Murong Du was almost on the verge of going berserk. If it wasn't for the dragon group, he would have taken action and ripped open the mouth of the brat in front of him.
Yinglong stared coldly and joked coldly: "Really, who can't do it? It's not illegal to talk wildly about the country these days, but I'm curious. Could it be that you, the so-called acting team leader, also relied on your words?
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Tang Feng glanced at the tall Yinglong behind him. He didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of loser. Instead, he fixed his gaze on Murong Du and said in a deep voice: "I heard from my friends on the martial arts road that you can practice well."
But, kung fu like iron sand palm?"
Murong Du hummed and said with a smile: "Of course, Iron Sand Palm is not a unique martial arts skill, but in the final analysis, he is still a powerful kung fu master!"
Tang Feng remained calm and asked again: "I also heard from friends in the world that you have been practicing Iron Sand Palm for thirty years, and now it is 80% good?"
Murong Du's face suddenly showed a look of pride, and he said proudly: "That's a compliment from friends in the world!"
Tang Feng didn't change his expression, pointed at the hard marble tabletop, and said, "What do you think of this table?"
Murong Du was stunned and asked: "What do you mean?"
Tang Feng did not answer, smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the table, then stretched out his hands and pressed them on the table.
When everyone saw him like this, they couldn't help but look strange, and they couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.
Tang Feng pressed his hand down, then quickly raised it again, pointing at the table and saying: "Murong Du, come here and take a look. How does this compare to your iron sand palm?"
Murong Du was full of doubts, but he still walked over curiously and stuck his head out to look at the table. As soon as his eyes glanced at the table, his whole person immediately turned to stone.
He stared at the boss with his eyes wide open, staring at the table with a look of shock and horror on his face.
When Yinglong saw him like this, he couldn't help but be curious and murmured: "What on earth is on the table that can shock you like this, Lord Dulong?"
As he spoke, he stretched his neck and looked at the table. He took a deep breath and froze on the spot.
"This...how is this possible!" Yinglong looked at the table, then at Tang Feng, with a look of horror on his face.
Wu Shenlong, Wu Shaoqiu and others also felt extremely curious and came over to watch. For a moment, everyone in the audience was surprised.
I saw a half centimeter palm print on the tabletop that was originally as smooth as a mirror, which looked extremely shocking.
Everyone knew that this palm print was undoubtedly the result of Tang Feng's right palm pressing down just now. They were not surprised by this.
What shocked them was that this table was made of marble and was quite hard. All the members of the Dragon Group might be able to shatter this table with one palm, but they had to gently lift it up like Tang Feng did just now.
With one press, a half-centimeter fingerprint was made.
Among the entire dragon group, the Ancestral Dragon can do it, as can other divine dragons, but there may not be many others who can do it so lightly.
To be able to press this kind of hand seal with one palm, you must at least reach the fifth level of Huajin Grandmaster level.
"Could it be that?" Murong Du thought of this and raised his head to look at Tang Feng. Although he could see it, in his heart he really didn't want to believe it and didn't dare to believe it.
Facing everyone's horrified looks, Tang Feng's expression remained calm. He just smiled faintly, then looked up at Murong Du and said: "Dulong, I dare you to ask if you can use the iron sand palm that you have practiced for more than ten years on the table.
, also left such a deep palm print?"
Murong Du's throat was sore and he hesitated to speak. In the end, he did not speak. In the face of absolute power, after all, in the face of absolutely overwhelming power, any words seemed pale and feeble.
Wu Shenlong smiled at this time, because he knew that Tang Fenglu's move had obviously shocked everyone present. It had to be said that Master Long Ci still had some skills. In a few seconds, he had shocked Murong Du, a local snake.
Thinking of this, Wu Shenlong couldn't help but smile and said: "I have some understanding of Master Dulong's iron sand palm. After all, I have often competed with him over the years, no matter what."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Murong Du, who was turning pale, and sneered: "Master Dulong's iron sand palm is very powerful, but if you want to leave such a palm mark on the table, I'm afraid you need to practice for ten more times.
coming year."
Murong Du's face turned blue and purple, and finally he was unable to speak.
Wu Shenlong smiled and said: "Lord Dulong, are you going to have to deal with Lord Long Ci now?"
The corner of Murong Du's mouth twitched, but he still didn't dare to fart.
Wu Shenlong's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Then I dare to ask Mr. Dulong, do you still doubt the identity of Mr. Longci and that he is the acting team leader? If you doubt it again, I will report it to the Imperial Capital immediately!"
Murong Du's expression suddenly changed, and he finally came to his senses. He immediately lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "I'm really sorry. It's just me who was blind. I've offended many people before. I hope Lord Long Ci can forgive me, and I hope the acting team leader Haihan can forgive me!"
Seeing this, Yinglong and the others behind him didn't dare to hesitate. They lowered their heads and bent their hands, shouting: "We deserve to die. We are the ones who are blind and ignorant. I hope Lord Longci can forgive me, and I hope the acting team leader Haihan can forgive me!"
Tang Feng remained silent, with a sullen face and a pair of sharp eyes staring directly at Murong Du and the others. His expression made the timid person tremble with fear.
You must know that in the Dragon Group, strength is respected and the level is extremely strict. If the higher-ups find out, they may all be punished. Maybe they will not be punished, but the rewards at the end of the year will be ruined.
Furthermore, no one here expected that the young Master Long Ci in front of him, who was only in his early 12s, would actually be a grand master with at least the fifth level of strength!
Tang Feng stared at it for a moment, took out the token, threw it on the table, and by chance, the token landed on the fingerprint he had just pressed.
"Please remember, I will only say these words once!"
Tang Feng's tone was very stern, and then he said word by word: "I know that some of you may be dissatisfied because of my youth or other reasons!"
After hearing this, Yinglong hurriedly interjected: "Don't dare, Lord Longthorn, we..."
At this point, Tang Feng glared at him and was so frightened that he shut up on the spot, and then said: "I don't care whether you have it or not, I only have one sentence, you can show your dissatisfaction in private life from now on!
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"But if you dare to neglect your work and ruin the major events arranged by the Dragon Team, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After saying this, Tang Feng flicked his sleeves, rolled up the token on the table, turned around and left, leaving Murong Du and others standing there looking at each other.
