This long whip is Huang Feng's handy weapon, which is easier to use than a pistol. He also relied on this "crazy snake whip technique" to establish his own empire in the Acropolis and became a super boss.
"The Crazy Snake Whip Technique, I haven't seen Huang Feng use it for a long time. I didn't expect that after several years of absence, Huang Feng's Crazy Snake Whip Technique has actually reached such an extent. It is simply sharper than a sword and even sharper than a spiritual snake."
Still soft.”
Zhang Kun, the boss of Zhongshan City, commented with his eyes lit up.
"Yes, this whip, even if it were me, I would have to avoid its sharp edge. If I were hit, I would have to shed my skin even if I didn't die."
Mo Jun from Qi Guangcheng nodded aside.
And Huang Feng's whip is so fierce that it wraps around a person's neck, with such a rhythm that it can remove his head from his neck in minutes.
Facing Meng Lang, a great master who had been rumored for a long time, Huang Feng would not dare to hold back, but he would come up with a decisive move.
Of course, Huang Feng also knew that he definitely did not have the strength to kill or defeat Meng Lang with one move. Although it was their first fight, he was able to successfully conquer the southwest province in a short period of time.
The underground world of Southwest City, the largest city, is definitely not a people who live in vain.
Therefore, Huang Feng prepared seven or eight changes to deal with Meng Lang's tricks.
"Now that you have taken action, let's end it!"
As Huang Feng's snake-like whip swept over him, Meng Lang moved when he was only one centimeter away from Meng Lang.
Meng Lang's seemingly bulky body took a step forward with extraordinary flexibility, as if he had already known the trajectory of Huang Feng's "Crazy Snake Whip Technique" and easily avoided it.
At the same time, Meng Lang took this step to bully Huang Feng.
"Go to hell!"
Meng Lang's right hand had been clenched into a fist at some point. This punch came out like the Yangtze River. It was just a change of move. Before Huang Feng had time to change his move, he felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy truck.
, an extremely strong force surged in like an overwhelming force.
boom!
Huang Feng's head roared.
Click!
There was a crisp and sweet breaking sound from the sternum.
In the dozens of surprised eyes, Huang Feng flew up, drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally hit the stage more than thirty meters away. While flying in the air, Huang Feng's mouth
He was hit with blood and kept spurting out wildly.
When he landed, his eyes turned white and his chest collapsed as if it had been shaken. If Huang Feng's body was dissected, you would see that his heart had long been blasted into a ball of flesh.
Huang Feng was beaten to death with one punch!
The whole place was half silent and you could hear a pin drop.
Meng Lang raised his hand and punched Huang Feng, a master who had been famous in the Acropolis for many years.
This strength...
It's simply... incredibly powerful!
When Du San saw this, a look of pity flashed vaguely in his eyes. In his mind, he couldn't help but think about how the Southwest King Meng Lang found resistance from the major kings in Southwest City when he first set foot in Southwest City.
However, in the end, the other three heavenly kings were all killed one by one by Meng Lang with the super-powerful combat power of chopping melons and vegetables, and died horribly. If he had not been quick-sighted and surrendered immediately, he would have been buried in the cave.
A rotting corpse in the wilderness.
Fighting against the southwest king Meng Lang, hey, these people really can't shed tears until they see the coffin!
After killing Huang Feng with one punch, Meng Lang didn't feel proud at all. He looked as if he had killed a fly by squeezing it to death.
"Huang Feng is too weak. If you practice for another thirty years, you may be able to compete with me in a few moves. If any of you are dissatisfied, you can continue to challenge me."
Meng Lang glanced at everyone with his cold eyes and spoke again.
However, after showing such strong strength, all the big guys from major cities fell silent. The pressure was not great at all.
Most of their martial arts skills are similar to Huang Feng's. Even if there are some who are a little stronger than Huang Feng, if they want to do it easily, if they can kill Huang Feng with one punch under Huang Feng's decisive move, they will
It is absolutely impossible to do.
As for Meng Lang's tone, Huang Feng could only master a few moves after practicing for thirty years. This was a bit shocking, but they did not think that Meng Lang was bragging at all.
The punch just now, everyone present knew that it was a punch thrown by Meng Lang casually. It was probably not even a warm-up. So... this shows how strong Meng Lang is.
It's no wonder that Meng Lang has the confidence to become the king of the southwest and dominate the entire southwest province.
"Why, you are all mute. How about you all come together! If you defeat me, you will destroy my dream. But if you can't defeat me, then just like Huang Feng, go see the King of Hell!"
Meng Lang turned his cold eyes and said again.
Lin Fei and others looked at each other, but no one dared to go up to the stage to learn Meng Lang's skills. They all knew that even if they went together, they would only die a little slower.
"Master Lang's martial arts is truly unparalleled. We are willing to accept Master Lang as the King of the Southwest and submit to him from now on."
Facing the powerful strength, Lin Fei, Mo Jun, Zhang Kun and others quickly reached a consensus through eye contact.
"Haha, okay, since you choose to surrender, then I will spare your lives. As long as you work hard for me in the future, I will naturally not treat you badly."
Meng Lang killed Huang Feng with one punch. This was the effect he wanted. Keeping these people would be much better than killing them. At least it would reduce a lot of bloodshed and sacrifice.
Although the Chinese police will not interfere with the grudges in the world of martial arts, the premise is that the normal order of this society cannot be disturbed. Of course, if the normal order of this society is disturbed, the police will not be able to control it, because the strength of the police is simply not qualified.
To manage the order of the martial arts world, and the only one who can intervene is China's war spirit power: the Dragon Group.
Perhaps, Meng Lang is not afraid of one or two dragon group elites, but if a swarm of swarms, or the four major instructors of the dragon group, or even the second master of the dragon group with outstanding martial arts, Meng Lang will have no choice but to flee all over the world.
As for the current soul core figure of the Dragon Group, the top leader in charge of the Chinese Dragon Group is a legendary existence. It is said that the divine power is unparalleled and belongs to the dragon in the nine heavens. It never sees its end.
Therefore, in order to minimize the impact as much as possible, the bloody storm caused by Meng Lang must be moderate and abide by some of the rules of the game in this world. Otherwise, it will be difficult for him, the king of the southwest, to sit securely on his throne.
"We are willing to follow the Southwest King."
Everyone stood up together, facing the arrogant Meng Lang on the high platform, clasped their fists together, bowed and said.
This scene vividly demonstrates the rule of the martial arts world where the strong is respected.
The reason why they wanted to unite before was because of their illusions. Now that their illusions were shattered and they didn't want to die, they naturally had to make the wisest choice.
"Haha, okay, very good. Congratulations on making the wisest choice."
Meng Lang looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter extremely hearty.
But soon, a look of sadness flashed across his shining eyes, "Junior brother, have you seen it? I have unified the Southwest Province and become the true King of the Southwest. You see
Have you arrived? These so-called big men bow before me and dare not show their dignity. From now on, I am the king of this southwestern province, and whoever dares to disobey my orders is a pity that you cannot share it with your senior brother.
This is a prosperous situation."
"But don't worry. Tomorrow, senior brother will cut off the head of the person who killed you and pay tribute to your spirit in heaven. I will let them go to the underworld for your control."
"The king of the southwest will rule the world for eternity."
Du San immediately raised his hand and shouted the slogan loudly.
"The king of the southwest will rule the world for eternity."
Everyone shouted out in unison.
Seeing the surrender of these so-called bosses, Du San looked bitter, but then he thought that if he were Meng Lang's big housekeeper in the future, then these people would be inferior to him. As long as he was responsible to Meng Lang, wouldn't that be disguised?
Is he the controller of the underground world in the southwest? When he thought of this, Du San's eyes quickly flashed with a look of pride.
"Okay, since you all sincerely surrender to me, then, everyone who is able to attend today, please come up to the stage and take one pill each of me!"
Meng Lang raised his hand and pressed it, then took out a jade bottle, stood it in his palm, and said to everyone.
pill?
Everyone was stunned.
"Although I, Meng Lang, am a rough man, I am not a fool. I don't know if you are truly surrendering, but as long as you take this pill, it means your absolute loyalty. From now on, you will still belong to your city.
Boss, if you don’t take it, then the so-called surrender is just words that deceive me. There is only one result, and that is to go down and accompany Huang Feng.”
Seeing everyone's confusion, Meng Lang immediately spoke again.
When he saw the jade bottle in Meng Lang's hand, Du San's face turned slightly pale and his body trembled slightly. He knew that it was a terrifying thing.
"Master Lang, what are those pills of yours? Can you explain them?" Lin Fei asked cautiously.
"Don't worry! As long as you are loyal to me, if you take this pill, it will not have the slightest impact on your body." Meng Lang said lightly.
"Okay, I'll eat."
Lin Fei led the team up, received the pills from Meng Langfa, and swallowed it in one gulp. If you don't take it, you will die now. If you take it, you may not die. Besides, medicine is so advanced now. If you go back for gastric lavage and surgery, the problem will be solved soon.
Already?
Seeing that Lin Fei had no adverse reactions after taking it, everyone present came up to receive the pills and swallowed them obediently.
"Haha... Very good. It seems that you are sincerely surrendering to me. Okay, now I will tell you what kind of existence this pill is."
Meng Lang saw everyone taking the pill and nodded with satisfaction, feeling extremely happy.