There are two ancestors on this block, which have been scattered by Lu Feng.
Many people have witnessed them outside.
At this time, Lu Feng moved back with his back, and the people on the streets avoided them, lest people who were watched by Lu Feng, a demon -like person.
And Lu Feng, who did not avoid these people at all, was so big, passed by in front of these people.
He is going to make things bigger today, so he doesn't care how many people pay attention to it.
The more people pay attention, the happier he is.
He just wants to let more Dongying people know that they have always looked down on the Dragon State warrior, come!
In addition, he was alone, and pushed them all the way to so many warriors.
"Da! Da!"
Lu Feng's footsteps constantly sounded.
The men, women, and children on the street stood side by side, and they dared not stop any blocking.
And Lu Feng was walking in the middle of the street, shaking and big, and steady steps.
Suddenly, Lu Feng stood up, and the tip of his nose shook slightly.
"Hmm ... the smell of grilled gluten."
Lu Feng hit more than a dozen ancestors in a row, and he was really hungry.
At this time, when I smelled the snacks that I could only buy in the Dragon State, I immediately stood up.
"Well!"
Lu Feng took a look at the left and right, and then took a skewers directly from a stall.
"How much?"
Lu Feng asked while eating.
"No, don't money ..."
The vendor is a youth of the East. When he heard Lu Feng, he asked so quickly.
"Just right, I didn't bring money either."
"But you cumin powder is a bit too much."
Lu Feng was polite, took a few skewers again, and then moved forward.
Next, Lu Feng came all the way to see the snacks sold next to him, reached out and took it, raised his hand and grabbed it.
When I walked down all the way, no one dared to stop it, and no one dared to ask him to collect a penny.
The feeling of eating overlord meals is quite good.
Soon, Lu Feng came to an East Martial Arts genre again.
This martial arts genre, the door opened, Lu Feng hadn't entered, and saw a large number of east martial arts standing inside.
Lu Feng challenged the affairs of various martial arts school all the way. At this time, it was completely spread out.
Those who are conscious of being unhappy, have been dismissal early and close the door.
And there is still the courage to stay down, naturally I feel that with their strength, Lu Feng can be defeated.
I have to say that they are indeed courageous.
However, Lu Feng will not have any fighters because of their courage.
Lu Feng strode into this ancestral gate with a fun in his eyes.
And the number of disciples in this genre even more than two hundred people.
And there are several old -aged warriors who have been middle -aged, standing in front of the crowd.
Presumably, this is all the warriors in their genres, including their flowers here.
"Are you Lu Feng?"
A middle -aged warrior, frowned and asked Lu Feng.
Lu Feng glanced at him, but did not answer, but continued to take a step, slowly pulling the distance between the two sides.
"what are you up to?"
"It's really my east martial arts, no one can't?"
The middle -aged warrior asked the landing Feng Feng again.
However, Lu Feng ignored his words again, as if he hadn't put him in his eyes.
The middle -aged warrior was anxious, and his eyes were constantly rushing out.
"You are in the east, and you can easily abuse any dragon martial arts."
"I try it today, you seem to be bragging!"
Lu Feng finally spoke, and these people said in a word red ears.
Of course, they believe that the warriors of the Dragon State will never be as good as their east martial arts.
However, today Lu Feng has picked up a dozen dozen east martial arts genres. This is the fact that no one can ignore.
"Huh! I tell you, here, your arrogance can be so far!"
The middle -aged warrior hummed coldly, then stepped on, and suddenly rushed towards the landing of the landing.
At this time, the distance between him and Lu Feng was less than ten meters.
As he rushed quickly, it was instantly closer, which was less than five meters.
At this time, Lu Feng's eyes flickered, his arm suddenly stretched out.
The baked skewers in his hand were thrown by his wrist, and quickly throw it out.
"Well!"
Fifteen centimeter -long iron signs are like a powerful arrow that shot strongly, straight towards this middle -aged.
"Oh!"
Before the middle -aged response came, the iron sign fiercely entered the palm of the middle age.
With the power of landing maple, the top of the iron sign is extremely sharp.
This time, I pierced the middle -aged palm directly.
Quick, quasi, ruthless!
"ah!"
Middle -aged steps stagnated instantly, and then screamed.
Ten fingers are connected, at this time, the middle -aged palm is tied to wear, and it is even more painful.
The screaming of pig -like screams instantly rang through the audience.
Middle -aged holding the palm of the tied up with one hand, his face was pale, and the sweat beads on his forehead kept flowing.