Lu Feng stepped forward and slapped him again without any explanation.
At Lu Feng's lightning-fast speed, Artest wanted to dodge, but there was no way to dodge.
The gap in speed is difficult to make up. Artest is very strong in front of He Chendong, but in front of Lu Feng, he is like a primary school student meeting boxing champion Taishan, with no power to fight back.
"Crack!"
A slap in the face drove Artest back a few steps again.
"You really dare to hit me?" Artest's eyes turned red.
"Why don't I dare?"
Lu Feng, with an expressionless face at this time, stepped forward and slapped him again.
Artest was slapped and fell back again. He gritted his teeth and said, "You can't hit me!!"
"I can." After Lu Feng finished speaking, he slapped him again and then slapped him out.
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
No one expected that this would be the result after Lu Feng appeared.
Before, everyone was still thinking that no matter how strong Lu Feng was, he might still be on par with Artest.
Even if Lu Feng were stronger, Artest would not lose too badly.
But no one expected that when Lu Feng faced Artest, he just punched and slapped Artest, leaving Artest unable to fight back.
At this time, Lu Feng was seen slapping him repeatedly, Artest was being slapped back and forth, and Lu Feng stepped forward again and slapped him again.
Every time Artest said nonsense, Lu Feng would slap him, five or six times in just a few seconds.
Everyone thinks that Artest shouldn't be so weak. How come he can't even fight back?
But only Artest himself knows what he is facing now.
He couldn't resist Lu Feng's lightning-fast speed and terrifying power that could crush everything.
He was only strong in front of people like He Chendong, but when he faced Lu Feng in real life, this difference would be impossible to feel unless he experienced it personally.
"Manager Ji, your husband is so strong!"
"Yes, yes, this is amazing. Artest never touched his clothes from beginning to end."
"Awesome, so awesome."
Several of Ji Xueyu's female companions came over and looked at the field with bright eyes.
The eyes of several women were filled with admiration.
In fact, not only them, but also many girls in the field were looking at Lu Feng with admiration.
Lu Feng's strength has conquered everyone.
Lu Feng's power shocked countless people.
Ji Xueyu blushed a little and could only nod silently. She also felt in her heart that Lu Feng at this moment was really a man who stood upright!
For the woman he loves and for his brother, a powerful man who angrily takes action to overwhelm the entire audience.
"Fuck!" Guo Hongfei yelled angrily, his expression extremely ugly.
Lu Feng's loud slaps one after another were no different from being slapped on his face.
"You, you can't hit me, my master is Zhao Tiequan!!" Finally, Artest couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.
At this moment, Artest was already bruised and swollen, and his face was so swollen that his eyes were almost invisible.
He had to use his master's name, otherwise he thought he would be beaten to death!
Artest is strong, but it is like being the strongest among children, while Lu Feng is an adult. There is no comparison between the two.
As soon as the name Zhao Tiequan came out, many people's eyes widened instantly.
"Hiss! It turns out to be, it turns out to be Zhao Tiequan. No wonder this Artest is so powerful!"
"Who is Zhao Tiequan? He sounds very powerful?"
"You don't even know this? The winner of the last Jiangnan City Boxing Championship Golden Belt! That's really a descendant of an orthodox martial arts family!"
"That's right, Zhao Tiequan, who won the gold belt of the last Jiangnan City boxing champion, used his strength to defeat the enemy. He fought ten games in a row and won all ten games. Every opponent was unable to parry the power of his three punches."
After hearing the name Zhao Iron Fist, everyone started talking about it.
Zhao Tiequan’s fame is really too great!
His reputation was really built with those iron fists, punch after punch.
Even business elites like Ji Xueyu had heard of Zhao Tiequan's name, and couldn't help but feel worried in their hearts.
When Lu Feng heard this name, he also paused.
But, it's just a meal.
"What Zhao Tiequan is, I don't recognize him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng slapped him loudly again.
"Crack!"
Artest was slapped and was knocked back several steps, then fell to the ground with a thud and fell to the ground.
Lu Feng's dozens of slaps not only stunned Artai's head, but also completely destroyed his confidence and courage.
Now, he couldn't even think of fighting Lu Feng.
"You...you, my master will not let you go, no." Artai squatted on the ground, pointed at Lu Feng and shouted.
"Let him come over and I'll beat him too."
"I would like to ask him how he disciplines his disciples." Lu Feng looked indifferent and stepped forward again.
"You, what are you going to do?" Artest was scared out of his wits at this time and no longer looked like a master.
Before, he was like an emperor, looking down at He Chendong, arrogant and arrogant to the whole audience.
At this time, he became the character who was stepped on.
Lu Feng has replaced him and become a real god, overlooking all living beings.
"Did you step on my brother with this foot just now?" Lu Feng said calmly.
"I..." Artai's eyes flickered, and he was extremely panicked.
Lu Feng didn't wait for him to explain, but he suddenly raised his foot and stepped towards Artest's right foot.
Just now, Artest used this foot to step on He Chendong.
"Lu Feng, you are looking for death! Stop it!" Guo Hongfei yelled angrily.
However, Lu Feng ignored it and kept moving.
Everyone's hearts shrank at the same time. Could Lu Feng's methods be so cruel?
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
He stepped on it vigorously, and there was a shock first, and then there was the sound of something breaking.
Before everyone could listen carefully, Artest's screams kept sounding like a slaughtered pig.
Everyone's hearts trembled suddenly, as if their hearts were being grasped.
Lu Feng's strength, Lu Feng's terror, Lu Feng's decisiveness in killing, the ruthlessness of Lu Feng's methods...
These things all shocked everyone's every nerve.
Ji Xueyu even opened her beautiful eyes. This was the first time she had seen Lu Feng attack so ruthlessly.
At this time, who dares to say that Lu Feng is a freeloader? She, Ji Xueyu, is the first to deny it!
Lu Feng stepped on Artai at this moment, looking around the audience with cold eyes. No one dared to look at him for more than two seconds.
Even the strongest Artest was trampled under the feet of Lu Feng...
Who else would be dissatisfied?
Who else dares to dissent?
Zhang Weishan didn't dare, the thugs at Feiyu Gym behind him didn't dare, and even Guo Hongfei didn't dare.
Wherever Lu Feng's gaze passed, everyone's eyes dodge, and their hearts were extremely frightened.
No one wants to follow in Artest's footsteps.
Zhang Weishan suddenly felt that Lu Feng was quite kind to him, and it was just a slap in the face.