Suddenly caught by the big hand behind Zhou Bingyu, his bald head was shocked and his feet kept pedaling.

"Bang!"

With a dull noise, the bald head was kicked out by Ling Feng and fell off the stage.

"Ling Feng!"

Seeing the man suddenly appeared, Zhou Bingyu was happy, and sister Hua was also relieved.

Qin Tian looked at Ling Feng and his face became ugly.

Zhao Kun told him that Ling Feng was seriously injured and couldn't move in a short time even if he didn't die, but now Ling Feng is standing in front of him.

Zhao Kun also showed a trace of confusion on his face at this time. He was hurt by his internal strength. Even if he didn't die, he would fall into skin, but Ling Feng had almost nothing to do.

Looking at Qin Tian's suspicious eyes, Zhao Kun said coldly, "don't worry, since he dares to come, I won't give him a chance to escape this time."

"Who are you?" The bald man helped the table to his feet for a long time.

Ling Feng glanced coldly at the crowd and said coldly, "Ling Feng."

"What, Ling Feng?" Hearing the name, the people present could not help trembling.

Recently, Ling Feng can be said to be a popular man in Dongfang City. All the leaders present have heard of Ling Feng's name.

Baldheaded also trembled, but he snorted coldly: "you are the famous security guard recently. Boy, I advise you to be smart. You can't provoke anyone here. Get out of here."

Ling Feng's eyes showed a touch of cold. Just when the bald head wanted to start on Zhou Bingyu, he had sentenced the fat man to death in his heart.

His right hand suddenly lifted up, and a cold light went straight to his head.

With a scream, a dagger had been inserted into the bald throat.

"Wow!" The whole venue was silent, and Ling Feng's thunder method shocked almost everyone in the audience.

Although many people have heard of Ling Feng's name, they have never seen him.

When they saw him today, they found that the famous Ling Feng was too young, so most people looked with disdain.

However, Ling Feng killed a big man as soon as he made a move, which frightened the people present.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Then the crowd began to applaud.

Qin Tian came over with a cold smile on his face.

"Ling Feng didn't expect your life to be so hard that you didn't die. However, if it was me, I would find a place to hide instead of loading a big tail Eagle here."

On one side, Zhao Kun also had ice cold on his face. He was also surprised. He was very confident in his boxing skills, but he really didn't understand that Ling Feng, who should have been lying in bed, stood in front of him.

Zhao Kun's face showed a sneer: "boy, I'm really surprised that you've been hit by my internal strength and recovered so quickly, but I won't give you a chance to escape this time."

Ling Feng has too many oddities. If Ling Feng grows up in the future, Zhao Kun believes that he must not be the opponent of the young man, so he is determined to kill Ling Feng here.

Ling Feng stared at Zhao Kun with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

At this time, the head of the armed elements suddenly stood up and stared at Ling Feng coldly.

"I'll take care of this boy." With a ferocious smile on Reese's face, she rattled her fist and walked out.

Reese is the leader of the Black Hawk underground mercenary. He fights black fists all year round and has been a pirate for several years. He has killed countless people in recent years with a strong smell of blood.

Ling Feng glanced at Rui Si, who was tall, muscular and covered with scars. At first glance, he had been baptized by a lot of life and death.

"Boy, I heard that you easterners have great Kung Fu, but I always thought that you were just fighting and embroidering legs. Today I'll let you know what a killing machine is." With that, Reese rushed to Ling Feng like a tank.

Ling Feng frowns. There is a strong Zhao Kun behind Ryan. Therefore, Ling Feng knows that he must make a quick decision and save energy, because his real enemy is Zhao Kun behind Ryan.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng forced his feet, and a crack appeared on the floor. His body burst out and punched Ryan.

Seeing Ling Feng's hard encounter with himself, Ryan's face showed a ferocity.

He has always been civilized by killing machines. His iron fist even killed elephants. Ling Feng's hard encounter with him is like looking for death in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, Ling Feng's body shot backwards and withdrew six or seven steps, while Ryan didn't move like a stone pier.

"Hum, is that your level?" Ryan disdains shouting.

Ling Feng shook his numb arm, but there was a smile on his face.

"Laugh, see if you can laugh when I screw your head off." Ryan was so angry that he would continue to attack with his fist.

However, I felt a sharp pain in my internal organs just after I started to work, and a mouthful of red blood flowed out along the corners of my mouth.

"How possible!" Ryan took two steps back with a flustered look on his face.

"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound. Can you understand it like garbage?" Ling Feng walked slowly to Ryan and said coldly.

"You want to die!" Ryan was furious and jumped at Ling Feng again.

But Ling Feng suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he had reached Ryan's right side and kicked Ryan's temple with a flying leg.

Ryan fell like a huge wall and fainted directly.

When Ryan was knocked down, Ling Feng stared coldly at Zhao Kun and hooked his hook: "enough, it's your turn."

Although it has just been a day, now he has the capital to fight with Zhao Kun.

The Tianlei palm that he just understood, as well as the ability to swallow and heal himself, are his capital. With these, he has been invincible, and now he has made up his mind to kill Zhao Kun here.

"Boy, I won't give you another chance to escape today. This is your death." Zhao Kun said coldly.

Ling Feng sneered and said faintly, "do you want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have this ability. Now it's a legal society. No one can override the legal system and cover up the sky. It's also impossible for your Zhao family“

Zhao Kun's facial muscles twitched for a moment, with a hostile look in his eyes: "yes, today I'll show you how I cover the sky."

Then he winked at Zhao Kun and made a move to cut the grass and root in his hand.

Zhao Kun walked slowly towards Ling Feng, with a strong aura on his body.

"Ling Feng, it's no wonder that you want to die by yourself." Zhao Kun raised his palm with a sneer.

His body was slightly bent, and a light yellow breath quickly condensed to the palm.

The cold murderous spirit shrouded the whole hall in an instant, and many people trembled all over.

Ling Feng, who was in the middle of the momentum, didn't care. He reached out and broke the handcuffs on Zhou Bingyu and sister Hua's wrists.

"You hide behind the scenes and leave it to me." Ling Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Bingyu and Hua Ru nodded and hid behind the scenes, but neither of them left and stared nervously at the stage.

The aura of Zhao Kun's palm grew stronger and stronger. Finally, he even made a faint sound of dragon singing.

Suddenly, Zhao Kun rushed to Ling Feng like a flash of lightning. A momentum of destruction enveloped Ling Feng in an instant.

"Dragon subduing fist!" Ling Feng was shocked.

Dragon subduing fist is the martial art of Shenlong college. Only the senior level of the college has the opportunity to learn it. Unexpectedly, Zhao Kun learned it.

This set of dragon subduing fist is famous for its quickness and ruthlessness. Its moves are as fast as lightning. It goes straight to the key. Once it is hit, it will lose its life. It can be said to have great lethality.

Ling Feng didn't dare to neglect. He stared at the virtual shadow rushing towards him like lightning. Although it seemed to be just an ordinary fist, Ling Feng knew that there were thousands of changes in this fist technique. If he hit hard directly, he would suffer a great loss.

Light your toes and Ling Feng's body quickly retreats. However, Zhao Kun's palm technique is like a shadow. It has been avoided several times, but as soon as Zhao Kun's palm turned over, Ling Feng fell into crisis again.

Soon Ling Feng was forced into a dead corner, and his body was already close to the wall behind him.

"See where you're hiding." Zhao Kun sneered and punched Ling Feng's chest.

Zhao Kun's fist was fast and fierce, sending out the smell of destruction. Ling Feng didn't dare to neglect it, and his body twisted violently.

"Bang!"

Zhao Kun's fist fell deeply into the wall behind Ling Feng, but it was only a moment's pause. Zhao Kun's fist cut through the wall and hit Ling Feng's temple directly.

Ling Feng hurriedly raised his right elbow to block the attack. His fist and elbow collided. Ling Feng felt a sharp pain in his elbow, and his body was also punched out for several steps.

Before Ling Feng could stabilize his focus, Zhao Kun's attack came again. In the face of the overwhelming fist front, Ling Feng dared not connect with his body and leaned back fiercely, and avoided Zhao Kun's inevitable punch with an almost impossible action.

However, Ling Feng's body has not been raised. Zhao Kun's fist has attacked Ling Feng's footwall. At this time, his focus is on his upper body. At this time, the footwall city gate is wide open.

As soon as the two men met, they had entered the white heat, and everyone present was shocked.

The big men present were all in a cold sweat. They knew that if they fought Zhao Kun, they might have been lying on the ground after a move.

For this young man, their hearts are full of shock. Many people are glad that they have just had no impulse to provoke Ling Feng.

At this time, Zhou Bingyu and Hua Ru are nervously staring at the venue. They know that their life and death are in the hands of Ling Feng. They have made up their mind that if Ling Feng loses, they can't be insulted by these dirty people even if they are directly killed.

"Bang!"

Zhao Kun's fist hit the floor heavily, and a corner of the stage collapsed directly.

Ling Feng avoided Zhao Kun's fierce blow with a back somersault. Nevertheless, Ling Feng's elbow still hurt. It was obvious that his ribs had been broken after the collision.

Ling Feng quickly mobilized the green energy body to heal there, and soon the pain of the rib wound gradually disappeared

While Zhao Kun didn't continue to attack, Ling Feng quickly put his hand into his pocket and drew energy from a jade in his pocket.

Zhao Kun looked at Ling Feng coldly, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth: "how's it, my shoulder hurts! Don't worry, I will torture you and let you die in pain. "

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