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Who do you think you are

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The two exchanged weapons, sparks flying! The second one's big hand hurt, and Li Shaofeng was not much better. After the first one handed over, the two immediately became extremely cautious. The two immediately understood that the other party was not a simple thing.

"Fuck, you actually destroyed six of our bars!" The second brother roared angrily and said, "I will let you all be buried with me today!"

"Then let's see if you have this ability!" Li Shaofeng smiled coldly, swung the iron rod in his hand, kicked his feet on the ground, and flew out. This was a running movement, and Li Shaofeng accidentally looked at Li Si

In the battle, he naturally envied Li Si's speed, so he began to learn Li Si's running attack intentionally or unintentionally. However, his speed was far inferior to Li Si's. What's more, Li Shaofeng was still carrying such a heavy steel rod in his hand.

It was even more impossible to get up quickly. He didn't know that Li Si never carried heavy weapons every time he attacked. Only military assassins were the most suitable for Li Si's style.

Running attack is the most picky about weapons. If it is heavy, it will affect the speed; if it is big, it will also affect the speed. However, if it is too small, it will not be enough to deter the enemy. Therefore, after thinking about it, Li Si had no choice but to choose Military Thorn.

Back then, in order to coordinate with his running movements, he ran countless circles holding the army thorn.

Li Shaofeng and the second son of the Canglong Gang fought together again.

Click!

A burst of sparks flew, and the two gnashed their teeth and competed secretly. The second brother was an old man, and Li Shaofeng was a newcomer. If he had endurance, the second brother was naturally not Li Shaofeng's opponent, but in terms of experience, the second brother was naturally slightly better.

"Go to hell!" The second child turned his wrist and struck Li Shaofeng's head with the mountain ax in his hand.

"It's not that easy!" Li Shaofeng smiled coldly and leaned back. After dodging the attack from the second child, he swept the steel rod in his hand on the ground and hit the second child hard on the ankle.

The steel rod weighed at least ten kilograms, and with the force generated by the movement, it hit the second child on the ankle, causing the second child to scream. When Li Shaofeng was about to rush up to get to know the second child, Zhou Haibo stood

He came out, held Li Shaofeng's steel rod with one hand, and said: "That's enough!"

"Who do you think you are?" Li Shaofeng glared at Zhou Haibo.


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