"Mr. Su Da. Just use any moves and trump cards. Otherwise... you won't have that chance!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, a sharp murderous intent spread out from his body. Then he took steps and walked towards Su Tulong standing in front of him step by step, with an imposing aura.

"Damn it, stop him for me."

Looking at Lan Feng who was walking step by step, a cold light flashed in Su Tulong's eyes, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Swish!"

As Su Tulong's words fell, the members of the Dragon Slaying Group headed by Ye Ying all clenched their fists and rushed towards Lan Feng with powerful and sharp murderous intent.

"Get out!"

Seeing this, the indifferent voice came from the mouths of Ghost Sky Eye, the Golden Lion Antonio and others.

The next moment, their bodies turned into shadows and appeared in front of Lan Feng like lightning. They clenched their right hands into fists and smashed them out at the Dragon Slaying Group.

This time, neither the Ghost Eye nor the Golden Lion Antonio, the Poison Miac and others no longer held back.

"Bang!"

Fists collided, bones joined, and a crisp sound broke out.

Then, under the extremely shocking eyes of Su Tulong and the Su family, taking a photo, many members of Yeying's Dragon Slaying Group were shocked by the terrifying power bursting from the fists of the Ghost Shadow Sky Eye, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, and smashing hard on the steps in front of Su Tulong.

"Puff..."

Ye Ying and others turned pale, and bright red blood sprayed out of their mouths. They covered their chests with one hand and supported the ground with the other, trying hard to stand up, but they couldn't use any strength.

At this moment, they undoubtedly completely lost their ability to move and combat effectiveness.

Before, members of Yeying and the Dragon Slaying Group fought with the poison master Miac of the King's Palace and others at a disadvantage and suffered a lot of injuries. Now, with the powerful attack in the poison master Miac of the King's Palace and the Golden Lion Antonio without any reservation, he naturally had to lose.

However, there is indeed an extraordinary person in the Dragon Slaying Group, and he is the leader of the Dragon Slaying Group taking a photo.

Under the powerful punch of the Ghost Sky Eye, the body of the Ghost Sky Eye only took two steps back and then stabilized and stood straight beside Su Tulong. Looking at Lan Feng and others in front of him, there was a strong solemnity in his eyes.

The entire Dragon Slaying Group can only take a photo with a group of photos, and now they have the power to fight, and all the others are seriously injured.

Su Tulong's biggest reliance and trump card were easily overturned by Ghost Sky Eye and others.

"Damn it."

Su Tulong, who had originally seemed extremely calm and calm, finally could no longer maintain that calmness and calmness. He clenched his fists, and the sound of angrily cursed came from his mouth.

He didn't expect that the Dragon Slaying Group he formed and trained was defeated in this way after just one meeting time.

Many tribe members standing beside him, looking at Lan Feng who was walking slowly with his steps, and involuntarily retreated for a while, leaving Su Tulong standing in place with a photo.

"Master Su, it seems that you are very uneasy now."

Looking at Su Tulong, who was a little angry and clenched his fists, a voice of teasing and tragic came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Blue Madman, I advise you..."

"Swish!"

Before Su Tulong could finish his words, Lan Feng appeared beside him like a ghost, and his right hand stuck out into claws and grabbed Su Tulong's neck.

"Swish!"

However, just as Lan Feng's palm was about to grab Su Tulong's neck, the group photo on the side took a step forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it hard at Lan Feng's palm with powerful force. The sharp fist slammed the air.

"Good power." Seeing this, Lan Feng smiled slightly.

The next moment, Lan Feng's claws collided with the fist in the photo, clenched his fist tightly, resisting his attack, and a sound of admiration came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"snort!"

Seeing this, the group photo looked cold, and couldn't help but snort in his mouth, swung his shoulders, and trembled his arms, and even more powerful power burst out from his fist.

However, Lan Feng's claws and body were still motionless, and a faint smile came from his mouth: "Is there only such a little power?"

"I have more power."

The group photo took a step forward, took a step forward, with a slightly deeper waist, and the center of gravity shifted between the lower abdomen. The left shoulder shook, and the whole body's strength gathered on his right arm at this moment. More violent and fierce power burst out from the group photo's fist. The sharp energy squirted out like a flood, forming a blurred sharp blade on his arm.

"Exile Fist!"

A low voice came from the mouth of the group photo.

At this moment, Lan Feng felt that what he was holding his palm was no longer the fist in the group photo, but the meteor roaring and striking, and its power was terrifying.

The power of this punch is comparable to the joint fighting skills ending skill used by Lan Feng in his prime. Kunlun Break!

"Good punch!"

Lan Feng couldn't help but hear a sound of admiration, and added to his heart: "It would be even better if it was a complete punch."

With Lan Feng's eyes, it can be seen that the punch in the group photo was only in its prototype, but it was not completely completed. Otherwise, the power of the punch would have been increased by several times again.

Even Lan Feng's strict requirements and picky eyes couldn't help but feel his love for talent at this moment.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Lan Feng's hand holding the fist of the group photo was released without warning, and then grabbed the wrist of the group photo as fast as lightning. He took a small step with his right leg, and his body rotated, but the hand holding the wrist of the group photo suddenly exerted force.

This move is in line with the mystery of "a thousand pounds" in Tai Chi, and Lan Feng calls it Tai Chi Lingfeng Stop.

Very powerful and has amazing lethality.

"Bang!"

In the extremely shocking eyes of everyone, the terrifying punch in the photo was not only easily resolved by Lan Feng, but also directly threw him out.

"call out……"

Before the group photo could be taken to stabilize his body, a silver needle was thrown out of Lan Feng's hand and penetrated into the group photo's body, causing his body to suddenly solidify, as if he had been acupunctured, completely losing his power of movement.

This scene happened too quickly. Lan Feng and the photo were only between the calcium carbide sparks. When everyone came to their senses, the photo was subdued by Lan Feng and lost its power of action.

At this moment, Su Tulong completely lost his support and stood alone in front of Lan Feng.

"Blue Madman. What do you want to do? This is the Su family. I advise you to think clearly before making a choice..." Su Tulong looked at Lan Feng, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

Unfortunately, before Su Tulong finished speaking, Lan Feng appeared in front of him, poked out his right hand, pinched Su Tulong's neck, and then lifted him up. The sound of playfulness and teasing came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Master Su, what do you want to persuade me?"

Seeing this scene, many members of the Su family couldn't help swallowing with difficulty, and couldn't help but take two steps back again.

In their hearts, Su Tulong is not to be violated. He is a high-ranking existence. Even as the members of the Su family, they can only look up from afar. However, in their eyes, Su Tulong is now held in their hands like a chick by Lan Feng. This scene formed a huge contrast with Su Tulong's image in their hearts, making them feel that they are in a dream and it is difficult to believe and accept.

"Damn it, let me go quickly."

Su Tulong was lifted up by Lan Feng in front of so many Su family members, which undoubtedly made him lose face. His image in the hearts of the Su family members greatly declined. He grabbed Lan Feng's palms with both hands and gritted teeth. The sound of gritting his teeth came from his mouth.

"Let you go? This may be a bit difficult."

After hearing Su Tulong's words, Lan Feng couldn't help but shook his head gently: "Unless you give me a reason to let you go, otherwise, next year's day will probably be your death day."

Upon hearing this, Su Tulong's face turned pale and extremely ugly, but he fell into silence.

He has been targeting Lan Feng for a long time, and even wants to kill Lan Feng. If Lan Feng had fallen into his hands, he would never have let him go like this.

"Why? Young Master Su, such a smart person, can't think of a reason to let you go?" Lan Feng's cold and playful voice came from his mouth.

"snort."

Su Tulong let out a cold snorting disdain. He could not beg for mercy to Lan Feng in front of so many tribesmen, right?

A cold voice came from his mouth: "Blue Madman, if you have sex, you will kill me. If you don't, you will be my grandson."

"Kill you? I do have such a plan. But now I'm going to let you die so hard, isn't it a little cheaper for you?"

Lan Feng said with a smile, then he slowly raised his palm, and with great force, he thrust on Su Tulong's face with great anger.

"Bang..."

The crisp sound of the slap resounded in the huge courtyard. Lan Feng's slap with powerful force finally slapped on Su Tulong's face. A deep blood mark came, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down the corners of Su Tulong's mouth.

"Pooh……"

Su Tulong felt his face hurt so much, and a mouthful of bright red blood came from his mouth.

He has never been insulted like this before and has been slapped in the face in front of so many people.

If this matter is spread, Su Tulong's prestige and face in the circle will be ruined.

And he already felt that his image and pressure in the hearts of the Su family were being invisibly fiddled and changed by Lan Feng.

A strong humiliation permeated Su Tulong's heart, but he had no choice but to stare at Lan Feng with an angry look.

The angry curse echoed in Su Tulong's heart: "Damn it, why haven't the prince's damn bastard come with someone?"

"Mr. Su, how is it? How does it taste?"

Lan Feng stared at Su Tulong's face, which was covered with blood marks and looked a little swollen, and a crisp sound came from his mouth.

"When you bully others with the power you have in your hands, have you ever thought that one day you would end up like this?"

"Blue Madman, do you think you will win this way?"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Su Tulong couldn't help but show a sarcastic sneer on his face: "What do you think you can change with your own trouble?"

"In their eyes, you are just a pawn and a clown jumping beam."

"Do you think it's just the idea of ​​our aristocratic families to let your brothers die? I'll tell you..."
Chapter completed!