The four to five hundred younger members of the New Tiger Gang were all dressed in black, with red strips of cloth tied around their wrists, and they all held bright machetes in their hands. They emitted a terrifying light under the lights, giving people great excitement.
Feeling of oppression.
At first glance, it was completely dark, which was indeed a bit scary.
The leader is a tall, plump and strong man. His height is a full 1.9 meters. His body is very fat, but he does not appear bulky. The muscles are bulging. His two eyes are like two copper bells.
, black, big, and bloodshot. His drooping hands had already clenched into fists. At a glance, it looked like an iron tower.
This person is none other than Tank, one of the seven gang leaders of the New Tiger Gang. The previous gang leader named Zhi Jian Zhang was beaten to death by Yang Feng, and this tank and Zhi Jian Zhang are good brothers, so the boss of the New Tiger Gang
Shizhu sent him here, firstly, to destroy Jufeng Hall, and secondly, to destroy Yang Feng to avenge his good brother Zhang Zhang.
"Roar..." Tank suddenly raised one foot and stomped on the ground, letting out a loud roar.
His roar was loud and deep, like a muffled thunder that suddenly sounded. In addition, his foot stomped the ground hard, making a bang, and everyone's expressions changed.
Ba Ye said: "This tank is the most powerful among the seven hall leaders of the New Tiger Gang. He comes with bad intentions."
The two brothers Alexandre Dumas and Alexandre Dumas looked at each other with a more or less frightened look on their faces. The two of them have been in the underworld for a long time and have heard about this tank. They know how powerful he is. Now they have seen it with their own eyes.
They were a little scared when they saw it, but the two of them did not flinch. They turned to look at Yang Feng. The moment they saw Yang Feng, their hearts suddenly calmed down. Brother Feng was here, so they were afraid of a bird.
Only Yang Feng, whose face remained unchanged, had not changed much. He still held the cigarette in his right hand and squinted his eyes to look at the tank in front of him.
Then a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth. This tank looked really powerful. Just standing there with his size alone gave people a great sense of oppression. But how could Yang Feng be afraid? Remember that he had executed
During the mission, he was trapped in the primitive jungle for several days and nights, and finally encountered
When he arrived at a big black bear with a fat and muscular body, Yang Feng fought with the black bear for dozens of rounds with empty fists when he was hungry and lacked physical strength. In the end, he beat the black bear to death alive. Is this tank even worse than that black bear?
Powerful? Even if he is stronger than Black Bear, Yang Feng doesn't take him seriously at all.
Yang Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the people on the other side of the tank. There were more than 500 people in total, a dense mass of darkness. On his side, there were only more than 100 people at most. Jufeng Hall had just been established not long ago, and the total number of its subordinates was only
There are more than 300 people. This number is incomparable to that of the New Tiger Gang.
"Roar..." Tank clenched his fists and let out a muffled roar again. Then he stared into blood-red eyes the size of copper bells and shouted: "Who is Yang Feng?"
Yang Feng took a puff of cigarette, then took two steps forward, stood in front of Tank, and looked at him.
Tank slowly turned his two bell-sized eyes to Yang Feng, then suddenly raised a finger, pointed at Yang Feng and said, "Is that Yang Feng?"
Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Yes, I am your grandfather Yang Feng. I was the one who killed Zhuan Zhang. I heard that Zhuan Zhang was your good brother. What? Do you want to avenge him?"
Yang Feng spoke these words slowly and calmly, without any sign of nervousness or fear. The two brothers, Alexandre Dumas and Xiao Dumas, couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of their hearts. Damn, look at Brother Feng's momentum. He still doesn't change his face in the face of a powerful enemy. It's worthy of him.
He is a strong man.
After listening to Yang Feng's words, Tank yelled angrily and walked towards Yang Feng with two big feet: "I'm going to kill you, roar..."
Yang Feng's attitude angered Tank, who felt that Yang Feng didn't take him seriously at all.
As soon as Tank stepped forward, the five hundred people behind him also raised their machetes and tried to charge forward, but Tank suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "You guys stand back, I'm going to fight him one on one."
This tank has a hobby, that is, when fighting, he first has to fight with others. He likes to fight alone first, and then fight with others.
So Tank arrogantly raised a finger and pointed at Yang Feng, shouting that he wanted to challenge him to a duel.
Yang Feng smiled slightly, "It's a one-on-one challenge, damn, it's just what I want."
"Let's fight one on one. How can I still be afraid of you?" Yang Feng raised his hand and flicked the cigarette in his hand to the side in a cool manner.
"Roar..." Tank's muscles tensed up and he roared again, then he clenched his fist and rushed towards Yang Feng.
Yang Feng smacked his lips, Damn, what are you yelling about? Do you think you are the only one who can yell? I can too.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng turned around suddenly and roared at the overcoming tank.
"Roar..." This roar was earth-shattering, comparable to the roar of a lion from the east of Hedong, and made everyone around him widen their eyes in surprise.
Moreover, the penetrating power of Yang Feng's roar was very strong, and it brought up a strong wind, forcing the tanks that were charging back straight away.
Tank originally rushed towards Yang Feng with his fists raised, but was forced back by the strong wind brought by Yang Feng's Hedong Lion Roar. He staggered, and his body of several hundred kilograms fell backwards like a cannonball.
Go and directly overwhelm the younger brothers behind him.
Tank was furious, gasping for air, and stood up from the ground. Veins popped up on his face, and his bell-like eyes widened even more.
After he finished roaring, Yang Feng shook his hair and said with a cool expression: "Damn it, you thought you were the only one who knew the Hedong lion roar, I can also..."
This time everyone was shocked, including the people on the tank side. They looked at Yang Feng in surprise. It turned out that he could also perform the Hedong lion's roar, and his Hedong lion's roar was more powerful than that of the tank.
"Damn it, Brother Feng can also roar like the Lion of Hedong, he's so damn awesome." Jincheng shouted with excitement, even though Yang Feng's roar just now almost made his eardrums bleed.
"You want a one-on-one challenge, right? Come on." Yang Feng raised his finger towards the angry tank.
At this time an unexpected scene happened.
Suddenly a loud voice came from behind Yang Feng: "Brother Feng, let me come, ah..."
Yang Feng turned around, and a figure rushed out from behind him, clenching his fists and rushing straight towards the opposite tank.
That person is Jincheng.
Jincheng's move was very surprising. Originally Yang Feng was going to fight Tank in a one-on-one fight, but he didn't expect Jincheng to yell and charge towards Tank with his fists clenched.
Yang Feng knew that Jincheng was definitely no match for tanks, so when Jincheng rushed out, Yang Feng wanted to stop him, but Jincheng was too fast. Before Yang Feng could say anything to stop him, Jincheng had already rushed in like a gust of wind.
In front of Tank, he raised his fist and punched Tank's fat belly.
"Ah..." Jincheng let out a loud roar when Zaiba smashed his fist into Tank's belly.
Jincheng was full of confidence that his punch would poke a big hole in Tank's belly, but he never expected that after the punch penetrated Tank's belly, it had no impact on Tank at all.
Jincheng was stunned. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Tank. Damn, his belly was so hard. When he punched it in, there was no reaction at all. It was like hitting a wall.
"Fuck, no way..." Jincheng muttered, trying to take back the fist that hit Tank's belly, but it was over. Tank gasped for a few breaths and lifted Jincheng's collar.
, picked him up like a chicken.
"Jincheng, be careful..." Ba Ye and Zhu Zhu shouted anxiously.
But it was too late. Tank picked up Jincheng and threw Jincheng out violently.
Jincheng really felt scared at that moment, because the strength of the tank was too great. If he was thrown out, he would be injured even if he fell to the ground.
"Ah...Brother Feng, save me..." The moment Jincheng was thrown out, he used all his strength to let out a loud roar.
"Bang..." Jincheng heard a sound, it was over, I was about to be thrown to death, he muttered, but immediately, he opened his eyes and saw that his body was being lifted by someone.
It flew into the air and did not fall to the ground.
No one could see how Yang Feng suddenly rushed out and caught Jincheng. Anyway, he caught Jincheng like a gust of wind.
Jincheng finally felt relieved. He turned to Yang Feng and said, "Brother Feng, thank you..."
"You're welcome..." Yang Feng smiled slightly and put Jincheng down firmly with his backhand.
But immediately Yang Feng shook his head and said: "Young man, you are too impulsive, why did you rush forward all of a sudden?"
Jincheng touched his head in embarrassment and said: "Brother Feng, I, I... I just wanted to start the fight, but I didn't expect... Hehe..."
Seeing that Jincheng was fine, everyone on Baye's side was relieved, but they couldn't help but blame Jincheng in their hearts. This Jincheng did something so unexpected, why did he rush forward without saying a word? Fortunately, Brother Feng was there.
Otherwise, he would be beaten to death this time.
"Brother Feng, this big guy is really difficult to deal with. I can't do it, so I'll leave it to you." Jincheng touched his head again and said to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng raised his hand and patted his shoulder, showing a victorious smile and said: "Don't worry, leave it to me, no matter how big the guy is, I can beat him to nothing but a puddle of mud."
Here Yang Feng and Jincheng were chatting and laughing as if nothing had happened, but Tank over there was already extremely angry. He screamed and rushed towards Yang Feng.
"Kill, kill, kill..." The younger members of the New Tiger Gang behind the tank also roared.
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