(World Cup report: Iran 1:0 Morocco, small victory.)

The middle-aged man on the slope disappeared in an instant, and his mouth was opened to the point where he could stuff eighteen steamed buns at the same time. He saw Jimny flying up by Liu Feng was more than ten meters high, and then he fell heavily to the side, and he seemed to be frightened.

Boom...

After the car landed, the fuel tank was squeezed heavily, and the iron friction caused a spark, causing an explosion, and one wheel collapsed back to the slope, causing a burst of exclamation.

Immediately, behind the middle-aged man on the slope, a group of young and middle-aged men with sharp eyes rushed out. They all put on kimono and wore ** around their waists.

These people are all elites from the Dahe Martial Arts Hall, but these elites were also scared by Liu Feng's terrifying power of picking the trolley with one shot.

"Isn't this true?"

"If we could really pick a rig, can we resist such a person?"

"I don't believe it's true. I think I'm dreaming. Human resources simply cannot reach this level."

Liu Feng successfully completed a pickup truce, which almost completely destroyed the confidence of the elites in the Dahe Wudang Hall.

But the middle-aged man's face became a little ferocious at this time and he shouted: "I don't believe it either. Even if you have such strength, you can pick a rig, you can pick two or three? Keep going, rush for me and hit him to death."

Boom, boom boom boom...

With the order from the middle-aged man, two cars rushed downwards one after another within about two seconds apart.

Liu Feng's face was calm, and the gun in his hand shook, inserted it into the front bumper of the previous car with a click, and then picked it up.

Whoosh!

Under everyone's gaze, the second Jimney took off again.

Immediately afterwards, the third Jimny who followed him rushed to Liu Feng again. Liu Feng's movements repeated like flowing water, and the big gun was inserted downward again and provoked upward.

Boom, boom!

The two Jimneys who rushed down one after another were like the first one, were repeatedly picked up and smashed to the side, shaking the ground trembled violently. Although the two cars did not explode, the driver inside was completely finished.

As Liu Feng picked two rigs in a row, his chin dropped on the slope, all of which was caused by excessive shock and excessive opening of his mouth.

The silver spear in Liu Feng's hand was trembling slightly. Under extreme pressure, the spear trembled with buzzing sounds, adding an inexplicable mysterious aura to Liu Feng.

"No, Bagaya Road, this shouldn't happen!"

The middle-aged Japanese leader almost glared out of his eyes at this time, but he was still unwilling to give up and continued to wave: "Down, all the remaining five cars will go down. Even if one hits one by one, I will kill this monster."

Boom...

So, the remaining five Jim-Yi drivers rushed downwards with the accelerator.

"Five roof cars are going to kill me? Haha, you're thinking too much." After Liu Feng mocked, he went straight and pounced into the body of the car that had been picked up by him, and then he suddenly swung forward.

Boom!

The Jimney that rushed down the fastest was smashed to pieces by the car that Liu Feng picked up, and the whole car was overturned.

Then Liu Feng walked forward diagonally and took the initiative to go up the slope. He stabbed the gun in his hand horizontally, stuck it under the side of another Jimney, and suddenly lifted it up.

Boom!

Another Jimney was overturned.

In this way, Liu Feng kept moving forward in a changing direction, and he raised his guns with his hands one left and one right, and Jimneys flew up one after another.

Damn it!

At this moment, the Ghost King also followed into the third floor courtyard and happened to see Liu Feng flying the last truk, which shocked the big guy so much that he almost shocked his chin.

After picking all Jimneys, Liu Feng had already stepped up the slope.

At this moment, when everyone on the slope faced Liu Feng, they all retreated backwards.

"Don't waste time. If you want to fight, just take action quickly. I will kick over the prescribed time of your Dahe Martial Arts Hall. It cannot exceed ten minutes. Don't waste my time." Liu Feng lifted his silver spear and continued to move forward, and the sharp spear tip dragged a string of sparks on the ground.

"You, you... do you really want to stay with our Yamaguchi group?" The middle-aged kimono pointed at Liu Feng and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"nonsense!"

Liu Feng no longer wanted to talk to these people. He suddenly moved forward without using a big gun at all. A 43-yard big foot slammed on the face of the middle-aged man in the kimono.

The middle-aged man slapped his body backwards on the ground and fainted with a loud noise.

choke……

At the same time, other people from Dahe Wudang Hall were neatly drawn!

However, the person who used the fastest to draw the knife was just two inches long and was hit by the big gun swept by Liu Feng.

With a dull bang, Liu Feng's shot shot flew out eleven people, and he could have gathered together with a football team.

"retreat!"

"We can't beat this person at all, call the director and deputy director!"

"Damn it, why did we get into such a powerful person!"

Other masters of Dahe Martial Arts Hall completely lost their confidence in counterattack and quickly retreated into the third floor hall.

"push!"

Liu Feng dragged his gun backwards and spit out a word forcefully, and followed up quickly.

One and a half minutes later, thick smoke also emanated from the third hall.

The back door and windows of the Third Hall were all shattered at this time, and many warriors flew backwards from the doors and windows.

When we entered the yard for the fourth time, more than 300 people were blocked in the yard, more than 100 of whom were formal Japanese samurai, more than 100 were ninjas wearing double swords, and more than 100 were actually holding guns.

As the Ghost King said, this Dahe Wudang Hall is completely the place where Yamaguchi group trains elites. Otherwise, how could there be more than 100 gunmen?

"Are you going to fire a gun?"

"We pushed forward just now, but we never killed each other. Since we had fired the gun, it means that you are real Yamaguchi Dead soldiers. Then we have to use the killing weapons!"

Liu Feng and the Ghost King had extremely rich combat experience. As they spoke, both of them were covered with dark blood battle suits.

Even though both of them are top masters, they dare not drag the ball against more than 100 elite gunmen in Yamaguchi group. Not to mention that Liu Feng is just a half-step martial saint, even the real martial saint, he dare not fight against more than 100 guns!

At the same time, two old guys, one man and one woman, walked out of the Fourth Hall.

"Master King of Hell, it turns out that you came in person." The old man from the two elders looked extremely serious when he saw Liu Feng. "I am the director of the Dahe Martial Arts Museum, the second ninja of the Yamamoto family, Yamamoto Dairo, and Yamamoto Ryuichi's uncle. If you can kill me, the Dahe Martial Arts Museum will be kicked out by you."

"Sir, I advise you to get out now. This Dahe Martial Arts Hall is not only a member of the Yamamoto family, but also a shareholding in my Tengyuan family." The old lady in the two elders also spoke, and her tone was extremely strong.

Liu Feng sneered: "It turns out there is also the Tengyuan family. You two major gold families in Japan. It seems that they have always cooperated. So what do you call old lady?"

"My name is Shizuka Tengyuan! You underworld have killed all the top masters of my Tengyuan family. Now I am the only one left. If you want to kill them all, I will die with you today." Shizuka Tengyuan said.

hehe!

"I die together, old lady, I'm sorry, you are not worthy." Liu Feng dragged his gun forward and said bluntly: "Push, I want to continue pushing horizontally. I promise that in five minutes, the Dahe Wudang Hall will completely disappear."
Chapter completed!