Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

Only one of the three killers sent by Xiao Chen was solved by Jiang Feng face to face, which surprised the people around. Now they dare to fight Jiang Feng and Zou Shang.

Before Jiang Feng could move on, an old man in a centipede Tang costume came slowly from the warehouse.

The old man looks more than 60 years old, but Jiang Feng knows that if he just thinks the other person is an ordinary old man, he must suffer a heavy loss.

Although the old man is old, his steps are light. Although he is hunched, his eyes looking at Jiang Feng are very sharp.

Under a pair of turbid eyes, there are endless murders.

Jiang Feng judged that the old man should have the fighting power of the master, but he didn't see enough in front of him.

"Little brother, you should be Jiang Feng. Don't think you killed Taoist Liu just now. No one can beat you."

"Although I have a general relationship with Taoist Liu, I'm in the same camp now. Since you killed him, I can only let you repay it with blood."

The old man said in a hoarse voice. Even those around him felt a creepy smell.

"I'm here today. I don't want to kill more. If I don't want to die, let Xiao Hua come out to see me."

Jiang Feng said calmly. He couldn't hear any emotion inside, just like the calm lake.

"Jiang Feng, do you really think you have kung fu? We are sent by Xiao Chen to take your life. We also want us to give Xiao Hua to you. I think you are arrogant enough. "

The old man was choked by Jiang Feng's attitude. He had been a killer for so many years. Who saw that his legs were not shaking. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng was not afraid of him, but dared to threaten himself.

"Jiang Feng, what I just said is very clear. You must die here today."

Jiang Feng took out his ears and looked impatient.

The bronze dagger in his hand stabbed the old man directly.

The old man stretched out his hand and clapped his palm on the body of the bronze dagger, changing the path of the dagger. Then he put his arms on both sides of his body, and then quickly hit Jiang Feng's chest, with a Yin pity laughter in his mouth.

"Jiang Feng, you are a little tender in front of me. Go to hell!"

The old man seemed to have seen Jiang Feng's death, but when the old man's fists were about to hit Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng's body suddenly stopped in the air, and then avoided the old man's attack from an incredible angle.

The old man looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief.

"Are you born strong?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

The old man couldn't believe his guess.

His own strength is the acquired master, only one step away from the innate martial arts, but he hasn't reached the innate martial arts for decades, and Jiang Feng is so young, how can he be a congenital strong man.

Jiang Feng looked at the old man disapprovingly.

"Is it innate?"

Jiang Feng's strength now is a congenital master. He is three levels away from the old man. Dealing with him is like killing chickens and dogs.

But Jiang Feng is not willing to suppress his opponent with strength. He is always used to suppressing his strength to the same level as his opponent, or even lower, so as to make faster progress in the battle.

But now Cao Qiqi is still in Xiao Hua's hands. Jiang Feng doesn't want to waste time.

When the old man was still guessing Jiang Feng's real strength, Jiang Feng flashed in front of the old man and hit him with his right fist.

The sound of broken bones makes people's scalp numb.

The old man's upper body is arched like a shrimp in the Arctic Ocean. His Tang costume is bulging. I really want something to come out of it.

At the last loud noise, the old man's clothes were exploded by Jiang Feng. With the blood gushing from his mouth, another killer Xiao Chen found died.

The three killers have now been solved by Jiang Feng.

Looking at Jiang Feng's terrible strength, no one of Xiao Hua's men dared to come forward. They could only watch Jiang Feng and Zou Shang step by step towards the warehouse, but no one dared to stop them.

The two killers are like children in front of Jiang Feng. They have no power to fight back. Who else dares to come forward and die?

Jiang Feng knows that Xiao Chen has found the three killers. Now there is still one who hasn't appeared, but Jiang Feng doesn't care. If he comes, kill him.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to step into the warehouse, the last killer finally appeared.

Jiang Feng looked calmly at the old lady in front of him.

Yes, I do think the old lady.

She was about the same age as the old man before, but to Jiang Feng's surprise, the old lady didn't talk to Jiang Feng, but praised Jiang Feng.

"Young man, your skill is extraordinary. It's amazing that you have such Kung Fu at a young age. My name is mother-in-law Jinhua. I think it's a pity if you die here."

"There are many martial arts in China. The two who were killed by you before can only be ranked at the end. Do you know how many capable people and strange people you don't know are in the vast land of China."

"Don't be arrogant because you have some skills. There are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains. Your character will suffer heavy losses in the future."

Mother-in-law Jinhua said kindly to Jiang Feng, but her hands behind her were not idle. Her three fingers kept rubbing. Some extremely small powder slipped from between her fingers. The powder was too small to be noticed.

Jiang Feng has already noticed this.

"Mother-in-law Jinhua, do you think I don't know when you make small moves in front of me?"

Jiang Feng's expression suddenly changed. His hands turned into hand knives and directly cleaved at mother-in-law Jinhua.

Mother-in-law Jinhua looked at Jiang Feng strangely. She couldn't figure out why Jiang Feng was so close to her. Why didn't she be affected by her own toxin.

Jiang Feng kicked away the body of mother-in-law Jinhua and stood at the door of the warehouse shouting.

"Xiao Hua, come out here. Don't think there are some rotten people in your hand. I'm afraid of you. If you don't come out again, I'll kill all your men. I don't believe you can run."

None of Xiao Hua's men dared to come forward. They could only watch Jiang Feng helplessly, but there was no way.

The three killers sent by Xiao Chen died under Jiang Feng. Others don't know the strength of the three killers, but they know very well.

I thought Jiang Feng should have thrown himself into the net this time, but I didn't expect that the three killers were not Jiang Feng's opponents.

Jiang Feng stood at the gate of the warehouse and was still in a deserted place. Within five meters, no one dared to approach except Zou Shang.

Xiao Hua, who was hiding in the warehouse, had green veins on his head. So many of his men were there, and they were all his own elite. He was blocked in the warehouse by Jiang Feng alone and didn't dare to go out.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Xiao Hua finally couldn't help it. He grabbed an AK47 from his men and rushed out of the door.