Oh no, the uncle has showdown!

Shen Feng looked at the man and always felt that he was not professional. His tone of voice was full of an arrogant tone, more like the leader of a school.

Something's wrong, something's wrong.

Shen Feng said, "my task is actually nothing. I just want to steal something from the richest man's house. It's not difficult for you."

Shen Feng deliberately talks nonsense just to test each other.

Sure enough, the man stopped pretending, bah and scolded: "Shen Feng, you are so promising that you went to steal from the richest man's house. Don't say I'm not Beitiao Xinzi. Even if I do something for you, he won't do such a bad thing for you."

When the voice fell, another figure came out. It was yoshijiro Shinda. He looked at Shen Feng and his eyes were full of anger. He scolded: "son of a bitch, I didn't expect it. You're so stupid. You followed me so easily. My confession failed tonight. Tomoka won't go anywhere. He had to go from the main road. It's time to settle this account with you."

After all, Zhentian was unlucky. It happened that tomorrow Xiang was doing activities near the main road and refused to go from other places, so all the advertisements Zhentian played in other places were invalid. Tomorrow Xiang didn't see any of them. She went home early to have a rest because she was too tired. Shen Feng was to blame for all this.

Seeing Zhentian, Shen Feng laughed and said, "I see. So you deliberately pretended to be Beitiao Xinzi and cheated me here to deal with me."

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care if you have anyone. I'm just unhappy with you today. Senior brother, Second Senior brother and third senior brother, please teach him a hard lesson and let him know the power of our neon national God."

They are called ADA, ah ER and ah San respectively. They are the three most powerful disciples in the dojo.

A San has always been very confident. He doesn't like group fights. He took the initiative to stand up and sneered: "little younger martial brother, why can't you trust the strength of all senior brothers? To deal with this waste, senior brother three can do it alone. You don't need your eldest martial brother and second martial brother."

A San took the initiative to come forward, his eyes were frozen, and a figure appeared in front of the crowd. He was a child's height, had only one eye on his head and a wooden stick in his hand.

"Shen Feng, my style God is called mountain boy. My strength is not very strong. I can't play with you. It's equivalent to your strength in the late Li Dynasty."

As soon as ah San waved his hand, the mountain boy jumped, and the stick in his hand waved to Shen Feng. Although the mountain boy was insignificant, his strength should not be underestimated. Shen Feng dodged for the first time, and the stick hit the ground and hit a small pit in an instant, which shows that his power is not small.

"Shen Feng, don't hide. It's no use just hiding."

The mountain boy failed in one move and continued to attack Shen Feng. Fortunately, its speed is not fast. Shen Feng dodges quite easily. His best way now is to put ah San down. In this way, the mountain boy won't last too long without the energy provided by his master. His idea is good, but he won't give himself this opportunity to deal with many people.

Shen Feng makes up his mind and rotates around the mountain boy. When the mountain boy's moves are exhausted, he points out three fingers in succession and hits three places of Zhongshan boy respectively.

When they saw this scene, they laughed and said, "Shen Feng, you think your broken hand can break through the mountain boy's defense. It's really ignorant and ridiculous. Although the mountain boy's attack power is not good, his defense power is first-class..."

Who knows, just after Haikou boasted, the mountain boy's body suddenly burst open, blood holes appeared in many parts of his body, and the black liquid continued to pass through his body. Ah San, not far away, felt the pain of being hit.

Shen Feng was not polite to him. He quickly condensed a purple air mass and smashed it directly in the direction of the mountain boy. The mountain boy felt the crisis and waved a wooden stick. Unfortunately, Shen Feng's power was very strong. The air mass directly smashed the wooden stick and wrapped the mountain boy in an instant without giving him a chance to fight back.

In just ten seconds, the mountain boy was hit hard and fell straight to the ground. After a while, he disappeared without a trace and looked quite miserable.

Ah San was even worse. With a scream, blood seeped from the corners of his mouth and passed.