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Boom!

While passers-by were stopping to discuss, a loud noise came from the gate of Dahe Wudiao Hall. Large doors and windows collapsed, and more than a dozen masters in martial arts uniforms screamed and flew backwards.

At this time, Liu Feng and the Ghost King rushed into the martial arts hall like two human-shaped tanks, and the two of them passed by were overturned.

In the martial arts hall, the huge vases placed on both sides of the hall were shattered by the force of Liu Feng's intentional heavy stomping as he stepped on.

Before the Ghost King walked forward, he opened his mouth and roared like a wild beast. Flashes of terrifying sound waves spread around, not only causing bleeding from the ear holes of everyone in the martial arts hall, but even all the doors, windows and glasses were shattered.

"Weak, too weak, beating you is a bit bullying!"

Liu Feng went forward and said, "It makes me feel bored to beat you, and it is not even easy to take heavy moves. Hurry up and call your director out."

"Where is the master? You Yamaguchi group, are there no masters in all of you in Japan?" The Ghost King was even more arrogant.

In the Dahe Martial Arts Hall, there is a martial arts hall of 2,000 square meters and nearly a hundred martial arts students, all of whom were knocked down in less than a minute.

What's even more terrifying is that the large number of wounded people in the hall lie all over the ground, and it feels like a terrifying storm.

"Listen, we are very sensible about you ordinary people. Don't pretend to be dead here, I'm going to set fire." When Liu Feng walked to the back door of the hall, he raised his right hand, took out a lighter, fired with a click, and lit up the ribbons on the back door.

Because of the overall structure of the Dahe Wudiao Hall, a large number of wooden buildings were used, and when the ribbons caught fire, the flames quickly rose.

"Baga!"

"You dare to set fire in our Dahe Martial Arts Hall!"

"you……"

At this moment, at least a dozen people quickly got up from the ground and rushed over to put out the fire.

However, the big guy who was stronger than the polar bear stared at Liu Feng with his eyes as big as a copper bell. This big guy made all the Japanese samurai dare not step forward with his momentum.

More than ten seconds later, the flames climbed onto the roof of the hall and spread across the board. It was probably difficult to put out the fire at this time.

"Okay, continue to go to the next yard." Liu Feng took action and took the lead in passing through the back door.

At the same time, a large number of Japanese samurai rushed out after entering the yard for the second time.

This is the place where Dahe Wudao Hall trains weapons. More than 100 young men in martial arts uniforms are holding sharp Japanese swords in their hands.

Seeing the fire in the martial arts hall in front of him and even thick smoke came into the air, these warriors holding the sword screamed in anger!

"Bagaya Road, I even set fire when I came to kick the restaurant. Don't you know where this place is?"

"Don't talk nonsense to them, chop them up."

"Baga, are there only two people? Two people dare to come to the Dahe Martial Arts Hall to kick the hall. Who are you?"

More than a hundred sword hands surrounded Liu Feng and the others.

The Ghost King strode forward, roared with his fist as he shook his sandbag, "Ask me where I am? I am an American!"

Dong!

As he spoke, the Ghost King's fist was already stuck on the face of a strong young man.

This Japanese guy was beaten to the point of his body like a door panel, and he slapped it backwards and threw the Japanese knife in his hand away, almost hurting his own people by mistake.

"It's outrageous. Even if you are an American, it's too much."

"Bagaya Road, no matter which country you are from, you will die today."

"Big guy, I'll kill you!"

All the Japanese samurai were red from the ghost king's punch, and they slashed at the ghost king with Japanese swords.

However, these people are not the opponents of the Ghost King who has reached the innate level?

Although the Ghost King's figure is stronger than a bear, he can travel freely in this dense sword light, and no single sword can hit him in the slightest.

Bang!

Not only can these Japanese samurai not hurt the Ghost King, but also had a big man who was not as tall as the Ghost King. He was punched by the Ghost King in a knife and fell to the ground.

"Daoke! Your physical fitness is not my opponent even if you take a knife!"

Bang bang bang bang...

As the Ghost King roared, he swung several punches, and more than a dozen Japanese warriors were blown away by him.

"Stop playing, beating you makes me feel like I'm bullying the kids in kindergarten. Why do you have to force me to bully the weak?"

Bang bang bang bang!

The Ghost King continued to move forward, despising these Japanese samurai, while punching a personal sandbag.

"Shet! Don't rush up. You Eastern people are fine. You Asians like to say that other Asians are sick men in East Asia, but in my eyes, you are all sick men. Don't you know?"

Bang bang bang bang...

Liu Feng looked at the Ghost King muttering and beating people like a broken mouth, as if a human bear rushed into the flock of sheep.

Liu Feng completely ignored the Ghost King and fought against each other one by one. He touched the lighter and left the second hall.

Soon, the fire in the first hall was completely ignited, and thick smoke also emanated from the second hall.

After doing all this, Liu Feng walked through the second hall and arrived at the third courtyard.

The third entrance to the courtyard is a large slope, with a three-story hall on the slope, giving it a feeling of an ancient Japanese temple.

Boom, boom boom boom...

Just as Liu Feng walked down the slope, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded on the slope.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a kimono stood on the top of the slope, staring at Liu Feng with a cold look, and then pointed to himself, "I don't know who you are, but I think it must be from the underworld, right? Two people dare to come to our Dahe Wudiao Hall to kick the hall. It seems that you are very confident in your strength. I like to use modern things to bully powerful people. There are eight modified Jimneys. The car is not big, but the power is very strong. What will you do if the car is rushing to you like this?"

This middle-aged man spoke fluent Chinese language. When he spoke, eight Jimney Overtaking cars equipped with metal horn bumpers appeared.

The roar of the engine was made by these eight cars.

Liu Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "There is a story in China called picking trucks. I don't know if you have heard of it. It is said that under the Ming general of the anti-Jin Jin Dynasty, there is a top general named Gao Chong. He has a big gun as thick as a bowl, which can lift the enemy's iron trucks that are rushing down from the high slope at a high speed. I think I can try it today."

While speaking, Liu Feng raised his right hand and the Silver Angel Spear appeared in his hand.

"I have also heard of Gao Chong's story of picking up the trolley. But can ancient trolleys be compared with modern cars?"

Middle-aged man said in a disdainful tone: "But since you want to be Gao Chong, I will let you be a good person. I hope you really dare to pick a rig."

After saying this, the middle-aged man suddenly waved his right hand down.

Boom, boom...

Jimnie in the middle roared and rushed down the slope. The driver of the car raised his left hand and made a neck wiping towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's smile did not diminish. He held the gun with both hands and took three steps forward. Just as Jimni rushed down and reached three meters in front of him, Liu Feng moved forward with a big hand, and he kept pushing his gun into the bottom of Jimni's front bumper with a big gun.

Liu Feng used manpower to fight against the car that was rushing down. But with this force, Jimney's front booming down rose high, and the car used the forward rushing forward to hit Liu Feng's head.

"It's satisfying. I'll pick this first car, Brother Feng." Liu Fengshun picked up with both hands and pulled the car with a big gun.
Chapter completed!