A round of applause rang out, and then Xu Jiang walked out of the darkness. At this moment, Xu Jiang looked nothing like last time. He was wearing a suit and wearing a hat on his head.
The fierce aura on his body is completely covered up by this suit and hood, giving him the appearance of a successful person.
This is the disguise used by skinheads when they act. Skinheads generally do not need to cover up, but if they are interested in some identities and backgrounds,
The character who really makes skinheads afraid needs to be disguised, and in order to avoid any evidence being found, Xu Jiang acted alone.
Then Xu Jiang said: "As expected, he is a master who can defeat the children of the He family in Macau. His power of perception is beyond imagination. I just don't know how you feel."
Zhi, can you escape from this alley?"
Yan Feng listened and said with a smile: "Escape? It should be impossible to escape."
He didn't want Yan Feng to escape, and Yan Feng didn't want him to escape yet. This bald man appeared in this way, and he must have the intention of killing him. Since if
If so, then Yan Feng will send him to heaven for free. Anyway, Yan Feng is very welcoming of karma, the more the merrier!
When Xu Jiang saw Yan Feng advancing instead of retreating, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Said: "How brave!"
As he spoke, Xu Jiang had a sneer on his face.
He pulled out a silver pistol from his waist. When Yan Feng saw it, his face changed slightly, and then
He rushed towards Xu Jiang directly. Seeing Yan Feng's movements, Xu Jiang said: "Want to fight hand to hand? Come on!"
As the top thug of the skinhead gang, Xu Jiang is very confident in his own skills. If Yan Feng runs away directly, Xu Jiang is willing to fight to avoid complications.
He will definitely use a gun, but since Yan Feng has rushed up, he should just fight hand to hand. If he doesn't shoot, there will be less evidence left!
Xu Jiang thought, put away the pistol, then turned to one side to avoid Yan Feng's attack, and then kicked Yan Feng in the back.
Feng's body was kicked and staggered, while Xu Jiang felt as if his feet were kicked on an iron plate, and his expression also changed.
At this time, Yan Feng turned around, and then like a tiger, he pounced towards Xu Jiang. When Xu Jiang saw him, he shouted loudly and pounced on him as well.
Going up, Xu Jiang is tall, has strong muscles, and is the strongest in hand-to-hand combat. Although Yan Feng's steel-like back just now made him a little worried, but more
Still excited.
In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Xu Jiang has never had an opponent who can compete with him. Even the three axes of the Ax Gang can defeat him with their ax talents.
It was a draw with bare hands. Now Yan Feng rushed up with bare hands and seemed to be quite strong. Naturally, he was eager to try.
Next, the two bodies collided with each other, a muffled sound was heard, and fists intertwined. Xu Jiang took a step back with each punch.
When it came to the fourth punch, Xu Jiang finally couldn't hold on anymore and leaned his body to avoid Yan Feng's attack.
Then his right leg swept across and kicked Yan Feng's left leg. In his opinion, Yan Feng's leg should not be as hard as his fist. He didn't know
Tao, Yan Feng's whole body, the thicker the bones, the stronger they are. This is the characteristic of the iron cloth shirt.
Therefore, Yan Feng's legs are much harder than his arms. As for Xu Jiang, he mainly practices boxing. Although his legs are strong, they are not
In terms of hardness, it is not as good as his arms, so he is hitting an egg with a stone.
Xu Jiang's right leg hit Yan Feng's calf hard, like hitting a steel stick with a wooden stick with all his strength, and only heard a crisp sound.
With a loud sound, one of Xu Jiang's legs was completely broken, and Yan Feng's body also fell to the ground due to the huge force.
Of course, although he fell, he was not injured at all, but he was definitely disgraced. After shaking his head, Yan Feng climbed up from the ground.
He got up, but Xu Jiang had already fled far away.
From a distance, I saw Xu Jiang standing upside down, using his legs instead of his feet, and escaping at a speed no slower than an average person's jogging, and the upper part of his right leg was
It was dripping with blood and hanging diagonally on the body at an irregular angle. It was obvious at first glance that it was completely disabled.
Now Xu Jiang was approaching the entrance of the alley. Seeing this scene, Yan Feng was stunned for a moment.
He immediately chased after him, but when he was about to reach the alley
While speaking, Yan Feng sensed with his mind that several young men in suits helped Xu Jiang into the car.
Immediately, the car started to drive away. Yan Feng couldn't catch up even if he tried to catch up. He shook his head slightly disappointedly and continued to move forward. Half an hour later, Yan Feng returned home and then changed into a car.
After putting on his clothes, he lay down on the big bed, and then in his heart
Said: "Enter the lottery space."
As soon as Yan Feng finished speaking, all the luxurious decorations in his room gradually moved away from him, and then Panda Dragon spoke again
He appeared in front of Yan Feng for the first time, and the cross sword was placed there enlarged. Then Panda Dragon said: "Are you sure you want to conduct the karma lottery?"
Yan Feng heard this and said: "Okay."
As soon as Yan Feng finished speaking, the panda dragon turned into a black dragon, and six lottery items also appeared around the cross sword: "Doomsday Science"
"Skills", "Apocalyptic Products", "Survival Skills", "Apocalyptic Monsters", "Triple Karma", "Thank you for participating".
Then Yan Feng pressed his hand on the last black button. Next, the cross sword began to rotate, and the tip of the sword was also between the six items.
Continuously rotating, after a few minutes, the speed of the cross sword tip began to decrease. After "three times karma" and "thank you for participating", the speed of the cross sword
It's already very slow.
Then the tip of the cross sword passed through the apocalyptic technology. By the time the tip of the cross sword reached the project of "apocalyptic products", the speed was already very fast.
If you are slow, you may stop at any time.
But in the end, it passed through the apocalyptic products a little bit, and then entered the area of survival skills. Next, the names started to change rapidly one by one.
Beating: "Taizu Changquan", "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" and "Golden Bell" have very cool names.
However, Yan Feng knows that there seems to be a strange problem with this system. The better the things that appear in the front, the more rubbish the rewards he will get in the end.
Shit, Yan Feng already had an ominous premonition.
Finally, the eerie voice of the black dragon sounded: "I have drawn a copy of Wulang Stick Technique. Do you want to learn it?"
After Yan Feng heard this, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. It was not the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or the Golden Bell. It was just a stick technique. It seemed that his
The prediction was correct, and then Yan Feng said directly: "Study."
Although it is a bit unsatisfactory, it is better than nothing, and this time Yan Feng obtained 80 karma points so easily, and he was happy
There is no trace of guilt in it, so no matter what he extracts, he is in a good mood. (To be continued.
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