And on the open space in front of him, seven or eight people were lying down again.

His high whip kick just now actually kicked eight people in a row, and all of them were knocked over instantly.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the remaining six or seven people gasped at the same time.

They are really not afraid of tough situations.

However, Lu Feng, this tough guy, doesn’t seem to be an ordinary tough guy!

"What are you doing standing still! Keep going!"

The scar-faced middle-aged man suddenly stood up and roared at everyone.

Six or seven strong men hesitated for a moment, then suddenly rushed towards Lu Feng.

"Crack!"

Lu Feng gave a backhand palm, and then continued to move forward without even looking.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

You can see that Lu Feng doesn't seem to be very fast, but every time he slaps him, these strong men with rich fighting experience feel a sense of oppression that they can't avoid.

Lu Feng's eyes, Lu Feng's expression, his movements and even his walking pace.

Every aspect brings endless oppression to people.

It's unbearable and awe-inspiring.

And just when they were stunned, Lu Feng had already slapped him several times.

The palms of his hands were slapped on the ears of these strong men, causing their ears to roar and their heads to ring in an instant.

The nosebleeds came out uncontrollably.

Can't do it!

You can’t fucking do this!

Lu Feng walked steadily, looked calm, and slapped him three or five times.

The remaining people have been dealt with completely.

"Tell me, who am I?"
Chapter completed!