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Zhou Huafeng dared not take these two middle-aged men with military temperament in front of him. The murderous aura that seemed to be substantial was not decoration, but represented the other party's strength.

A gangster like Snakeskin who bullies the weak and fears the strong cannot be compared with him.

"Since you can get rid of snake skins and the others alone, you must have some real skills in your hands, although in my opinion, your age and physique do not seem to have practiced any skills. In this way, as long as you and I compete hard today, no matter whether you win or lose, I will guarantee that you and your friends will leave safely and will not cause trouble for you in the future. How about it?" Smart Factory 1291

Chen Feng raised his head and his chin slightly raised, which represented the confidence in his heart, but he still felt a little arrogant. There was also a hint of cruelty and ferociousness in his smile.

He has worked as a soldier and has mastered his real skills. After retiring five years ago, he couldn't change his hot temper, so he couldn't do any work long and often had disputes with colleagues and superiors.

Until now, he has been in the underworld with his old superiors in the past, and with his fists and a sense of ruthlessness, he has been doing well, as if this is his original destiny.

On the other side, the man with a gloomy expression had always been standing aside coldly without saying anything, but at this time he also came out to remind him: "Chen Feng, don't forget the purpose of coming today, don't make things worse, so as not to make it difficult for Brother Wensheng to explain."

"Don't worry, I'm a good person. Today I met such an interesting person. If I don't teach him some lessons, I might be so arrogant in the future and I don't know the depth."

Looking at Zhou Huafeng, Chen Feng sneered, as if a tiger was examining his prey.

The man just sighed slightly and stopped talking.

Zhou Huafeng was also angry at this time by Chen Feng's arrogant behavior. Although he seemed to be standing so quietly, he actually silently concentrated his energy and planned to take action at any time.

The dagger hidden in the mezzanine on the inner side of the jacket is ready, like an arrow on the string.

On the other hand, after posing for a fight, Chen Feng also watched Zhou Huafeng's every move seriously, and was silently wary of "Such a vulnerable body is not like a master at all. Does it have any special skills in his body?"

Chen Feng learned the fighting methods in the army, which were streamlined and direct. He used to be a scout in the army. His kung fu was mainly about grabbing and attacking vitally. He focused on killing or capturing the enemy alive in the shortest time.

The most important thing for scouts is not the high ground of kung fu, but the vision. Chen Feng is confident that his eyes will not be mistaken, and Zhou Huafeng is definitely not a fighting master.

In the abandoned factory, there are only cement columns on the walls, which are empty and desolate. The cold wind in winter blows in from the unobstructed windows, making the atmosphere here even colder.

Everyone was nervously paying attention to the situation on the court, especially Lei Yuanhao. He had already clenched his fists and his palms were covered in cold sweat. "Don't have anything to do, Huafeng, don't have anything to do!"

Chen Feng is a person of "Loyalty and Xinyi". This is a privately registered community organization. In other words, it is actually an organized criminal group. Lei Yuanhao is not sure about the specific structure and member list, but he also learned something from his father.

The head of the Zhongxinyi community is Jiang Wensheng, who is a veteran and is said to be not low in military rank.

With a group of younger brothers who were originally from soldiers, they started working hard in Liaoyang five years ago. Such people are not rivals in the local underworld groups, so they have made a fortune.

Now, Zhongxinyi has become the largest underground force in Liaoyang. A group of fierce retired soldiers gathered together is undoubtedly a terrible force. Even the local judicial power in Liaoyang is unwilling to provoke these evil stars, but instead exchanges for peace with tolerance.

It can be said that as long as loyal and loyal do not deliberately make things uncontrollable, even the police must turn a blind eye. Smart Factory 1291

Lei Yuanhao's father is just a neighborhood leader, with only ten followers under his command and in charge of a bar. How dare he challenge a large club like Zhong Xinyi?

Therefore, he has been dealing with it alone these days and is unwilling to implicate others. He really didn't know that Snakeskin had a relationship with Zhongxinyi. No wonder they dared to be so lawless.

Chen Feng was like an experienced boxer, constantly changing angles to observe the opponent in front of him. He was very confident, but not blindly arrogant. He had long died on the battlefield.

From time to time, he tried to * Zhou Huafeng with a few provocative actions, but when he saw that the other party was unmoved, he gradually lost his patience. He didn't plan to drag on like this anymore. No matter whether it was really powerful or fake, he would know the truth and reality as soon as he took action.

But just as he thought of making a move, a ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang, and the relaxed and soft tune formed a very different contrast with the atmosphere at this time.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Zhou Huafeng raised his hand and called to stop, then he hurriedly took out his cell phone that kept ringing in his pocket, and pressed the answer button, "Hey, hello, I'm Zhou Huafeng..."

Chen Feng, who stood on the side and raised his fists halfway, was extremely depressed at this time. He didn't know whether to fight or stand up. He didn't fight. He was too embarrassed, as if he was fooled in front of his younger brother.

But let's start, Zhou Huafeng turned his back to him and attacked a junior high school student again. His self-esteem would never allow him to do such a thing, so he had to let go of it in embarrassment and glared at Zhou Huafeng who was still chatting with the phone.

"Feiyi, what are you calling me? I'm busy here, can't I say anything later?" The Internet didn't jump. The good atmosphere was destroyed, and Zhou Huafeng was also a little depressed. He originally planned to teach this big guy that made him very upset, but Lian Feiyi called at the critical moment.

"What are you busy with in broad daylight? Are you still practicing at home?" The Internet does not jump.

"No, I'm pkating with someone. If you have anything, please tell me quickly."

"Hey, I said you're done! I've been waiting for a long time!" Chen Feng shouted angrily, thinking that this was the most cowardly fight in his life.

"Don't make a noise, why are you in a hurry? You're so anxious to get beaten..."

Zhou Huafeng muttered and replied, "Jin Feng's hearing is very good. After hearing this sentence, he heard it, his face turned black and his hatred was so loud that he had to bear it, but at this time he had to bear it, "Damn it, let you look good later!"

"You finish the work quickly. We have a task arrangement. I'll go over to find you later and talk about it in detail. By the way, where are you?" Lian Feiyi said indifferently. He was not worried about Zhou Huafeng's safety now.

Then, he also learned the address of the used factory from Zhou Huafeng's mouth and rushed over on a bicycle.

Zhou Huafeng turned off the phone and put it in his pocket. Then he turned around and looked at Chen Feng who was warming up, and said coldly, "Okay, start quickly, I'm a little hurry."

Chen Feng took off his windbreaker, rolled up his sleeves, and was angry, "Oh, I'm young and have a pretty crazy tone. I'll let you cry and shout for your mother later!"

He was from the military reconnaissance company and had perfect close combat skills. He once participated in a dangerous operation to wipe out the rebels in northern Japan. He was infected with many lives and was an elite soldier who had experienced big scenes.

In the fight with local gangs, he even established his own reputation, and said that he was called "Crazy Chen" and fought to save the madman.

It can be said that he came through countless storms and waves with real skills, and his sensitive intuition almost never made any mistakes, and even saved his life in military missions several times.

But today, he met people and things that he could not understand.   Smart Factory 1291

Chen Feng soothed the muscles and while accumulating strength, he slowly approached Zhou Huafeng. He looked at the thin boy who was half a shorter than him, and suddenly jumped up like lightning. His iron legs suddenly drew a sharp airflow in the air, sweeping towards Zhou Huafeng's temples.

This high-legged attack was as fast as lightning, with great force and heavy force. No one expected that Chen Feng suddenly launched an attack, and he used such a ruthless attack.

Even the other strong man in black who was originally just watching was surprised by Chen Feng's move. Looking at the strength of this leg, the sound of breaking through the air was slashing in the air. This was the sound of his pants twitching quickly and whipping the air.

Not to mention that there is a junior high school student like Zhou Huafeng who has not yet grown up, even a strong buffalo standing with Chen Feng's whip, he will have to break his tendons and bones after being whipped by Chen Feng.

The man in black clothes like Chen Feng shook his head after seeing it. With his eyesight, he naturally saw that Chen Feng did not do his best, and obviously he was still showing mercy. But even if he showed mercy, Zhou Huafeng's body would probably be unbearable.

If you are hit by this head, you will be afraid that you will end up with a comminuted fracture.

But no one expected that after a muffled sound, Chen Feng's right leg, which had kicked with all his strength, was stopped by force only a few centimeters from Zhou Huafeng's head.

It’s not that he didn’t want to continue sweeping, but that Zhou Huafeng’s hand pinched Chen Feng’s ankle like a chicken, and locked him in mid-air.

The atmosphere on the field seemed to have frozen at this time, and everyone's expressions were in a dull state. No one thought that Zhou Huafeng could block Chen Feng's sharp attack. Even Lei Yuanhao believed that Zhou Huafeng could only support him.

If others don’t even say it, the one who is most surprised is Chen Feng himself.

He knows the best of his own strength. His trained legs are the strongest parts of his body. When he was in the reconnaissance company, Chen Feng himself was particularly good at leg skills.

He once conducted a special test in the Army Medical Center. His instant kick could show more than 600 kilograms of force on the striking device. Although it was just a momentary explosive force, it was also very powerful.

It can be able to fight head-on with one hand and withstand more than 600 kilograms within a distance of less than a few dozen centimeters, not only does it take for the hind legs to complete the buffering, but it doesn't even shake even if it's a little bit. It's so light and light.

This move alone reflects Zhou Huafeng's nerve reflex speed, terrible physical strength, and precise control. Such a person is actually just a junior high school student!

Neither Chen Feng nor his companions came with him could believe that even their old company commander Jiang Wensheng could not do it.

This is no longer physical fitness and skill. How could this young man be even more powerful than an elite special warrior?

Chen Feng's right leg was grabbed, of course, and Chen Feng's face was as ugly as it was. He had no idea how many opponents he had knocked down with his high whip legs. Among them, there were many so-called folk martial arts masters who were defeated by such fast, accurate, and very military fighting skills.

However, Chen Feng was a scout after all, he was a real battlefield and had a lot of experience in fighting and reacted very quickly. Even if his right leg was grabbed by someone, his body did not immediately lose balance.

The man was in the air, leaning against the force of his right leg, his body twisted regularly, and his left leg raised without warning, shrinking and stretching, and heading towards Zhou Huafeng's face like lightning.

If this kick is stable, I am afraid that the bridge of the nose will be kicked off.

Faced with such fierce and merciless attacks, Zhou Huafeng, who had never experienced the battle of life and death, also frowned slightly. Of course, he did not know any fighting or martial arts, but his superpowers strengthened his brain and senses, and gave him extraordinary neuronal reflex speed and thinking speed. Combined, it became an extraordinary observation ability.

Moreover, mental energy can build a force field and offset a certain degree of physical effects.

The left foot that was kicked over was pinched by Zhou Huafeng again. Chen Feng's 180-pound body was lifted in the air by Zhou Huafeng, and he was indescribably embarrassed.

Thanks to Chen Feng's fighting skills, they come from the military. Although they are simple and bright, their routines are monotonous, their attack trajectory is too obvious, and the subsequent changes in their moves are not difficult to guess.

Perhaps for ordinary folk martial artists, this kind of attack is still quite fierce, but Zhou Huafeng, whose human function begins to partially exceeds the normal human value, happens to be very good at dealing with such people.

If you really meet that kind of authentic martial arts master, Zhou Huafeng may not be able to play it at this moment, because the warriors' attacks are changing in many ways, and their strength has subsided and turned. Even if you want to offset them, you don't know where to start.

It’s not like Chen Feng, but he just raises his legs high when he comes up.

Chen Feng, who has always considered himself a master, was so embarrassed that he went to his grandma's house. He was suppressed as soon as he made a move. He was extremely depressed.

At this time, Zhou Huafeng also smiled jokingly, clenched Chen Feng's ankle tightly, then shook his arm and swung Chen Feng like a stick, making a big and powerful sway.

Chen Feng was swung in circles like this, and he wanted to exert force under his feet several times to break free from Zhou Huafeng's iron hand.

But Zhou Huafeng's hand was like a root, bound by a strange force, and his body kept drawing circles in the air. He had martial arts and strength, but at this time he could not use it at all.

He had been advised by a martial arts master before, asking him not to use the technique of flying kicks easily, but at that time, Chen Feng looked down on himself and looked down on such folk martial artists.

Now I know that it is indeed a true insight. Chinese martial arts rarely raise their legs high. It is because although the strength is strong, it is not easy to hit. Moreover, the force starts from the ground, which emphasizes that the feet should be like an old tree to tie the roots so that the body can maintain the stability of the center of gravity and the abundant strength.

However, the scope of military combat and folk martial arts is different. Chen Feng, who is used to fighting with soldiers on the battlefield, never took this opinion to heart before.

But I didn't expect that I suffered a great loss today at Zhou Huafeng's hands.

At this time, he was dancing like a windmill, and only the whistle and sound of the wind in his ears was heard, and everything around him was reflected in the cycle of his eyes and swiftly passed by.

The others looked at Zhou Huafeng playing with Chen Feng with a dull look on their faces, and they couldn't help feeling strange. Chen Feng's companions can now see that Zhou Huafeng has indeed not received any training in combat skills, and he can't even have the most basic standing posture and posture.

But the opponent's strength is outrageous, his nerve reaction speed is amazing, and his timing is extremely accurate. Chen Feng's sharp leg skills and fierce kicking style are useless.

Zhou Huafeng swung Chen Feng for a long time before he suddenly let go. The huge centrifugal force instantly threw Chen Feng away, carrying strong kinetic energy and inertia.

Under the influence of inertia, Chen Feng fell out of seven meters in a mess, dragged his way on the ground for a while without diminishing force, and then struggled to stand up in a mess.

Ruo was his body that had received strict military training. At this time, he was also a little dizzy and wanted to vomit. His whole body was covered with dust, and several parts of his face were scratched and blood marks began to appear.

Originally, he came to teach people a lesson, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson. Of course, Chen Feng was very unhappy, but there was no way. He didn't think that he could change anything by going up again.

"Can I put my friend now? There are a lot of words on the Internet." Zhou Huafeng looked at the uneasy snake skin and the strong man in black with a solemn face. "Or, do you think you were not satisfied just now?"

"Don't bully people too much!" Chen Feng was so angry that he wanted to come up and take action. The breath he had recovered almost.

But his companions pulled him down, "Madman, don't be impulsive."

"I'm too bullying people?" Zhou Huafeng despised people the most. "The first person to cause trouble was yours. Now the one who came to the door was yours. Let's talk about it, why did I bully people too much?"

"Yuanhao, come here."

Zhou Huafeng waved, but no one dared to stop him. He could only watch Lei Yuanhao walk to Zhou Huafeng.

Zhou Huafeng, who had originally admired the soldiers, only to find that after seeing Chen Feng, he realized that the army was not all good people. He was brave and fierce, had a bad temper and had a bad personality.

Soldiers are a job that focuses on war and killing, so strictly speaking, it is easier to cultivate vicious and violent people.
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