"Hehe, it seems that your car is fine. Come on, let's be very intimate."

After watching his car being shot, Sun Feng just frowned slightly, his face not much worried. The black man immediately smiled fiercely at Sun Feng.

He threw away the heavy machine gun in his hand, twisted his neck hard, waved his two fists as big as a casserole, collided heavily, made a crisp metal roar, and then kept hooking at Sun Feng like provocatively.

Hearing the black man's words, Sun Feng realized his intention to move, and couldn't help but look at the other person in surprise. This guy was really useless to have this handsome appearance with a well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

However, when he saw the barbs on the other party's hand, which looked particularly ferocious, Sun Feng grinned.

He was playing hand-to-hand combat with him, and he was still a little furious.

But you are so desperate that you can't die. If you put two fists on your hand, it's still metal, then you're really looking for death.

"I don't have the habit of bullying the weak. Come on, little guy, let grandpa teach you how to hit people, and whether to give you one hand?"

Since the other party is playing provocation, Sun Feng will not be vague. Besides, who can’t show off? My show off skill has at least passed Level 4 and Level 6.

If I show off, I can definitely blind you, hate, or something, at least at the level of Yongguo.

"roar!"

Sure enough, when Sun Feng said such words in that sarcastic tone, although the words were not necessarily too poisonous, a hint of hideousness and anger appeared on the face of the black man opposite.

After an angry tiger roar, the black man's figure suddenly stepped heavily on the ground and turned into a shadow.

He bullied Sun Feng like lightning, and a fierce old fist hit Sun Feng heavily in the face.

If the fist as big as a casserole is smashed and firm, even the iron head may not be able to withstand it, let alone the metal trap, which is a series of sharp barbs that make people afraid of.

As for his gloves, he has a deterrent +1 and deterrent +2 skills.

But all this does not work for Sun Feng.

Because no matter what it is, it is a dish in his hands!

Sun Feng still stood calmly at the place that was so powerful that it was like thunder.

When the fist almost hit him, Sun Feng's right hand was slightly raised.

A standard wild horse in Tai Chi used its mane and swung it towards the huge steel fist with a light wind and clouds.

At the same time, a faint wave of energy also appeared quietly in his hands.

Just saw the hands of one big and one small, one black and one white, barely white. At least compared with the black man, Sun Feng's claws were still white and green onion...

When they saw the completely unequal hands colliding together, a sneer of overestimation suddenly appeared on the corners of the mouths of the ten men in black robes watching the battle.

This smile was given to Sun Feng.

But what happened the next moment made their eyes widen.

They actually saw that in the organization, the first strength, the first body, and the first melee battle, Prous is known as the bloodthirsty tyrannosaurus.

His heavy punch, which was enough to kill a bison, was easily pushed away by the extremely thin Chinese, whose arm was less than half the thickness of his arms.

Even after the Chinese pushed the iron fist of Prous, he took advantage of his empty door to rush forward and kicked him hard between his legs.

Sun Feng's fierce kick immediately made Prous's eyes open, and his strong body had just been several points off the ground.

After a few seconds, a strange roar came from his throat, like a dying beast, desolate and helpless.

Looking at the blood flowing out of his trouser legs, the unknown liquid and sporadic minced meat on the ground, Sun Feng shook his head slightly, and devotedly putting a cross on his chest.

Please God bless this poor kid and hope that the lump below him can still be used.

Although this is unlikely.

With his force, he knew that the thing in the middle of the other party's legs should have been completely filled with buns, and it may not be effective when the Buddha comes.

But whoever asked him to be a black man and was under God's jurisdiction, that omniscient and omnipotent God should have a way to relieve his troubles for his believers.

Of course, even if the great god didn't plan to take care of it, Sun Feng was ready to help this poor kid out of humanitarian spirit.

Who told him that his expression at this moment scared him and he was about to pee?

Although he said this might not be good in front of the newly released eunuch, Sun Feng still felt that if he looked at him a few more times and was scared a few times, he might not be able to help but greet his legs.

So for the sake of his own sake and for his own good, Sun Feng is still very kind and compassionate, holding a great feeling comparable to that of Buddha.

He kicked him hard, hitting him hard on the neck, kicking him fainted.

Ami Tofu, I just have too soft heart and too soft heart. I will take care of everything myself~~~Annangangangangangang~~~

Humming an untuned little song in his mouth, Sun Feng turned around leisurely and looked at the ten people hiding in the black robe not far away.

Are they the little brother brought by this black man? Or is it a killer move? Why do I feel that the other party’s black robe is full of metal?

Are they really coming to cause trouble for me? Instead of giving me experience and gaining reputation?

After discovering the news that there was a large amount of metal substance in those people's black robes, Sun Feng's mouth suddenly became strange.

This Katrip Al Qaeda seems to be a group of good people!

Seeing this incredible scene in front of you, the ten people who had been watching the game were all about Sparta!

After Prous had all kneeled, their brains were still stupid enough to turn.

They couldn't believe what they saw in front of them, and they no longer believed in their eyes.

If the Chinese had fallen to the ground at this moment, even if his head was smashed, his bones were broken, and the flesh and blood in the field were blurred, they would not have felt so shocked.

but……

The Prous, who was one of the best in the organization, was actually koshered in one move!

"Below...well?"

Just as Sun Feng was about to talk to the ten men in black robes and contact each other, his tone suddenly paused and he turned around suddenly.

Just saw that Prous, who had just been kicked out of the air and should have been in a coma, staggered up from the ground.
Chapter completed!