As long as you are hit, your body will be bruised.
Lu Feng gritted his teeth slightly, reached out and grabbed another steel rod, holding one in each hand, and waved it wildly.
One person can challenge twenty people, his face is as cold as frost and he doesn't even take a step back.
Everyone around was shocked.
This Lu Feng is a bit unusual!
If this were an ordinary person, he would be frightened and cry, let alone fight back.
Not only did Lu Feng dare to fight back, he actually killed five or six young people again in this short period of time.
This fighting power is comparable to that of the martial arts masters on TV!
"Fuck! The boy is so damn resistant to beatings!"
Zhang Quan spat, raised the steel stick in his hand, and while Lu Feng was not paying attention, attacked from behind. He hit Lu Feng hard on the back of the head.
This part is deadly.
If he had been hit by Zhang Quan, Lu Feng would have been seriously injured and comatose at the very least.
Lu Feng had just knocked a young man down when he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind and subconsciously bent down.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Quan's powerful and heavy blow barely missed Lu Feng's scalp.
If Lu Feng bent down for another half second at night, he would definitely be hit in the head.
Zhang Quan didn't expect Lu Feng to react so quickly, and immediately stopped and continued to smash.
However, Lu Feng no longer gave him a chance.
At this time, Lu Feng was bent down, then straightened up suddenly. With the help of the twisting force of his waist, he swung out the steel stick in his hand.
"Bang!"
"ah!"
A stick hit Zhang Quan accurately in the mouth.
Zhang Quan screamed, covered his mouth and kept retreating. Three of his front teeth were knocked out.
"F*ck!" Zhang Quan cursed wildly. His mouth was covered in blood and he looked extremely scary.
"Children! Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"
Zhang Quan glanced at the knocked out teeth in his hand, his heart was filled with anger, and he shouted as if he was crazy.
"Beat him to death! If you beat him to death, I will be responsible! Did you draft it?"
Hearing Zhang Quan's extremely angry shouts, more than a dozen young people became angry and started hitting Lu Feng's vital parts one after another.
Just now they were somewhat holding back and did not call for death, but now they are really not holding back at all.
Under the attack of more than a dozen young men, even those as strong as Lu Feng were unable to resist.
It would be better if they were bare-handed, but at this time, these people were holding steel rods in their hands, and the lethality was really great.
Lu Feng was exhausted and was soon surrounded by more than a dozen people.
The circle surrounded by more than a dozen people continued to shrink, constantly compressing Lu Feng's space.
Two meters, one meter, half a meter.
In less than thirty seconds, Lu Feng's movement space was compressed to less than half a meter, making him almost unable to move.
You can only use the steel rod in your hand to resist the attack as much as possible.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
He saw more than a dozen people surrounding Lu Feng, shrinking into a pile of people. More than a dozen people kept waving the steel bars in their hands and smashing them downwards.
The steel rod was raised high, and then suddenly brought down, raised, and brought down again and again. More than a dozen people kept doing this.
Let alone an ordinary person, even an iron man would definitely be beaten to pieces!
"Beat him to death!" Zhang Quan was still cursing loudly.
Many workers shook their heads and sighed, this Lu Feng was really going to be beaten to death.
Even if he is immortal, he will probably be paralyzed all over!
Many people couldn't bear to look at it anymore, couldn't help but sigh, turned around and wanted to leave.
Yan Zitong stared at all this with wide eyes, his heart beating wildly.
Lu Feng, was he really going to be beaten to death by them?
"Give it to me, turn it on!!"
At this moment, a roar like a wild beast instantly resounded in everyone's eardrums.
This low roar was like thunder exploding on the ground, extremely dull, and the sound resounded in everyone's ears.
Everyone looked over there subconsciously.
I saw a dozen young people who were originally in a circle, now all retreating.
At the same time, a young man with blood-red eyes suddenly jumped into the air and swung the steel rod in his hand vigorously.
The body twists vigorously, like a windmill, and the two steel rods are the fan blades of the windmill.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Wherever the steel rod passed, no one among the dozen young men could stop it.
After a round of swinging, seven or eight young people fell to the ground with injuries.
powerful!
Extremely powerful!
Everyone was shocked.
At this time, Lu Feng's clothes were in tatters, and his eyes were filled with blood-red eyes, making everyone tremble with fear.
Is this still a human being?
After being pounded by more than a dozen people for nearly a minute, you can still stand up?
And he killed seven or eight people in one move?
Is this a martial arts movie?
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
They simply cannot believe that there are such powerful people in the real world.
Lu Feng stood there gasping for air, looking at everyone coldly, his palms trembling constantly.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Lu Feng's aura is still terrifying at this time, his body is already a powerful crossbow.
I'm afraid that a child in his teens could easily knock him down.
But seeing Lu Feng like this, the remaining young people didn't dare to move.
Even Mao Guangfei was confused and couldn't help but murmured: "Just for two hundred yuan, are you okay with that?"
"What you owe is always what you owe." Lu Feng took a deep breath and replied extremely stubbornly.
At this time, Lu Feng seemed to be on edge, he was extremely stubborn.
"Fuck! I don't believe it anymore! Don't you want money? I will cripple you today! And then give you 20,000!"
Zhang Quan cursed loudly and walked forward carrying the steel bar.
"don't want!"
Yan Zitong shouted and rushed towards that direction.
At this time, Lu Feng was already a powerful crossbow, how could he withstand Zhang Quan's attack.
"Whoa!"
When Zhang Quan was about to walk in front of Lu Feng, Yan Zitong suddenly rushed over and blocked Lu Feng with his hand.
"You'll beat him to death! You'll beat him to death!"
Yan Zitong's face was full of anger, and he shouted angrily at Zhang Quan.
"Haha, in a remote place like Haidong City, what does it matter if someone dies? Especially for a low-level trash like him, even if he dies, what does it matter? Get out of the way!"
Zhang Quan sneered disdainfully and scolded him.
"no!"
Yan Zitong stretched out his hand to help Lu Feng.
However, Lu Feng turned his body slightly to prevent Yan Zitong from touching him.
"You..." Yan Zitong paused, his face a little constricted.
Yan Zitong's best friend couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over, grabbed Yan Zitong and wanted to leave.
"I really don't know why you are pretending to be aloof. What happened if Zitong touched you?"
"You have no power and power, you really treat yourself like a green onion? You treat yourself like a chopped green onion. Who the hell is using you to make a fool of yourself?"
Yan Zitong's best friend gave Lu Feng a cold look and said extremely rudely.
"Xiao Li, stop talking." Yan Zitong sounded a little disappointed.
"Let's go! Leave him alone! I'll see if he will be beaten to death today." Xiaoli forcibly pulled Yan Zitong away.
Zhang Quan grinned, suddenly raised the steel bar in his hand, and hit Lu Feng.