His powerful smile faded, Xiao Feng signaled his brothers to continue drinking, while he slowly walked to the wine table with the bottle in hand, his eyes swept over the seven people one by one, pulled up a chair and sat down: "Is there an invitation?
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The people who entered the hotel were none other than Di Cheng, Ye Wantong, Yang Jing, Xi Yuhuang, Sha Lang, Dahan and Jin Xuan.
Divided into two, one of them followed the Yaksha troops back to Sichuan and temporarily lived in the suburbs of T city. The other one was led by Wang Zhong and King Kong and temporarily wandered in the Hengduan Mountains. They all carried the monitoring watches of Di Cheng and Yang Jing.
, used to confuse Skynet’s sight.
Di Cheng wanted to see today's T City and today's Tianmen with his own eyes, so he never revealed his exact actions to Peng Hou, so his arrival tonight was not known to outsiders.
Sha Lang tasted the dishes in front of him, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Feng, and chuckled lightly, but did not answer. Di Cheng and others were also eating, while looking at the Peng Hou with interested eyes.
They are particularly respected capable men. To be honest, judging from their appearance, they really can't be associated with the word "rookie".
Frowning slightly, Xiao Feng licked the two small steel rings on his lips. He picked up the wine glass in front of him and filled it with beer. He raised his head and drank it in one gulp. The bottle was poured again, and another glass of beer was filled. Xiao Feng's eyes were on
The seven people passed each other back and forth, but the wine in the wine glasses continued to enter the stomach. After a while, after four glasses, the wine bottle was empty, and the turning eyes finally focused on Sha Lang.
A hint of coldness curled up at the corner of his mouth. Xiao Feng slowly put down the wine glass and leaned forward slightly. The moment the bottom of the glass touched the table, the bottle he clenched violently hit Shalang's head.
Sha Lang, who was already prepared, reached out and held the wine bottle in his hand. He snorted again, but this time it was with obvious disdain.
Slowly sitting up straight, Xiao Feng licked his lips again and looked at Di Cheng and others. However, his left hand that had been hanging down quietly returned to his waist, and the ax that almost never left his body was tightly held by him.
The movements in his hands were very secretive, but the seven people in front of him... were definitely not ordinary people.
"If you want to cause trouble, you have chosen the wrong place. Tonight... no one can leave me!" At the end of the words, his voice suddenly became high-pitched, and he took out his ax and struck at the Shalang Wheel. At the same time, another
The ax appears in the right hand like a juggler, the body jumps, and the sharp ax blade fiercely attacks Lun Xi Yuhuang to the left.
His body swayed, Shalang quickly leaned over, the ax flew and whizzed away, grazing the back of his neck.
Emperor Xi Yu didn't even look at Xiao Feng, who was charging fiercely. He twisted his left hand around the axe, and quickly stamped it on his chest with a sinister force.
Bang!!! The seemingly soft palm surged out with an unimaginable huge impact force. Xiao Feng felt like he was struck by lightning, and his body was restrained by the impact. There was a feeling of discomfort in his chest, as if his heart stopped for an instant, and a stream of blood rushed out from his throat.
rise.
Blood spurted out, and Xiao Feng's body was thrown directly as if hit by a car.
At almost the same moment, Sha Lang, who had dodged the axe, jumped up suddenly, stepped onto the round table, flipped in the air, and chased Xiao Feng.
"Crazy axe, Xiao Feng, that's too bad!" A cold shout came from mid-air, and he hit Xiao Feng's lower abdomen like a drill with his toes. His uncontrollable body accelerated and fell, and hit the round table in the field.
Bang! The whole floor shook. Broken dishes and wine glasses were scattered in all directions along with the messy vegetable soup. The Tianmen Gang members who were about to raise their glasses to clink their glasses were frightened and retreated in panic.
Butterflies danced, and Sha Lang made a series of extremely fancy air rotations. He landed deftly on the dining table. He grabbed the ax thrown by Xi Yu Huang in the air with his right hand and accurately grasped it in his hand, and then pointed it hard at Xiao Feng's head.
Spicy chop down.
Bang!!! The sharp edge of the ax grazed the tip of Xiao Feng's ear, and collided with the tempered glass. A thunderous sound exploded in his ears, making Xiao Feng almost deaf.
The originally bustling wine shop was filled with deathly silence. Everyone was frozen in place, staring blankly at the table in the place that was in a mess like an explosion, and the man on it with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and unable to twitch.
Xiao Feng?! We are already familiar with each other. Who else is that person if it’s not Xiao Feng?
"Who is Sun Qi?" Sha Lang stood up slowly, his sharp eyes piercing the audience like a knife.
There was a brief silence, and the wine place exploded like boiling oil and water. Everyone was shocked and angry, and everyone quickly gathered there. Those without weapons picked up the wine bottles and rushed forward.
"I ask again, who is Sun Qi!" After saying this, Sha Lang kicked Xiao Feng hard in the lower abdomen. On the verge of unconsciousness, he suddenly curled up like a prawn, and a suppressed moan oozed from the corner of his mouth that was bleeding.
"I am Sun Qi. If you have any questions, come to me. But I would like to advise you, if you want to act wild, you have chosen the wrong place." The crowd lined up, and a young man wearing glasses who looked like a scholar came slowly over, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He locked onto Shalang without blinking an eye, and pressed hard with a powerful momentum.
"Martial Master... Humph, I see you have the qualifications to call yourself a martial artist again!" He snorted coldly, Shalang's body curled up slightly, leaping into the air like a spring, spinning 360 degrees in the air, swinging his feet and whistling like a windmill.
As he left, the dense shadow of his legs completely enveloped Sun Qi's vital organs.
His eyes trembled slightly, and Sun Qi quickly retreated, his hands rotating and paddling slowly and urgently, similar to Tai Chi to meet the swift and fierce figure of the legs.
Bang bang bang bang!!! The intensive bombardment exploded instantly. Shalang's assault speed and the intensity of the leg shadows were far beyond Sun Qi's imagination. Before he could prepare, the leg shadows had already rushed in before the expected time, and they were not even
It smashed all interceptions without any stagnation, and heavily bombarded various parts of its chest and abdomen.
Without exception, Poof violently bombarded him and stomped him away on the spot. Shalang whirled down, moved his steps, and charged forward again.
"What?" Shocked in his heart, Sun Qi tried his best to move to the side, swiping his hands, trying to intercept. However... Bang!! There was another series of dense and hard-to-discern impact, and his usually extremely confident moves were thrown behind the wheel kick.
The earth inside him collapsed, and his body was kicked up like a sack. "It has a name, but no power, martial artist Sun Qi, but that's it!" Sha Lang once again exploded with his amazing jumping power, leaping into the air, spinning his feet and roaring like a tsunami.
Go to Sun Qi's chest and abdomen.
Blood spattered, and Sun Qi was thrown down like a short-term kite, hitting the round table where Xiao Feng was sitting heavily. There was another dull impact sound, like a muffled thunder exploding in everyone's hearts.
Such a dazzling sudden attack almost exceeded people's ability to react. Before they could take a few steps, Sun Qi had already been defeated. He had tragically followed Xiao Feng's footsteps. The two eldest brothers who were usually regarded as respected could fall so easily.
Defeated, defeated completely, defeated without any suspense!
A chill rose in their hearts. Nearly a hundred people looked at the spinning figure in shock and horror. This... was this a... science fiction movie?
What's this guy's speed? That jumping ability... Is he human?
The people who can be gathered here tonight are all people who have made great contributions in the expansion in the past six months, have shed blood, killed people, and are usually considered the number one person outside. Especially as Tianmen continues to grow, arrogance
The mentality of this person is quietly growing invisibly. I thought that with Tianmen’s current power, no one in T City would dare to provoke it, but where did this monster come from, and it came directly to kill?!
"Where did you come from? The Tianmen Banquet allows you to run wild?!" A cold voice came out, and a white shadow flew out, rushing out of the crowd. Before he could reach his body, he moved his five fingers with a breath as sharp as a sword.
He had already rushed in, locked onto Shalang's throat, and tore it apart fiercely.
The pupils condensed, and the expert took action, showing his superiority immediately. Whether it was the cunning trajectory, rapid speed, or exquisite body skills, Sha Lang felt a completely different killing intent from Sun Qi and the others.
Instead of advancing, he retreated. The shadow of Sha Lang's sharp legs poured out fiercely, brazenly facing the dense claw shadow. However, at the moment when the two were about to touch, the attacking white shadow unexpectedly made an incredible turn, and his right arm was like
It swam like a snake, bypassing all interceptions, and fiercely tore into Shalang's eyes.
Hissing, a chill came from the back of his neck, and Shalang tried his best to avoid it. Poof!!! The sharp claw tip rubbed his ear tightly, and three blood grooves appeared. If it was even worse, his left ear would be
It had to be covered with a few bloody holes.
Bai Ying gained the upper hand and was unyielding, leaping forward like a willow catkin, clinging tightly to Shalang, his sharp claws tearing away at a tricky angle.
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