The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 110 Why Did You Fall Down Before I Used My Strength?
"Although this strength is stronger than before, it's only enough to loosen my muscles." At this moment, Ling Feng's voice sounded again: "Come on, Comeon! I like you!"

Looking at Ling Feng's teasing expression, the wolf was so angry that he almost went crazy.

"Go to hell!" The werewolf suddenly came to Ling Feng's side, and the two wolf claws struck Ling Feng's head with a cold light.

Ling Feng sighed: "It seems that a bastard is a bastard. Although you have grafted a part of werewolf blood, you have not learned anything about the inheritance of werewolf blood. If this is the case, I will not continue to play with you. It is necessary!"

Under the shocked eyes of the werewolf, his wolf claws actually smashed through the air!
Ling Feng, who was close at hand, disappeared!A chill rushed into the werewolf's heart. He escaped from his attack at such a short distance. The strength of this man...has he reached S rank?
In the underground world, there are many A-level masters, but very few S-level masters, because there is a huge difference between the two!

If A-level is the limit that humans can reach at present, then S-level is the legendary domain of demigods!As a demigod S rank, it is impossible for an A rank master to compete!
"Are you looking for me?" Ling Feng's voice came from behind the werewolf.

As soon as the werewolf turned around, he saw Ling Feng's big foot pressing hard on his face!

Boom!The three-meter-tall werewolf seemed to be hit by a train and smashed into several layers of walls before slowly coming to a stop.

The werewolf felt his face was hot, and his nose was stepped in by Ling Feng's foot.

Roar!The werewolf felt humiliated. Although this kick didn't hurt him too much, the feeling of being stepped on his face deeply insulted his self-esteem as a mongrel werewolf!

"Go to hell!" The werewolf stood up, the footprints on his face were clearly visible.

Ling Feng slapped his forehead: "I forgot that you are a werewolf, and you are also known as a tofu waist with a copper head and iron bones. No wonder this kick made my heart hurt!"

"I, who absorbed Yuehua, am not something you can compete with!" While speaking, the scars on the werewolf's face gradually recovered!

Sure enough, under the moonlight, the werewolf's combat power and recovery power will skyrocket. If it is the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day, it will probably be even stronger.

However, there was no fluctuation on Ling Feng's face. To Ling Feng, the improvement of the werewolf was like a weaker ant becoming a stronger ant.

"Since you've been beaten so hard, I can let go of my hands and feet. It's really uncomfortable to be tied up!" Ling Feng shook his wrist, and there were crackling sounds all over his body.

The werewolf's expression froze. Although he couldn't see what Ling Feng's cards were, his beast's intuition told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous!
"I don't believe it anymore, I have the blessing of the blood moon, can't I still beat this unknown person who came out of nowhere?" A cold sternness flashed in the werewolf's eyes: "Aww!"

Following the cry of the werewolf, the faces of the five B-level masters who had been entangled with Brother Zhang sank, then they abandoned Brother Zhang and ran towards the werewolf.

Brother Zhang's body softened, and he fell down. Although these five guys were one level lower than him, under the blessing of the moonlight, their consumption was much lower than his own. As time went on, he couldn't bear it. They're attacking!
Thanks to them leaving now, otherwise, if you wait for a while, you will really suffer a big loss!

Hearing the cry of the werewolf, Ling Feng did not attack, but waited quietly.

A moment later, five other werewolf masters rushed over and surrounded the A-level werewolf. The A-level werewolf stretched out its giant claws, and slapped the heads of the five werewolves beside him to pieces.

The wolf's claws stirred in their heads, and then took out five dark red beads, stuffed them into their mouths, and chewed them vigorously.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ming and Yun Hanrui couldn't help their stomachs rolling. Fortunately, Yun Hanrui didn't eat anything, otherwise he would have vomited it up on the spot.

"The guardian of the wolf king of the werewolf clan?" Ling Feng shook his head: "Sure enough, they are a group of bastards. The real guardian of the wolf king just uses the power of other werewolf clans, which is not harmful to life, but now..."

"What do you know!" The werewolf swallowed five beads, and his aura surged. He felt infinite power appearing in his body, and he even felt that he could break a mountain with one punch!
"That's right, what do I have to say to you bastard?" Ling Feng shook his head slightly: "Since you have offended my Ni Lin, you have to plan to bear my anger! Now, it's time to collect debts !"

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of the werewolf.

"What a speed!" The werewolf was startled, before he could react, Ling Feng had already come in front of him.

With a bang punch, Ling Feng punched the werewolf in the chest!
With a click, the werewolf's body shook, and it actually took a few steps backwards.

"Stand up, I only used [-]% of my strength, this amount of strength can't kill you!" Ling Feng said coldly.

The werewolf jumped up, waved his hands, and the wolf claws slid across the air, forming a large net and enveloping Ling Feng.

A werewolf with greatly increased strength, the power of wolf claws can even cut through steel easily!With Ling Feng's flesh and blood body, he will definitely not be his opponent!
The werewolf was imagining in his heart how to dismantle Ling Feng, whether it was steamed or braised, he felt his hands were imprisoned by a powerful force.

Ling Feng grabbed the werewolf's paw lightly: "How dare you come to Huaxia with this little power? You really don't know how to live or die!"

As he said that, Ling Feng's hands were slowly exerting force, and the werewolf's face was flushed red. He tried to break free from Ling Feng's control, but no matter how much force he used, he couldn't break free from Ling Feng's control!

The werewolf was terrified. He knew his current strength very well. Even if he met a top A-level master, he would not be suppressed so easily. The only possibility was that this man's strength had already reached the legendary S-level!
And the S-rank strong man wearing the mask of the blood-handed Shura... Could it be that he is really the blood-handed Shura?
Thinking of the brutal and legendary deeds of Bloody Shura, the werewolf couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "You...are you Lord Shura?"

Ling Feng said with a smile: "What? Begging for mercy if you can't beat it? It's too late! You'd better lie down for me honestly!"

Speaking of the strength in Ling Feng's hands suddenly increased, the werewolf felt two prehistoric forces rushing into his two wolf claws, and only heard click, click, and his two arms completely lost their mobility.

Then Ling Feng kicked the werewolf in the chest. The werewolf screamed, his chest collapsed, and he passed out on the ground.

"Cut, I haven't exerted any strength yet, why did you fall down?"

(End of this chapter)