My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 148 Drunk Alone!

They fight like Xingyiquan, four people with four styles, like a continuous and turbulent sea tide, they cooperate seamlessly, and they don't give Li Huaifeng a chance to breathe.

However, Li Huaifeng was not prepared to take a breather, he was just drunk, and he was getting more and more drunk.

"Boy, tell me what move you used, I can give you a good time!"

Lu Xiaofeng asked brazenly, curious about Brother Feng's martial arts, and at the same time diverted his attention with words.

While speaking, Lu Lin stabbed Brother Feng's ankle straight with a kick, causing him to lose his center of gravity and fall to the ground at least, or hitting his ankle joint at worst, causing him to fracture on the spot.

The tall and burly Lu Shan, like a human tank, suddenly rushed from behind, punching out with both fists, trying to firmly support Li Huaifeng from behind.

"Grand Mo Xiao, drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?"

Li Huaifeng didn't seem to be aware of the danger. He tilted his body and fell straight to the ground, with one foot pressing on Lu Lin's leg. The magic pen escaped Lu Shan's deadly shackles from behind.

Lu Yan frowned, and kicked Li Huaifeng's lower body with three kicks from top to bottom, but Brother Feng's body was like a loach, sliding leisurely on the grass.

In an instant, he got under Lu Shan's burly body, and punched him between his legs. Lu Shan's facial features were extremely distorted, and he felt that his life was being crippled, and he fell to the ground twitching endlessly.

"What kind of kung fu is this? It's so powerful!" An old man asked in a voiceless voice, expressing the aspirations of the audience.

Chinese martial arts have a long history, and the well-known ones include: Wudang Taijiquan, Shaolin 72 stunts, Wing Chun, Tan legs and so on.

There are also many martial arts experts in the arena, but none of them can tell the martial arts used by Li Huaifeng.

Mysterious and extraordinary!
"According to the mentor, the wine asks the fairy!"

Li Huaifeng put one hand on his head, and stretched his body three meters away, like a drunk arhat, finally said the name of the punch.

"Jiu Wen Xian" Li Huaifeng has learned the strongest moves in his life. In the past four years of learning this set of exercises, he has only used them twice.

Today is the third time to make a move, fighting against eight people alone, fighting at night in all directions, but it seems that their strength is not worth using this final hole card, which is a pity.

"Kill with all your strength!" Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were so red that his eyes were tearing apart. He didn't expect that Lu Shan, who had a strong body, would have his lower body crippled by Li Huaifeng's move.

The three brothers all knew that if Li Huaifeng hit Lu Shan elsewhere, he would not be seriously injured, but he was able to pinpoint Lu Shan's vital point, was it because of his superior vision, or was it just a coincidence?

They didn't have time to think about it, they just felt that Li Huaifeng was hiding too deeply, and only revealed his true colors at this last moment. After all, who is the controller who designed this deadlock?
The three went to war with all their strength, bombarding Li Huaifeng repeatedly, but without Lu Shan's help, the strength of the three would have been stretched.

Li Huaifeng is a straightforward person, either he will not make a move at all, and if he makes a move, he must be decisive to the end.

He is drunk, which is also the essence of Jiu Wen Xian's boxing technique, using wine as a battle.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged more than 30 moves, seemingly fatal moves, but they were always skillfully resolved by Li Huaifeng at the last moment.

He was like a loach that couldn't be grasped, and also like a limp lump of rotten meat, breaking steel with softness, making people have nowhere to use it, giving birth to a kind of hysteria that wanted to give up the fight and run away, but he was so unwilling.

After more than 50 moves, Lu Lin and Lu Yan's thigh was broken by Li Huaifeng, his arm was torn, and he fell to the ground in a miserable shape.

Only Lu Xiaofeng was still fighting with him in a rough manner.

"Slave with two surnames, you betrayed the Buddha because you were unfaithful, you abandoned your surname and changed your name because you were unfilial, you abandoned your brother because you were unrighteous, and you didn't even want a B-face for your own selfish desires, it's unkind. Loyal and unfilial people, what face do they have to live in the world?"

Li Huaifeng yelled loudly, his sword-like body suddenly struck, intersecting with Lu Xiaofeng's fists, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, three rounds, and his wrist was broken in response.

He lifted Lu Xiaofeng's neck, and under the gaze of nearly a thousand pairs of eyes, he inserted his fingers into Lu Xiaofeng's skin little by little.

Blood vessels burst, skin cracked, and bones cracked and exploded.

Lu Xiaofeng's body trembled wildly, but he didn't have the slightest chance to resist. His eyes were filled with blood, his head was tilted, and he died tragically on the field, enjoying the wealth and glory without his life.

"Where's the wine?"

With a puff, Li Huaifeng sat on Lu Xiaofeng's body, grabbed the daughter Hong who had drunk from the jar, waved his hand, and the wine jar shattered in front of the Wan brothers, shouting loudly: "I want to drink!"

After a word fell, the field was eerily quiet.

Looking at the situation in the arena again, the eight masters were all defeated.

Only brother Feng, drunk alone!

"Win, win!"

Chu Jianghai didn't realize the severe pain in his body. He looked at the killing god with leopard eyes, and he was glad that he didn't hit him hard at the beginning. At the same time, he regretted why he didn't help him three years ago?I regret it!
The seventeen seniors stood up in shock, and Kuixing kicked and fought. Since this rule was established, only a few decades ago, a senior master succeeded.

Jiang Manxin's perfect delicate body stood there in a daze. For the first time, this popular demon girl was shocked. She had nothing to say in her heart, only the wine jar in front of her and this drunken person.

With a click, the beauty's thoughts were disturbed, and the Wan brothers got up brazenly, and roared: "Hack him to death for me, chop him into a meat paste."

"Brother Wan, what's your morality when you go back on your word?" Chu Jianghai shouted with pain.

He felt that it might be a good thing for Li Huaifeng to be the leader of the sea, at least with the other party's loyalty, he could die well.

"Morality? Whoever has more people has morality. I will kill you all today. This is morality!"

The Wan brothers are crazy, their eyes are tearing apart, they have worked so hard to plan the overall situation for several years, how can they give up because of a duel!
As soon as the words fell, more than 600 younger brothers in the field gathered around Li Huaifeng.

But before they could even get started, outside the gate, an extended Humvee rushed towards Biao.

"Whoever has more people has morality, right? Let's compare whether your fist is stronger or the old man's fist!"

Jiang Xunzheng opened the car door abruptly, wearing a long robe, with a vigorous dragon-horse spirit in his brows, not a little sick.

"Grandpa, you..." Jiang Manxin was both surprised and delighted.

Jiang Zhongguo and others were shocked when they saw Buddha appearing, thinking that this situation might really be reversed.

Ye's Shuangsha was full of panic, thankful that he hadn't betrayed his promise just now, and turned to Wan's Shuangjie. The two hurriedly called and summoned the younger brother from the mountain to join the battle, trying to make up for their mistakes.

"Lord Buddha, we had a misunderstanding before. I have always respected you old man. Quickly, wave the flag and help Lord Buddha!"

Chu Jianghai screamed strangely, if he doesn't kill Wan's dog thief in one go, when will he wait?

Li Zhenbei, Chong Heihu, and Huo Huan didn't say anything else, they called for someone, and those who were responsible for the rebellion saw Lu Yan's death and disappearance, and regretted it too much.

Jiang Xunzheng raised his big hand, and saw more than 60 off-road vehicles rushing towards here at an astonishing speed.

Land Rover, Land Cruiser, Overbearing, Hummer, Wrangler, Qingyishui large SUV.

Jiang Xunzheng's team may not be as many as Wan's Shuangjie, but he is scheming and knows that the secret of success in these years of fighting in the country is nothing more than domineering, and what he wants is great momentum.

These cars were on a rampage, and they saw all the boys with knives running over them.

Wan Yue's subordinates were completely panicked.

People fighting with cars, isn't this a joke?
They were disheartened, dropped the things in their hands, and ran around desperately.

The Wan brothers yelled, but no one listened to their instructions.

"Old man Jiang, you are plotting against us!" Wan Yue screamed hysterically, took out a golden gun from his waist, and was about to fire at Jiang Xunzheng.

"I'm bound in a cocoon, no wonder others!" Jiang Xunzheng didn't hide or dodge, with a heroic smile on his face full of spring breeze.

Without waiting for the other party to fire, Li Huaifeng moved with his body and kicked Wan Yue's wrist in the air.

"You die for me!"

Wan Xiong couldn't express his grief and indignation, so he took out his pistol and pointed it at Li Huaifeng.

But Feng Linhuo is not Feng Ge's opponent, how can he get on the stage.

Li Huaifeng turned his palm into a knife, cut off the opponent's weapon, and firmly clasped the Wan brothers' necks with iron hands, one on the left and one on the left, and lifted them up into the air.

With a bang, gongs and drums were beating, and the two brothers' heads collided violently.

With a collapsed nose and starry eyes, the two heroes of the Wan family, who were originally powerful and arrogant, knelt down at Brother Feng's feet powerlessly.

"From now on, Zhong Hai will no longer have the title of Wan Clan's Twin Heroes. Those who surrender will be let go, but there will be those who resist, just like Lu Xiaofeng!"

Brother Feng's figure is proud and his tongue is full of spring thunder.

As soon as the sentence fell, there were countless voices in the arena. Hundreds of boys dropped their helmets and armor, crouched down with their heads in their arms, begging for the king's forgiveness.

(End of this chapter)