Ye Feng was annoyed by the fat man's question and said, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Fatty didn't know why Ye Feng asked so, he shook his head instinctively, "You shouldn't be stupid!"
"What is should?"
Ye Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, waved his hands, and said: "I'm too lazy to argue with you. Since I'm not stupid, if Long Yuan runs into no man's land, won't I hide? Will I be so stupid that I jump around in front of him?"
"That's right, if you hide, even if Long Yuan is a strong master, you won't be able to count where you are!" A look of surprise appeared on the fat man's face. No wonder he was able to appear here alive and kicking. He didn't meet him at all.
Arrive at Longyuan.
Thinking about it, Ye Feng acted like a monster and could not be Dao Zong's opponent. The gap in strength between the two was like a chasm that could not be crossed at all.
"Who did Long Yuan fight with?" Fatty asked curiously.
“Kim Hongseok!”
"Jin Hongxi?" The fat man was slightly startled, "That's strange, how could they fight?"
"how could I know!"
Naturally, Ye Feng would not tell Fatty that he had plotted against Long Yuan and Jin Hongxi, and even killed them both.
Now, the bodies of Long Yuan and Jin Hongxi had been destroyed by Ye Feng. As long as he didn't tell others, it would be impossible for others to know that they were dead. They would just think that they were both injured, and then hide and recuperate.
The fat man half-squinted his eyes, with a shrewd light flowing through them, and muttered: "Jin Hongxi and Long Yuan are both masters. If they fight, the impact will be great. At least, the Lancheng military will definitely side with Jin Hongxi."
Here, the situation of the Long family will become very difficult. Interesting, so interesting!"
"By the way, where is Xiaoqian?"
"In the studio!"
"Then I'll take her home!"
"oh!"
The fat man instinctively agreed, and immediately followed Ye Feng, who was striding towards the studio, "Madman, what did you just say? Take Xiaoqian home?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Ye Feng said with a smile: "This is not my home. It is not good for Xiaoqian to stay here all the time!"
"It's okay, you can treat this as your own home!"
"Forget it, I'm not used to living in such a big house!" Ye Feng smiled and rejected the fat man's kindness.
Just as the two of them were walking towards the studio, a middle-aged man wearing a plaid shirt strode towards them.
The middle-aged man has a beard, and every move reveals his strength, especially his tiger eyes, which look fierce.
"Xiaowei, is he the friend you mentioned?"
The middle-aged man stopped and stood in front of the two of them, staring at Ye Feng with a cold light in his eyes.
Feeling the middle-aged man's unkind gaze, Ye Feng felt a little depressed. It seemed that I didn't even recognize him. Why did he look at me so fiercely?
Seeing the middle-aged man looking at Ye Feng unkindly, the fat man's expression changed slightly, and he quickly smiled and said: "Uncle Tan, Ye Feng was a little injured, let's talk about the competition in a few days!"
"Injuried?"
Seeing Ye Feng's clothes in tatters but full of energy, the middle-aged man who was called Uncle Tan by the fat man sneered, "I think he is very energetic. It's better to choose a day than to hit it. I happen to have time, so I'll give him a lesson now."
The younger generation, lest they don’t know what it means, think they have some strength, and become arrogant.”
What's the situation?
Listening to Uncle Tan's sarcasm, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
Seeing the smile gradually disappearing on Ye Feng's face, the fat man couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Ye Feng, this Uncle Tan is the second-level warrior you asked me to find for you."
I see!
A look of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face. He did ask Fatty to help find a second-level warrior to determine his own strength. But now, he has swallowed the blood essence of Jin Hongxi and Long Yuan, and his strength has skyrocketed.
He really looked down on second-level warriors.
"Eye of Data!"
"Buzz!"
Primate: Level 2 Warrior!
Strength:61!
Speed:63!
Physique: 67!
Internal strength: 121!
This Tan Bo's physical statistics are very strong, at least on the surface, he is much stronger than Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng believed that he could kill the opponent with one blow.
The reason is simple. It is impossible for Tan Bo to transform all these data into substantial power.
Ye Feng has also studied the data obtained by the Eye of Data. Normal warriors can basically exert half of their data power.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but shook his head slightly. Now he wanted to verify his own strength and at least find a first-level warrior.
Uncle Tan, who had been staring at Ye Feng, his face darkened. When he saw Ye Feng shaking his head slightly, a cold look appeared in his eyes, "What? You look down on me?"
"hehe!"
Ye Fengpi said with a smile: "Senior, I think I am no match for you, so I admit defeat!"
"Huh!" Hearing Ye Feng admit defeat, the fat man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It is true that this Uncle Tan has a too narrow-minded character and will retaliate whenever he wants. Once Ye Feng offends him, he will definitely be in trouble in the future.
The fat man was also very helpless. The second-level warriors were all well-known figures, and he couldn't invite them. He could only ask Wang Hao for help, but he didn't expect that Wang Hao actually invited the Tan Gong in front of him.
Tan Gong narrowed his eyes. Although Ye Feng admitted defeat, his plain eyes made him angry.
"Junior, when you admit defeat, you must have an attitude of admitting defeat. I, Tan Gong, will teach you what is dignity and inferiority. If you don't have the strength, don't cause trouble!"
"When did my special mother cause trouble?" Ye Feng looked at Tan Gong very depressed.
"call out!"
Suddenly, Tan Gong suddenly took action, his fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed Ye Feng's shoulder and collarbone.
The fat man's face darkened and he said quickly, "Uncle Tan, this is the Wang family!"
"Snapped!"
Five fingers fell on Ye Feng's shoulder. The sarcasm on Tan Gong's face became even more intense. He turned to look at the fat man with an ugly expression and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Tan will use his measures appropriately and won't cripple your friend!"
Won't get disabled?
Will it hurt?
After saying this, Tan Gong violently exerted force with his five fingers. This claw was so powerful that even a third-level warrior would have difficulty resisting it. It would definitely take him two to three months to recover from his injuries.
Feeling the strength coming from his shoulders, Ye Feng estimated that it was at least more than 1,500 kilograms.
"Is this his full strength?" Ye Feng deliberately wanted to explore the limit of the strength of the second-level warrior, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I said, you didn't drink milk? Why don't you have any strength?"
"What?" Tan Gong's expression froze, he turned to look at the smiling Ye Feng, and said in a voiceless voice: "How could you not be injured?"
The fat man also looked surprised, looking at the calm and calm Ye Feng.
"I didn't realize that you actually practiced hard kung fu, but so what!"
"boom!"
There was a dull sound, and Tan Gong suddenly used his internal energy. The huge force caused his five fingers to fall like five mountains.
"It's more than three thousand pounds!"
The slight stabbing pain on his shoulder made Ye Feng laugh happily. With 61 points of strength, could he exert more than three thousand kilograms of strength?
"Asshole!" Seeing that the smile on Ye Feng's face became brighter and brighter, Tan Gong's face became even more ugly. He raised his other hand suddenly, and the internal energy was intertwined, and there seemed to be an eagle's cry vaguely.
"No, it's the Eagle Claw Kung Fu!" The fat man's face changed drastically.
