"F*ck!" The students around all exclaimed. Previously, everyone thought Teacher Feng was just a little skilled, but who would have expected that he is so powerful? Is this the legendary martial arts master in the city?
As for Brother Daqiu's younger brothers, they all covered their faces and screamed in agony, no one dared to come forward again.
In the eyes of others, they were knocked over by Feng Tian with a wave of his hand, and then fell heavily to the ground. But they knew clearly that when Feng Tian waved his hand, they seemed to have been slapped four or five times, and each one was more severe than the last.
He hit them so hard that their eyes were filled with stars and they were frightened.
They all looked at him as if he were a monster. Are all university teachers so powerful these days?
"Thousand Buddha's Hands?" Gu Pengfei in the distance was also stunned, and then his eyes lit up. The gangsters couldn't see the doorway, but he could see a little.
You can slap someone several times with one wave of your hand, which is somewhat similar to the Buddhist skill Thousand Buddha's Hands!
Gu Pengfei was shocked when he saw Feng Tian beating Brother Da Qiu earlier, but he was just not sure.
At this moment, Feng Tian slapped twenty or thirty people with a wave of his hand, and he understood clearly.
Although he was a little confused, Fengtian was a Taoist monk who practiced sword energy, so how could he have the unique skills of Buddhism?
But he was still dumbfounded. According to his master, it would be impossible to master Thousand Buddha's Hands without forty or fifty years of hard training.
However, Feng Tiancai is so old that he has already mastered Thousand Buddhas Hands, and he is at the highest level of Thousand Buddhas Hands. Not only did he slap dozens of people in one go, but he also slapped each of them several times.
Real practitioners are indeed different, and he admires him even more.
Brother Daqiu was depressed. He thought he could save the situation by relying on the large number of people, but he didn't know that Fengtian calmed down all his younger brothers with a wave of his hand.
Is this kid a human or a ghost? How can he be so powerful?
Didn’t Sir Alex say that this guy is just a little teacher?
It’s over, now I’ve been tricked by the lord. Not only will I not get the reward, but I’ll also be in trouble.
Thinking of this, the smart brother Da Qiu turned around and ran away, hoping to take advantage of Fengtian to deal with his younger brother and escape quickly, lest he also be knocked to the ground and unable to get up.
He is still the boss no matter what, how can he be so useless like his younger brothers?
See, even when Feng Tian waved his hand, so many of the younger brothers couldn't withstand it, but he was just one person and still didn't fall, so the boss is the boss.
Although he found a sense of superiority, he knew in his heart that if he stayed here any longer, he might not be able to keep his reputation as a boss, because he met a weirdo today.
Bang bang bang!
But what Brother Daqiu didn't expect was that before he started running, Fengtian's right hand came.
It turns out that when Feng Tian just waved his left hand, his right hand also followed suit, as if he expected Brother Da Qiu to escape, and was waiting here early.
Four slaps again!
The difference is that this time Fengtian slapped Brother Daqiu no longer on the left cheek, but on the right cheek.
Ever since, Brother Daqiu's entire face became swollen.
"Handsome guy, have mercy on me!" Although he was still wondering, Feng Tian slapped him twice but couldn't knock him over. Is he really so strong? But Brother Da Qiu still couldn't bear it. Those consecutive slaps were really hard.
It hurt so much that he burst into tears. The key point was that he couldn't escape yet, so he had no choice but to use the gangster's trump card, which was to beg for mercy.
Euphemistically speaking, a man can bend and stretch, but in fact he bullies the weak and fears the strong.
"Spare my life? Didn't you ask me to hit you just now?" Feng Tian smiled leisurely, waved his hand again, and four more palm prints appeared on Brother Daqiu's face.
In fact, it was not Brother Daqiu who could resist. Fengtian could overthrow so many people with one wave of his hand, but he could not overthrow him. It was Fengtian who withheld his hand from him.
It was not that he showed mercy, but that he was too lazy to pay attention to those little minions, so he decided to kill them quickly.
But Brother Daqiu is different, he has to let this guy testify against the Duke!
Therefore, he would not just let him lie down immediately, just let him know the pain.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to knock this thing over with just one slap? He could turn it into a meat pie directly!
"That's right, weren't you very arrogant just now? Now you know how to beg for mercy?" The students around him couldn't help but become excited and laughed.
Teacher Feng was very good, so they naturally became jealous and dared to come to Luda to act arrogantly. This was the end.
Some people were still a little scared, so they didn't shout very loudly, probably because they were afraid that if they bumped into Brother Daqiu and the others outside the school in the future, they would be retaliated by Brother Daqiu and the others.
But some people are not afraid. Earlier, Brother Daqiu glared at them and told them to get out of here if they didn't want to die. This made them extremely angry.
So now that Brother Daqiu is timid, can they not feel happy?
However, they were all frustrated by standing behind Feng Tian. They finally dared to speak out in anger, all because of Teacher Feng's mighty and domineering attitude!
So they all looked at him with admiration. Teacher Feng was so young and had a lot of research in medicine, but he was still so skilled. It was really cool.
"I'm sorry, brother, it's my fault, I'm a bitch..." As a veteran, Brother Daqiu is naturally very familiar with using the gangster's trump card, so even though the words of those students made him a little angry, he still turned a deaf ear.
He just surrendered to Fengtian and apologized, looking particularly pious.
"Don't do this with me. I have just said that there are some things I will only ask once!" But before Brother Daqiu finished speaking, Feng Tian waved his hand again, and four bright red palm prints appeared.
On Brother Daqiu's face.
The meaning is very clear. If Brother Daqiu does not confess the Lord, he will not stop. No matter how Brother Daqiu begs for mercy, it will be useless.
"Brother, I really can't say this..." Brother Daqiu understood what Fengtian was talking about, but he didn't dare to say it. He couldn't help the Lord handle the matter well, and he would no longer be able to explain it to the Lord later.
If he confesses the prince again, he will definitely kill him.
"So loyal? Well, I'll just stretch my muscles!" Feng Tian squinted and smiled, then moved his hands together, waving left and right, as fast as lightning.
Bang bang bang bang!
The slap immediately hit Brother Daqiu on the face like a rainstorm.
This can't help but stunned the students around. Teacher Feng is so fierce. If they hadn't seen this hand speed with their own eyes, they would have thought that special effects were added!
"Okay, I said, I said, it's Sir..." As for Brother Daqiu, he couldn't bear it immediately. Fengtian's slap still failed to knock him over, but it hurt so much that it was so crazy.
How could he withstand the indiscriminate bombing?
It would be death to offend the lord, but it would be better than being beaten to death right now!
The prince is very powerful and cannot afford to offend him, but before the prince finds out, he still has time to escape. But now, how can he escape from Fengtian's hands?
So he decided to do it, and then asked Fengtian to let him go so that he could escape with his life.
"Well, you can teach me!" Hearing this, Feng Tian nodded with satisfaction, and then gently waved his right hand, bang bang bang!
Another four slaps, but this time it was no longer just painful but not serious, but slapped Brother Daqiu several dozen meters away.
Seeing Brother Da Fei fainting immediately, his younger brothers couldn't help but feel frightened again. Although Brother Da Fei was severely beaten by Feng Tian earlier, he was not seriously injured. Unlike them, there were so many people.
They walked together, but they couldn't even block Fengtian's wave of his hand.
Brother Daqiu is Brother Daqiu, much better than them.
But now, they finally understood that it was not Brother Daqiu who could resist, but Fengtian who did not act harshly. Otherwise, why didn't Brother Daqiu resist and was slapped to death?
"Deserve it!" Seeing this, the students were also surprised, but they all clapped their hands and cheered. Someone came over and made a righteous suggestion, "Teacher Feng, we have called the police. When the police arrive soon, we will testify for you!
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"Okay, okay, you all go back and rest, I will handle this matter myself!" Feng Tian interrupted the bustle of the students, and then walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.
Waiting for the police to come? He doesn't have time. He has to go to the Lord to settle the score. Although he has already expected it to be that guy, he never makes mistakes, so he has to confirm it with Brother Daqiu first.
Dare to plot against him and seek death.
"Teacher Feng..." The students didn't know what Feng Tian was going to do, but they didn't leave the scene. They had already called the police. Brother Daqiu and the others must be handed over to the police to prevent them from coming back to make trouble again.
"Come out!" Feng Tian went straight towards the lord's villa, but not long after leaving Luda, he stopped and shouted into the alley aside.
"Teacher Feng, you're alright!" A person walked out of the alley and immediately raised his hand to Feng Tian. That person was Gu Pengfei.
"How does it feel to watch the excitement?" Feng Tian smiled with his hands behind his back. He had already noticed Gu Pengfei.
"Haha, this... Teacher Feng, did you just use the Buddhist Thousand Buddha's Hands?" Gu Pengfei smiled awkwardly, but he was more concerned about the magical power Feng Tian just used.
"Thousand Buddha's Hands? That's something from Buddhism, how could I do it? Mine is the Taoist Sect's Cloud-Piercing Ten Thousand Immortals Palm. Hey, I haven't mastered it yet, so I'll make you laugh!" Feng Tian gave a bitter smile.
"The Cloud-Crossing Ten Thousand Immortals Palm..." But these words made Gu Pengfei immediately dumbfounded. His master also told him that the Cloud-Crossing Ten Thousand Immortals Palm was more difficult to practice than the Thousand Buddha's Hands.
Years of hard work can't produce a perfect appearance.
But Feng Tian actually practiced it at a young age. This guy is really far more powerful than he imagined!
It is said that the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, so the more difficult it is to practice the magical power, the more powerful it is. Compared with the Thousand Buddha's Palm and the Cloud-piercing Ten Thousand Immortals Palm, it is the difference between the Grappling Hand and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.
How could Gu Pengfei not be convinced by this? He thought he had mastered the grappling skills, but he didn't know that he actually had the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
The most important thing is that this kid is already very good, but he himself says that he hasn't mastered it yet. This really pisses off a third-rate master like him.
"Okay, do you have anything to do with me?" Seeing Gu Pengfei's amazed eyes with a trace of resentment, Feng Tian hurriedly changed the topic, lest this guy think he was just pretending, but in fact he really felt that he hadn't practiced well enough.
, otherwise one palm can collapse a wall, let alone a few people?
"It's nothing important, I just want to see if Brother Tian has time and can we have a drink together!" Gu Pengfei cupped his hand again, and in his words, he couldn't help but started calling Feng Tiantian brother, even though Feng Tian was much younger than him.
, but he is really willing to call him brother from the bottom of his heart. (To be continued)