Feng Pengtian's name is well-known in Haizhou. Before he was imprisoned, it was a frightening name, but no one knew this name in Zhongjiang.
After Yang Zhong heard Feng Pengtian's name, he quickly searched in his brain. He had never heard of a ruthless person named Feng. So Yang Zhong showed a contemptuous smile on his lips and pointed at Bai Shi behind him.
A brother said:
"Did you see that I brought the brothers behind you? Today I don't care whether your surname is Feng or Yu. You beat three of my brothers yesterday. You must give an explanation today. Otherwise, hum,
You can weigh it yourself."
"What explanation do you want?" Feng Pengtian asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Haha, you can go and find out. Brother Yang, I am easy to talk to, and I don't want to embarrass you. The explanation is actually very simple. Each of my three brothers will be compensated 100,000 yuan. After the money is brought, the brothers will disperse immediately. What do you do?
Your business.”
"Hahaha, one hundred thousand per person, no more, no more. However, I have a condition."
"What conditions?"
Feng Pengtian waved his fists in front of his eyes and said:
"You three brothers will challenge me to a duel. If one of you beats me, you can take away the three hundred thousand."
Three hundred thousand was definitely a huge sum of money at that time. Yang Zhong just said this casually and did not expect to take three hundred thousand away. Now Feng Pengtian wants to take turns with three of his brothers to challenge each other, and he said that as long as one person
If you defeat him, you can take away three hundred thousand. He is really tempted.
In that era of rampant heroism, the word duel was very seductive. Not only did the blood of the three brothers who were challenged begin to boil, but the emotions of the brothers behind them were also aroused, and they began to shout rhythmically
Author:
"Duel! Duel! Duel!"
Yang Zhong took a closer look at Feng Pengtian in front of him. He was short and thin. Those who often fight in society know that fighting actually depends on courage and physical strength. Any tricks, kung fu, secrets, etc.
Yeah, it's really useless to fight.
He was a little hesitant, wondering how the man in front of him had the courage to challenge the three brothers. Is he really a martial arts master? Yang Zhong looked back at brothers Zhou Qi and Yan Gang, wanting to ask for their opinions.
The two of them approached Yang Zhong's ears with excitement and said:
"Let's do it, Brother Yang. With his size, I can definitely beat him up." Xiao Gangzi said.
"No matter how powerful he is, he can't challenge the three of us consecutively. The two of us will go first, and you, brother, will deal with him last," Zhou Qi said.
The three brothers were all born into families at the bottom of the shanty towns in Dongcheng. They have been fighting and killing on the streets since they were young. They have experienced countless street fights and have rich experience in single-handedly fighting with others. All three of them were born tall.
Ma Da, with his fierce strength, will not easily lose to anyone in a battle.
"Well, that's it." Yang Zhong nodded to the brothers, turned to Feng Pengtian and said:
"You proposed the one-on-one challenge, and you agreed to the three hundred thousand. Life and death are determined by destiny, and wealth is determined by heaven. If you lose, don't lie about it, otherwise the brothers behind me won't agree."
"No! No yes! No yes!" A hundred people behind Yang Zhong shouted together.
"Okay! Then let the horse come over." Feng Pengtian waved his hand and said to his men behind him:
"You all stand back."
Zhongjiang's venue was vacated. Everyone present tightly surrounded Feng Pengtian and Yang Zhong. Everyone rushed forward, fearing that they would miss a good show.
"I'll come first." Yan Gang took off all his shirts and walked shirtless in front of Feng Pengtian. He stretched his arms hard and the muscles on his body bulged.
Feng Pengtian knew that Yan Gang took off his shirt as an experienced approach. If you are shirtless during a fight, the opponent will not be able to easily catch you, thus avoiding being grabbed or controlled. Feng Pengtian thought for a while, today
The matter was very critical and there must be no mistakes. So he also took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.
When everyone saw the muscles exposed after Feng Pengtian took off his shirt, they couldn't help but let out a low exclamation. Damn! You can't see it even with clothes on. Only when he took off his clothes did he reveal his true strength.
When Yan Gang saw Feng Pengtian's muscles, a subtle change occurred in his heart. But at this time, they had no way out and could only fight with him.
Feng Pengtian raised his fists in front of his chest, staring at Yan Gang's every move. Yan Gang punched in front and behind, tentatively attacking forward, and at the same time, he kept walking around Feng Pengtian.
With.
Suddenly, Yan Gang took a step forward and struck Feng Pengtian in the face with his left fist. Feng Pengtian unhurriedly stretched out his right fist to block. Yan Gang's left fist hit Feng Pengtian's arm without waiting.
Then he took it back, and at the same time, his right fist went straight to Feng Pengtian's left temple with a cold wind.
Seeing that the opponent had changed the direction of attack, Feng Pengtian immediately opened his left hand and grabbed Yan Gang's right wrist. Yan Gang didn't wait for his right fist to slow down, and suddenly retracted his right fist and squatted down, stretched out his right leg to Feng Pengtian's crotch.
Feng Pengtian kicked the pan away hard. Seeing this, Feng Pengtian raised his left leg slightly and shifted his weight to his right leg. When Yan Gang's foot was about to sweep his right leg, he jumped on one foot and shifted his weight to
Left leg.
Yan Gang's legs swept under Feng Pengtian's body, and his body turned left. At this time, Feng Pengtian's raised right foot had already been kicked out, and this kick hit Yan Gang's right shoulder firmly.
Just because his body was already spinning, and Feng Pengtian's smooth kick, he fell to the ground and rolled away a long way.
Feng Pengtian did not catch up to make up for it. In the first fight with Yan Gang, he already understood the opponent's strength. Now he was more confident than before and simply no longer put his fists in front of his chest in a defensive posture.
, but his hands naturally drooped, waiting for Yang Gang to attack again.
Yan Gang rolled away all the way, but he was almost uninjured. Feng Pengtian's kick on his shoulder was not done with all his strength. He got up, looked at Feng Pengtian like an angry bull, and let out a roar in his throat,
He rushed toward Feng Pengtian. This time, he didn't make a false move like before. Instead, he used all his strength and slammed into Feng Pengtian's chest.
Feng Pengtian showed no mercy. Seeing that Yan Gang's head was about to touch him, he dodged to the side, then raised his foot and kicked Yan Gang in the abdomen. Yan Gang's huge impact combined with Feng Pengtian's foot power
, the superposition of the two made Yan Gang's body fly up, and after turning 180 degrees vertically in the air, he fell heavily to the ground with a plop.
Yan Gang struggled twice and tried to get up. A sweet liquid rushed into his throat. He could no longer hold it in and a mouthful of blood spurted out.