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Chapter 157: Twice Hanging Paintings

"Oh! Young man, you're pretty crazy. Do you really want to gesture with Lao Fu?" Lao Fu took a step back and took a start-up move like a white ape stake, and his eyes also locked in Liu Feng.

"Master, don't do this, today..."

Wei Zixuan quickly stepped forward and wanted to dissuade his master, but Lao Fu pulled Wei Zixuan aside with his backhand, and then said loudly: "Everyone else retreats. Today I must teach this young man a lesson."

Several leaders of the University of Science and Technology, led by Lao Dou, looked embarrassed at this time, and the players of the football team were even more dissatisfied.

"Everyone, let's retreat. I want to see how this ignorant Mr. Fu taught Liu Feng a lesson."

"Yes, everyone let me give in, I want to see it too!"

At this moment, the voices of Yang Shiwen and Xiao Min suddenly rang from behind the crowd.

Not to mention, Yang Shiwen's words are still very useful among the members of the University of Science and Technology football team.

Guo Wenyang waved his hand and was the first to retreat, "Our beautiful manager has spoken, so let's retreat."

"Get out and move somewhere for the coach of the Sanda club to avoid being beaten in a while and we will be covered in blood."

"Brother Feng, this old Fu is not young anymore, please be gentle."

The football team members retreated while talking sarcastic words, which made Lao Fu so angry that his face turned red. He wished he could take action now and beat Liu Feng to death with one punch.

well!

Wei Zixuan sighed heavily and stepped back.

Several school leaders of the University of Science and Technology were unconsciously retreating when they saw the young lady Yang Shiwen coming forward.

Liu Feng stepped forward and stood calmly one meter in front of Lao Fu, "Take it, you will have a chance to make a move. Don't say I didn't remind you, I took a heavy move."

"Boy, you're too crazy, look at the move." Lao Fu put his left back on his chest, whipped his right arm forward, and swung out the classic long fist of the back, and his momentum was fast and fierce, just like a monkey in the mountains and fields jumping and stretching his claws to grab the branches.

But Liu Feng did not move his feet, but his figure rushed to Lao Fu.

The old man had already tried fast enough, but before his whip fist was fully expanded, he felt a flash in front of him, and then a fist was heavily stuffed on his abdomen.

Bang...ao!

After the muffled sound of fist to the flesh was made, everyone's eyes quickly shifted with Lao Fu's body flying backwards. It was not until Lao Fu hit the wall heavily that everyone's eyes were frozen.

Everyone could see clearly that Lao Fu's body was shaped like a large font and was pressed against the wall until then that he screamed.

"The standard hitting people is like hanging paintings."

Xiao Min stood beside Yang Shiwen, with a lively glow in her big eyes, and she said excitedly: "A master at the Huajin level has actually been hitting people for so long, so amazing."

That's right, Lao Fu was hit by Liu Feng for more than a second and then slipped down the wall.

Yang Shiwen was also very excited to see it, and waved her fist and said, "It's so handsome to hit people like this. They should practice to this level as soon as possible!"

Wei Zixuan, who had stepped back and swallowed hard, said in disbelief: "One move, one move will kill my master in seconds, Liu Feng, and Brother Feng have improved again. His current strength is definitely stronger than when he chose our Sanda club that time."

"It's amazing. This Liu Feng not only has the level of a world-class big-name star, but his martial arts are also so powerful."

"He is very good at martial arts, it's not a secret at the University of Science and Technology, right? At the University of Science and Technology, this kid has caused a lot of trouble."

"It's amazing, but I never thought he was so powerful. Lao Fu is the vice president of the Donghai Martial Arts Association. Who doesn't know that Mr. Fu Zhankui, the master of Tongbeiquan, can't even catch a single move in front of Liu Feng."

Yes, Liu Feng's punch also amazed several leaders of the University of Science and Technology.

As for the members of the University of Science and Technology football team, they instantly developed a degree of blind admiration for Liu Feng, and they shouted excitedly at this time.

"Damn! President Wu Xiewu, did you pay for money?"

"I was instantly beaten in front of Brother Feng. I dare to say that I want to educate Brother Feng at this level. I think you can't even educate us like you."

"Didn't Brother Feng say it before? See who will give me guidance. Lao Fu, don't sit on the ground, continue to give advice to Brother Feng!"

Ah puff!

Fu Zhankui was in pain and became angry again, and at this time he almost spit out an old blood.

"I'm not convinced!"

The dignified Tongbei master Fu Zhankui, covered his stomach with both hands, stood up with difficulty, staring at Liu Feng, "You were a sneak attack just now, I want to fight you again."

"I'm a sneak attack?"

Liu Feng pointed to his nose and said with an inexplicable expression: "You made the move first just now. My move is a typical second move first. Not only does it reflect my strength far higher than you, but it also reflects my excellent combat awareness. How could this be a sneak attack?"

"You... because you told me to take one move first, but you also took action when I made a move." In order to regain your face, Fu Zhankui had already started to find reasons at this time, which made him even more despised.

"Okay, then I'll give you some more advice, come on." Liu Feng said with a smile.

call!

Fu Zhankui took a deep breath, then shouted: "Come on, see what you want."

This time Fu Zhankui used all his strength completely. He shrank, then suddenly collapsed and rushed forward. His hands hung forward, like a monkey trying to pick peaches from a tree with all his strength.

Gulu!

At the same time, Wei Zixuan, who was watching the game, swallowed hard and couldn't help but tell himself: "White ape hanging arms, this is my master's own trick. If my master catches me, Brother Feng's shoulder bone will be instantly cut!"

Bang!

Before Wei Zixuan finished speaking, Fu Zhankui's hands had already clamped Liu Feng's shoulders.

At this moment, Lao Fu finally showed a proud sneer on his face, "I said to give you advice, just to give you advice! I said to teach you a lesson, just to educate you. You don't have to participate in the Sanda game, and you don't have to participate in the football game. Go to the hospital to recuperate from your injuries!"

Bang!

However, just when Fu Zhankui was extremely proud, Liu Feng's shoulders suddenly shook and found that there was no hit. However, Liu Feng's shoulder shaking actually made a muffled sound of energy collapse.

Fu Zhankui was shocked at this time. He held Liu Feng's hands tightly, but was actually bounced up by Liu Feng's trembling.

It’s not that Fu Zhankui doesn’t want to hold on to Liu Feng, but that Liu Feng’s shaking force is too strong, so strong that Fu Zhankui is simply unable to compete.

And at this moment, no one noticed how Liu Feng made the move, but he heard a bang again, and then Fu Zhankui flew backwards again.

Dong!

Everyone's eyes were once again frozen on the wall, and Lao Fu once again put them on the wall in a large shape.

"Wow! In less than half a minute, this old guy acted as a painting twice. He still hangs himself on the wall so often. This painting is not good-looking!"

"What do you know? Age people will hang them on the wall sooner or later. During festivals, the younger generation will have to burn incense for him!"

"Damn! But it seems that this person should be only fifty years old, and he died so early?"

The football team members were politely teasing Fu Zhankui. Wei Zixuan, who was standing beside him, wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Ao!

When everyone finished teasing, Fu Zhankui's screams rang out.

"Damn it! Lao Fu, your reflection arc is too long, right?"

Liu Feng also joked: "I've held back and stopped screaming, why did you hold on for two seconds before you scream?"

Yes, Fu Zhankui hung on the wall for two seconds this time before sliding to the ground, and he screamed after he landed on the ground.

Huhu...

Fu Zhankui gasped and roared in extreme anger: "I'm not holding back my yelling, I'm paralyzed, you've interrupted me."

puff!

At this moment, almost all the onlookers laughed out loud.

Damn, you are interrupted and you are so embarrassed to shout? Is this a glorious thing?

Liu Feng looked at Wei Zixuan with a smile, "Brother, your kung fu should be better than you are now, but unfortunately you really didn't worship any famous teacher!"

"I..." Wei Zixuan's face turned red. One was Liu Feng and the other was his master. He really didn't know what to say at this time.

Liu Feng said again: "Your master is not only not strong, but also a little hypocritical. Do you know that he has not reached the level of dark energy at all, but is only at the level of Ming energy. He is still half a step away from the level of dark energy."

ah?!

Wei Zixuan was shocked by Liu Feng's words, and Fu Zhankui, who was sitting on the ground, also blushed at this time.

Liu Feng continued: "At this level, it's far from being able to say that he has reached the level of dark energy and can control his metabolism!"

Fu Zhankui was exposed by Liu Feng and was lying twice by Liu Feng's move. At this time, he still shouted in anger: "Why do you say I can't do it? Why do you say I'm not at the level of dark energy?"

"It's very simple, because I have reached a higher level than the level of dark energy. I will know what level you are in front of me when I touch my hands."

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Hua Jin, I Hua Jin Cheng Shi, do you understand?"

"I don't believe it, how old are you..."

call!

Before Fu Zhankui could finish his words, Liu Feng punched him out.

The two were four or five meters apart at this time, and Liu Feng punched him on the spot, but the fist wind hit Fu Zhankui's face like a strong airflow sprayed from the air pump.

At this moment, Fu Zhankui was almost unable to breathe by Liu Feng's fist wind, and his hair was blown back.

Wow!

At the same time, everyone onlookers exclaimed in surprise.

The distance is so far, and the fist wind is so terrifying. What would happen if this punch really hits a person? From this point of view, it is really not wronged that Fu Zhankui was beaten twice by Liu Feng.

"Okay, I've beaten the pretender back to the prototype. Let's talk about the serious business now."
Chapter completed!
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