Chapter 4630 Service?
The more than thirty young martial arts just now were slapped by Lu Feng, all of which turned on the ground!
"I want to hit you, it can be time."
"You, also let me sneak attack?"
Lu Feng sneered with a sneer, with a touch of disdain in her eyes.
The whole process of the middle -aged shot just now was seen by Lu Feng.
So for the strength of middle age, Lu Feng also had an accurate evaluation.
With Lu Feng's realm, he can play ten middle -aged ten.
Therefore, he didn't have it at all, and put this middle age in his eyes.
"Huh! Then come again."
"I advise you better not, avoid it just now."
"As a warrior, do you only dare to avoid it, and it is worthy of being a warrior?"
As the middle -aged warrior said, while sneer, he shook his wrist.
"Mo Jiaquan, dare to be arrogant in front of me."
"I really don't know, who gives you courage."
On Lu Feng's face, he sneered even more.
When the middle -aged warrior heard this, a shock flashed deep in the bottom of his eyes.
He did not expect that Lu Feng really saw that his martial arts genre.
That is to say, Lu Feng already knew, which warrior Zongmen he came from.
In this case, he can't even let Lu Feng leave the East Supervision District alive.
Otherwise, once Lu Feng leaves the Eastern Supervision District, these things they help Shen Yonghua will be completely exposed.
"Less nonsense! Dead !!"
The middle -aged warrior drank angrily, and then suddenly launched an attack.
"Well!"
This time, the middle -aged warrior is faster, and the strength is even more fierce.
At least in the perspective of those prisoners around, the speed of this middle -aged warrior exceeded professional athletes.
However, in Lu Feng's view, this speed is nothing.
"Pap!"
The fist of the middle -aged warrior comes on the face, but it is wrapped by Lu Feng.
It seems that Lu Feng didn't work hard, but the fist of this middle -aged warrior was not moving, and he couldn't enter.
"hiss!"
The middle -aged warrior took a sip of air -conditioning, and then wanted to break free.
However, how can Lu Feng's power be his strength and be able to compete?
Lu Feng's palm is tight, it is like a steel tiger pliers, and he holds the fist of the middle -aged warrior.
"Well!"
The middle -aged warrior couldn't get free. When he stretched out another fist and smashed it at the door of the landing maple again.
"Bang!"
However, Lu Feng just put his arm at will, and directly took the fist of the middle -aged warrior to the side.
Without waiting for the middle -aged warrior to respond, Lu Feng raised his arms again and slapped it fiercely.
"Pap!"
This slap is not merciless.
The strong force directly hit the middle -aged warrior, and he couldn't control his body to fly aside.
But this time, because a fist was caught by Lu Feng, he couldn't fly out at all.
Therefore, Lu Feng slap in the fan, and then slap again.
Several large slap fans passed in a row, and the middle -aged warrior, the fan's eyes risen Venus, the head buzzed.
When the nostril is hot, the blood is unprepared.
At this time, the heart of this middle -aged warrior was extremely collapsed.
Before he met Lu Feng, he never thought that one day he would be slapped by the fans of the fans.
And Lu Feng today, let him experience it.
The slap slapped, the fan of the proudly came over, let him be the peak of the five grades, and he couldn't help it!
Without a moment, the whole face of the middle -aged warrior was stained with blood.
Together with the clothes on my body, it is also covered with blood, and it looks very miserable.
But but this middle -aged warrior faced Lu Feng's offense, it was simply no power to fight.
I want to hide, I can't hide.
I want to avoid, and I can't avoid it.
You can only stand honestly and let Lu Feng slap.
"Are you convinced?"
The gap between Lu Feng fan's slap and asked the middle -aged warrior.
"Unconvince!"
The middle -aged warrior was very hard, and the gritted teeth returned.
"Pap!"
A slap flashed again, hitting the middle -aged warrior, and the left ear almost deaf on the spot.
"Serious?"
Lu Feng asked again.
"Unwilling !!"
Middle -aged warrior, gritted his teeth again and scolded.
"Pap!"
"Pap!"
"When did you take it, remember to a little bit."
After Lu Feng said this, he stopped saying more and continued to slap.
In the warrior circle, there is nothing, it cannot be solved.
If so, then two slap.
At least, Lu Feng thought so.
Therefore, he is looking at this middle age now, can you hold it?
"Pap!"
"Pap !!"
This time, Lu Feng made another seven or eight slaps in a row.
The middle -aged warrior's half face is already swollen.
He thought, Lu Feng would ask him again, but Lu Feng didn't mean to ask again.
This chapter has been completed!