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However, since the other party didn't do anything, he didn't want to cause more trouble,

Let's explore Luo Tianhong's background first.

Jiang Feng walked up to his MR2,

He smiled and asked, "My friend, do you like this car too?"

Luo Tianhong narrowed his eyes, glanced at him, and nodded.

"Do you want to try it? Take my car for a couple of laps."

Jiang Feng took out the car keys and threw them over.

Luo Tianhong raised his hand and caught the car keys, with a rather surprised expression on his face.

He did not expect that the actual controller of Temple Street,

The famous God of Good Luck is actually such a bold person.

Luo Tianhong thought to himself, even if he listened to Song Jiang in the storytelling when he was a child, it would be nothing more than that!

However, Song Jiang is a rotten guy, and he doesn't know what kind of character Jiang Feng is in front of him.

"Okay! I'll give you the sword!"

Luo Tianhong didn't want to take advantage of others, so she nodded and said.

Before he finished speaking, Luo Tianhong really threw the Eight-faced Han Sword that he regarded as his life to Jiang Feng.

The long sword was quite heavy, and Jiang Feng was secretly amazed.

This Luo Tianhong is a bit interesting. Although he is cruel and bloodthirsty, he has the chivalrous spirit of the ancients.

At least in terms of loyalty and righteousness, it is true that there is no shame or no heart.

He was willing to throw the Eight-faced Han sword to me, which shows that he has no hostile intentions.Jiang Feng thought to himself.

Luo Tianhong got into the car, started the car skillfully, and disappeared in a flash.

Everyone in the shop was dumbfounded, not understanding what Brother Feng was doing.

Could it be that he used that MR2 just now to exchange a sword with others?

This should be a loss-making business, right?

Brother Feng was fooled by someone?

He is the boss of the entire Temple Street!

Someone actually did that?Don't die?

Four minutes later, Luo Tianhong drove the MR4 and returned to the original place with a beautiful tail flick.

Jiang Feng threw the Eight-faced Han Sword back to him, laughed, and planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Tianhong said.

"Friend, is there anything else?"

Jiang Feng knew it well, but with a surprised expression on his face, he asked back.

"One-on-one with me!" Without saying a word, Luo Tianhong drew out the blade with a clang.

The blade was sharp, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he fixed Jiang Feng firmly.

Jiang Feng put away his smile and asked slowly, "Do you have a grudge against me?"

Luo Tianhong shook his head.

"So someone wants you to kill me?" Jiang Feng asked again.

"No!" Luo Tianhong replied angrily.

"Then why are you looking for me to single out?"

Jiang Feng was overjoyed, and asked with a smile.

If it were someone else, Luo Tianhong wouldn't be interested in talking nonsense with him, he would have cut him down with a single sword.

However, Luo Tianhong had a good impression of this handsome god of war, who was bold and forthright.

Only then did he patiently say a few more words.

"Because you are strong! I like to compete with the strong!"

Luo Tianhong's expression became excited, as if looking forward to the next battle.

"Psychopathy!" Jiang Feng glared at him angrily, and cursed directly.

Luo Tianhong didn't get angry when he was scolded, because in this case, he would cut off this person's hand later,

He won't feel guilty anymore.

"I have seen a few knees broken by you, the strength is very even, and the shot is very crisp,

With one stick down, the knee bone is shattered, which is quite exciting. "

Luo Tianhong smiled, even a little shyly.

Because he knew that when he cut this guy later,

You might also feel a little embarrassed.

"Understood! Do you have to fight?" Jiang Feng put away his smile and asked solemnly.

"Well! You can also try to call someone, and see which of us moves faster!"

Luo Tianhong casually held a sword flower in his hand, his movements were chic and beautiful,

With the long sword in his hand, there was a strange beauty.

"One-on-one! But there must be a lottery! Don't you think so?"

Jiang Feng chuckled and moved his wrist casually.

"Yes! If you can beat me, you can say anything!"

Luo Tianhong felt more and more interesting, the man in front of him,

it's very funny.

"it is good!"

Before the words were finished, Jiang Feng suddenly became violent and rushed forward with a punch.

Chapter 62 Crazy Swords, Life and Death Judgment 【Ask for Flowers】

Luo Tianhong shouted loudly, and the sword followed him, as gracefully as a frightened bird.

But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng rushed forward,

Comparable to a cheetah pounce, the speed is really amazing.

Luo Tianhong had never seen such a fast movement before, she was startled, and the Eight-Faced Han Sword unexpectedly pierced through the air.

When masters compete, the competition is the ability to catch flaws in a split second.

Jiang Feng shot like lightning, grabbed Luo Tianhong's sword-holding wrist,

With a pull and a tug, the Eight-faced Han Sword was easily taken into the palm of his hand.

Luo Tianhong immediately blushed, blood rushed to his face, and his eyes were red.

He never thought that someone could defeat him with one move!

Even Lian Haolong, the eldest brother he admires the most, can't do it.

"This time it doesn't count. You were careless just now and didn't show your strength!"

Jiang Feng was very happy, as he said, he threw the Eight-faced Han Sword to Luo Tianhong again.

Luo Tianhong received the sword, his extremely strong self-esteem forced him to put up all his strength,

Treat this guy in front of you as your lifelong enemy.

In the shop not far away, I saw the boss and the blue-haired kid start fighting.

Without another word, Fei Quan picked up the shovel and rushed out.

When he moved like this, the dwarf mules on the street heard the news, and all swarmed across the road.

Temple Street is Brother Feng's territory, would anyone dare to kill Brother Feng on this street?

Why do you think we are decorations?

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of people gathered and surrounded Jiang Feng and Luo Tianhong.

After hearing the news, more and more younger brothers came, and the number continued to increase.

Luo Tianhong was really courageous, seeing the crowds pouring out from all directions,

There was still no trace of fear on his face, and his eyes were firmly locked on Jiang Feng.

Seeing Fei Quan leading the charge, Jiang Feng rushed over like a mad cow,

There was a large group of people following behind, and they were speechless for a while.

"Stop! Don't move!"

Jiang Feng roared loudly, and the younger brothers who came up stood in place, all of them looked dazed.

Holding the shovel, Fei Quan grinned halfway through the rush, but could only stand awkwardly on the spot.

"I'm sparring with my friends, it's none of your business, get out of here!"

Jiang Feng had no choice but to roar loudly.

Sure enough, including Fei Quan, the younger brothers under him were very obedient and stopped rushing forward.

However, they didn't leave either, they all stood there and watched helplessly.

This is the famous scene where our boss, the god of war, is dueling with others!

Although I don't know who that blue-haired guy is,

But judging by his aura, he should not be an unknown person.