be Liang Fang.

Although he didn't know where he was going, Zhang Feng had a second thought and didn't care about him first. Instead, he took a step back and pierced the vest of the gangster who was about to escape.

The bloody blade was drawn out and stabbed into the heart of Liang Chu in front of him.

First kill all those who can be killed in front of you.

But at this moment, Liang Chu dropped the wooden stick in his hand, hugged Tang Dao tightly, stared at Zhang Feng fiercely, with blood foaming from his mouth, and roared: "Brother~! Kill him!"

!”

"die!"

There was a sound of the blade breaking through the wind, Liang Fang's eyes were blood red, and he slashed towards Zhang Feng's neck!

Zhang Feng had no choice but to loosen his grip on the Tang Dao with his right hand. He lowered his body, and a monkey crouched past, and hit Liang Fang's wrist.

Liang Fang flicked his wrist, and the dagger was released from his hand.

But he seemed to be deliberately getting closer to Zhang Feng. At the moment when he let go of his short sword, he turned around like a tiger descending from the mountain. With his palms like sharp claws, he wiped his face, gouged his eyes, and slashed at Zhang Feng's face beside him.

Come.

The fierce tiger in Bajiquan climbs the mountain hard, and the main attack is short strikes.

Zhang Feng only had time to raise his left hand to block, and continued to retreat. His sleeves were "cracked" with two holes by his nails. Fortunately, he got out in time, otherwise he would lose two strips of flesh on his arm and lose his eyeballs.

When Liang Fang saw Zhang Feng retreating, he suddenly hid his left hand at his waist, stepped forward with his right leg into a lunge, curled up his right arm, and raised his elbow from below, aiming at Zhang Feng's heart.

Advance step by step, and the eight poles are against your heart!

Moreover, when he climbed the mountain hard before, he only took the lead, mainly to open the opponent's 'door'.

It's just like the stick-to-the-mountain support and the bear-to-the-mountain stance in boxing. As long as it's not strong enough to kill someone, then in a big sense it's just a bump or push, disrupting the opponent's pace and center of gravity.

In boxing, power originates from the ground. If a person has no center of gravity, his legs will not be able to borrow power from the ground, and his steps and moves will be messed up. What is left is to be chased by others, with a series of chasing and killing moves.

This continuous killing move is like the muscle memory of ordinary boxing routines, like hitting a wooden pile, it is continuous.

Zhang Feng saw Liang Fang step sideways and thrust his elbow towards his chest. Knowing that he had a way to attack, he did not give him the chance to continue to use the follow-up killing move. Instead, he chose to fight hard and transformed into a demon in an instant.

A stream of energy and blood surged from him, and his center of gravity stabilized.

The legs are like a century-old tree with roots, and the left arm is horizontally downward, like a city gate closed and smashed down in ancient times.

A horizontal cannon hammer hit him above the center of his elbow, using his relatively fragile arm position to support his top elbow.

At the same time, Zhang Feng endured the pain coming from the bones of his left arm, arched his right arm and made a fist, twisting it half a circle, with the center of the fist facing upward, like a sharp arrow being shot out with the bow string fully drawn. The explosive power of more than 400 kilograms gathered into a

Ji Wo Xin Pao Fist hit him on the left side of his chest!

‘Click’ sound!

The moment Liang Fang's face tensed up, he swallowed the blood welling up in his chest and abdomen. Following the previous punch, he hit Zhang Feng's right rib with his hidden left fist!

Zhang Feng suddenly stepped on the ground, took two steps back, stared at Liang Fang and took a step forward. After missing, Liang Fang staggered a little.

Liang Fang's deadly punch just now was like a seriously injured beast. Their counterattack before death and their desire to survive made their last blow often the most fatal and terrifying.

But as long as they hide away, they will naturally become fish on the table as their strength grows old.

At the same time, Zhang Feng felt a slight sting in the bones of his arm. He did not exert any more force with his left arm. Instead, the injured arm naturally dropped down, and the demon disappeared. He slightly arched his body and slowly moved towards the right side of Liang Fang, who was frustrated.

Post it,

"Chuangbu side attack? Baji is at odds with you? I didn't want to kill the scoundrels, but I did it with a real skill..."

"You, King of Hell, have learned all three skills. I, Zhang Feng, am not so blessed. I almost fell into the trap of chasing and beating..."

"Huh...huh~" When Liang Fang was dizzy and listening to Zhang Feng's words, he shook his head, covered his chest, and greedily sucked in the cold air into his lungs, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

His alveoli had been punctured by broken bones, and he was enduring the pain of slow suffocation.

Now he could only open his eyes wide and look at Zhang Feng who was approaching.

Zhang Feng pulled out the Tang Dao from the corpse of Liang Chu next to him, and swiped the knife across his throat sideways.

"Master Liang, don't worry. Although my punches are not fast, my sword is fast. In terms of fists and feet, I am indeed no match for Master Liang."

Liang Fang took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. He tried to use his legs to stand firm, but fell down with a crash. The hula belt overturned the empty bucket next to him, and blood gushed out from the incision in his throat.

Zhang Feng came to him and stabbed him in the heart before looking at a room in the courtyard.

There was a faint green light glowing there.

I walked into the house with my knife in hand and searched it, but no one was there.

Zhang Fengcai looked at a wooden cabinet next to the wall.

Open it and dig out some clothes inside. There is a small baggage at the bottom.

Unlock it and a book comes into view.

‘Item: Essentials of Baji Liangyi Zhuang’

Type: Cheats

‘Quality: first level, cyan’

Zhang Feng listened to the prompt and turned to the first page, which read at the beginning

‘Li Xiaocheng, presented to junior brother Liang Fang...’
Chapter completed!