Late at night, Nancheng wharf has become a place no one cares about, so that this place often becomes the best base for bad people to commit crimes, because no one knows even if people are killed here and their bodies are thrown into the sea.

When the car stopped in the open field, Wu Qingshan secretly glanced at Qin Feng, then suddenly opened the door, got off in panic and rushed to a group of people not far away. At the same time, he was still talking.

"Boss, Qin Feng is God. We must be careful!"

“……”

Qin Feng is helpless about this and doesn't bother to chase Wu Qingshan. For him, the ending of everyone present tonight will be the same.

"Get out of the car."

Qin Feng smiled and pushed open the door to get off.

Hong Wu followed.

The sea breeze roared and the wharf with dark vision spread a sense of killing quietly.

Over there, a middle-aged man headed by Wu Qingshan, after listening to Wu Qingshan's report, showed a scornful smile: "we are well prepared tonight. No matter what ghosts and gods come, the result is the same!"

Wu Qingshan was relieved when he heard the speech. It seems that the boss is ready.

Hong Wu, who was behind Qin Feng, looked at the middle-aged man and said to Qin Feng, "this man's name is Duan Yiguang. Like Liao Bufan and Lai Chen, he is also one of the twelve branch helmsman of the black tiger hall. The difference is that this guy came from a martial arts family and has been practicing his family since childhood. His strength is not wrong!"

"How better than you?" Qin Feng smiled lightly.

Hong Wu pondered for a moment: "I should not be his opponent!"

Qin Feng picked his eyebrows. All the members of the Canglong regiment are experts. Although Hong Wu is the last in the Canglong regiment, it is theoretically difficult to find an opponent in a peaceful modern city like Yangcheng.

That period of Yiguang can make Hong Wu feel afraid. It seems that there are two brushes.

Hong Wu looked at several people around Duan Yiguang and said with a bitter smile: "it seems that the delay of Wu Qingshan is still effective. Except Duan Yiguang, the remaining six or seven people are famous experts in the black tiger hall, and their strength is generally above Wu Qingshan!"

"Oh?"

Qin Feng smiled with interest. So, apart from Liao Bufan and Lai Chen who were maimed by himself some time ago, the rest of the people opposite have good combat effectiveness?

In this way, tonight seems to be very interesting

Qin Feng took Duan Yiguang of the Five Dynasties of Hong and others.

Before Duan Yiguang, the leader, spoke, Liao Bufan and Lai Chen couldn't help themselves under the encouragement of hatred.

"Qin Feng! You bastard, you can't escape tonight! "

"Smelly boy, I can't be a man. Today I won't break you up and throw you into the sea to feed sharks. My special name is Lai!"

In contrast, Lai Chen's hatred of Qin Feng is the real explosion. After all, Liao Bufan just lost an arm in humiliation, but Lai Chen can't be a man in his life.

For him, life is worse than death!

Qin Feng glanced at them faintly and lifted the corners of his mouth: "you two, I was really light at that time, but it doesn't matter. It seems more interesting to make up tonight."

"Hehe, is it hard to talk back when death comes?" Duan Yiguang finally spoke. He looked at Qin Feng with a sneer and said, "I really didn't expect that the Legendary God is still so young, but many people have died young over the years."

"Over the years, many people have talked hard with me." Qin Feng smiled noncommittally: "unfortunately, in the end, all the people who talked hard with me fell down."

"Hum, I don't know heaven and earth!"

Duan Yiguang snorted coldly and his face was gloomy: "you smelly boy, forget the two helmsman of the black tiger hall. Even the young and old of Baicheng dare to move. You must die tonight!"

Qin Feng picked his eyebrows when he heard the tone of Duan Yiguang. It seems that Baicheng is not light in the black tiger hall. It seems... There is an unusual relationship between the white family and the black tiger hall!

"Go!"

That section of Yiguang is obviously not a man of ink. Without waiting for Qin Feng to think more, he waved his big hand and gave orders: "who killed this boy, starting tomorrow, is the second in command of Duan Yiguang, and Hong Wu. If he killed, there will be a big prize!"

A group of people didn't move.

Duan Yiguang frowned: "what do you mean?"

A bald man stood up and said with a smile: "helmsman Duan, all the brothers present tonight are first-class experts in the black tiger hall. Why should we go together to deal with such a hairy boy? Hehe, I'm enough alone! "

With that, the bald man strode forward and rushed towards Qin Feng calmly and fiercely, regardless of what others said.

His steps are as heavy as a mountain and his momentum is as fierce as a tiger. Obviously, this guy is much stronger than Wu Qingshan, and the bloody smell on him makes people know that he has killed many people.

This is an expert who climbed out of the dead!

Here he is.

However, in a few seconds, the bald man rushed to Qin Feng with great momentum, clenched his fists, and smashed his fists and pens straight at Qin Feng's forehead. There was no fancy, but with the blessing of strength and speed, he played the most practical effect.

The power of this punch is enough to kill people directly!

But in front of Qin Feng, it is no different from a clown.

"A master of brute force?"

Qin Feng smiled, raised his hand carelessly, and punched the bald man's big fist.

From the visual effect, Qin Feng's fist is not big or small, which is almost no different from ordinary people. Compared with the bald man's big fist, it is like a small Witch seeing a big witch, and has no sense of lethality.

However, the result is just the opposite.

Bang!

The two fists collided and the movement was not small.

As expected, Qin Feng could not bear the strong force. The picture of his direct arm falling and spitting blood did not appear. Instead, from beginning to end, he stood motionless, as if nothing had happened.

The bald man, however, turned pale at the moment when his fists were pounding, like a ghost.

"Ah!"

The bald man suddenly screamed in pain. Then, his body close to 200 kg seemed to have been bumped by a large truck and flew more than ten meters directly under the eyes of everyone.

After landing, the bald man was pale, sweating and twisted. He covered his arm and shouted: "my hand is broken, broken! I've never seen such power! "

Duan Yiguang and others were surprised.

If only the bald man lost, they might not be too surprised. After all, the guy known as God can easily turn over the whole branch of Lai Chen, but it's very shocking that the bald man lost under the power.

Who doesn't know that a bald man can break several boards with one punch? On strength alone, I'm afraid no one in the whole black tiger hall will be his opponent!

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