mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 762 Lu Ziming

Seeing Xiao Feng approaching step by step, the seven or eight people in the lounge unconsciously wanted to retreat and make way for a path.

They think so and do it.

There is no other reason, because Xiao Feng's confident attitude, combined with his companion who is still twitching from time to time when he is lying on the ground, really makes it difficult for people to feel confident.

Soon, Xiao Feng had already reached the door of the lounge, he stopped in his footsteps and said without turning his head: "If I don't sneak attack again, I will really leave."

"..." The audience was silent.

What the hell is there to rush people to sneak attack?
But to be honest, seeing Xiao Feng's appearance of not turning his head back, it must be a lie to say that he has no intention of attacking at all.

After hesitating for two seconds, the flower-armed man finally couldn't bear to move, and his fist went straight to Xiao Feng's neck.

This is a very insidious style of play.

If you hit the back of your heart, at most you would faint due to a momentary lack of oxygen, but hitting the neck is obviously killing you.

Xiao Feng didn't need to look back, he knew this with his keen senses.

There was a look of sternness in his eyes, since he wanted to kill himself, there was no need to be polite.

Xiao Feng turned around and took a scoop according to the fist of the flower-armed man.

The flower-armed man's body shook, and then he started to twitch uncontrollably, and let out a miserable scream: "Ahhhhhhh!"

If this scene is simplified by Chai Yanna's fans, they should understand how Ma Digua's dazzling vibrato came from.

But this didn't relieve Xiao Feng, before the flower-armed man fell down, he took a sudden step forward, and poured two scoops down on his head again.

"Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, the twitching frequency of the flower-armed man's body was even higher. There was no blackness in his eyes, they were all occupied by the whites of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth kept foaming.

Seeing this scene, the people in the room were full of horror in their eyes, and backed a few steps involuntarily.

It is the instinct of all creatures to stay away from people or things that can bring them danger.

In their eyes, Xiao Feng is like an existence who knows sorcery, and his methods are really weird to the extreme!
After finishing all this, Xiao Feng turned and left.

No one dared to step forward to stop them, and they were obviously scared out of their wits.

"500 million plus 300 million, plus [-] to [-] cash, it's not a waste of work." Xiao Feng thought contentedly, and his steps were much lighter.

However, at this moment, Ma Digua suddenly appeared at the front corner, surrounded by a thin, plainly dressed old man who looked to be in his fifties.

"Uncle Lu, that's him!" Ma Digua pointed at Xiao Feng, with viciousness in his eyes.

Xiao Feng's eyebrows moved towards the middle imperceptibly, and his eyes locked on the old man.

Although the other party said that his appearance and dress were ordinary, Xiao Feng felt a faint sense of danger.

The old man took a step forward as if he was filming a TV series, cupped his hands and said, "Here, Lu Ziming, you must have an explanation for bullying my nephew."

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Feng smiled lightly.

To be honest, he had heard the name Lu Ziming before.

About ten years ago, the other party was well-known in Jiangcheng and Xinwen City.

It is said that there was a time when nearly a hundred people blocked him in a dead end, but Lu Ziming rushed back and forth in the alley several times in a daze, and only suffered a slight injury in the end.

However, the nearly one hundred people who surrounded him all fell to the ground and were seriously injured, and some of them were even disabled.

Lu Ziming became famous in the first battle, so it stands to reason that he should take advantage of the situation to develop and grow.

But what no one expected was that he retreated bravely and chose to disappear at the peak.

Some said that he became a bodyguard for a high-ranking official, and some said that he was greedy for vanity and didn't want the myth of invincibility to be broken, so he only left a legend.

However, these are all conjectures, and no one can know the specific situation.

"The explanation I want is very simple." Lu Ziming said blankly: "Refund, apologize, and lose money."

"Hehe." Xiao Feng laughed twice without sincerity.

There is no need to talk about the truth anymore, the other party is obviously shameless, saying anything is a waste of words.

"It seems that you disagree?" Lu Ziming asked.

"I agree with your paralysis!" Xiao Feng cursed angrily, and greeted him with a backhand.

Lu Ziming took two steps back, raised his arm, wrapped around Xiao Feng's wrist as if he had no bones, then pulled it suddenly, and raised his knee at the same time.

With his right hand trapped, Xiao Feng couldn't use the Thunder Steel, and his body fell forward, his neck was about to hit the opponent's knee.

He had never seen such a method.

Is it bone shrinkage?

Or cartilage work?
Without time to think too much, Xiao Feng stretched out his left hand extremely quickly, pressed on the opponent's knee, recovered the standing posture with the force of recoil, and then exerted further force, trying to pull the opponent towards him.

But it was a pity that Lu Ziming seemed to predict that Xiao Feng would do this, and he let go of the hand wrapped around Xiao Feng's wrist long before he exerted his strength.

The two took a few steps back at the same time, and then stared at each other, entering a state of confrontation.

Rich combat experience and extraordinary kung fu practice, this is Xiao Feng's first impression of Lu Ziming.

To tell the truth, the fault is not because of the Seven Fiends Palm on his body, Xiao Feng really wants to have a good fight with him.

But there is no way, if you fight now, you are playing with your life.

After a long time, Lu Ziming spoke first, "Your weapon is quite interesting."

"Really?" Xiao Feng sneered, "Is there anything more interesting?"

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"You look back at your nephew."

Lu Ziming's eyes were fixed, and his eyes changed for the first time.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that Ma Digua was watching the battle with his head poised, as if there was something wrong.

Oops!

Counted!
Lu Ziming didn't dare to look back, turned his body around together, and ran a few steps quickly.

"Uncle Lu, that kid has run away!" Ma Digua stood up excitedly, pointing behind Lu Ziming and said.

"..." Lu Ziming.

Turning around, I saw that Xiao Feng had already run to the top of the corridor, and then turned right.

He didn't care much, and hurriedly followed after him.

For the first time in his life, Lu Ziming felt like he couldn't figure out what his opponent was thinking.

With such a good opportunity just now, the opponent didn't sneak up on him, but turned around and ran away. What kind of thinking is this?

After Xiao Feng turned right, he randomly found a half-open room and walked in.

He wasn't worried about anything, after all, he had a yellow card around his neck, and with his identity here, he didn't have any problem going anywhere.

"No one?" Xiao Feng looked around, and everything he could see was clothes or clothes, it seemed to be a room for changing clothes.

Realizing this, Xiao Feng suddenly felt a little bit of anticipation, if a beautiful girl came in to change clothes later, he would hide by himself... It's very exciting to think about it!
At this moment, footsteps sounded.

Xiao Feng immediately got into the closet, hid behind the clothes, stretched out his hand to open a seam, and waited quietly for someone to come in.

Not long after, the door opened, and there were five women in make-up, their thighs were white and round, the only fly in the ointment was that they couldn't see their faces.

(End of this chapter)