Chapter 172: The Battle of the Pure Land (5)
This is really because the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Sun Feng just said something casually, but almost hit the truth.
If Sun Feng said that he was a member of the Dragon Group, Xie Guozhong was indeed preparing to delay time. However, Xie Guozhong firmly believed that Jin Future would not lie to him, so he became anxious when he heard this: "Not this person? Is it impossible? Is it your new trick? So you don't know?"
When Sun Feng heard this, he was indeed possible. He nodded and said to Xie Guozhong: "Wait, I'll ask another member. If I find out that you are lying, you know the consequences." After that, Sun Feng walked aside, turned on the portable communicator on his body, and asked Zhou Shulai in a low voice.
After hearing this, Xie Guozhong was a little stunned and had a cold sweat on his head. What, there is another one? That is to say, two members of the Dragon Group came to attack here? Fortunately, the boss and they belonged to each other.
After Sun Feng and Zhou Shu had finished talking to each other, he turned off the communicator, walked over with a smile on his face, and said, "My companion and I have communicated just now, confirming that the Jin Future you are talking about is indeed." After that, Sun Feng paused for a moment.
Xie Guozhong was not sure about this, but heard the other party suddenly punching Xie Guozhong's big belly, and shouting fiercely: "It doesn't exist! You dare to fool me like a monkey, go to death!"
What?! Xie Guozhong only felt that his thinking was a little confused. Jin Wei said he was a member of the Dragon Group, but Sun Feng said no. Who said that was true? Before he could react, Xie Guozhong felt that a force hit his body. Fortunately, Xie Guozhong had no other skills and his defense skills were absolutely first-class. He saw a sunken place in his fist, and the thick fat trembled, eliminating this great force of at least 5,000 kilograms. Then a larger rebound force passed through the fist. Xie Guozhong himself floated five or six meters away and then fell safely without any damage.
On this side, Sun Fengman thought that even if he suddenly attacked, the fat man would have to vomit blood even if he had a little fat body. Unexpectedly, the fat man's body was thick and slippery. When he hit it, he felt like he was hitting a ball of cotton, and it was covered with greasy. It was not so strong that a strong force rebounded back. If Sun Feng hadn't rushed his hand back when he saw the opportunity, he would have broken his hand.
The two stood opposite each other. For a moment, this place became the focus of the audience. Seeing the surveillance screen sent back, Zhou Shu let out a "happiness", a glimmer flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head with a smile.
Xie Guozhong sighed in his heart, knowing that a war is inevitable, and his expression becomes serious.
Sun Feng secretly moved his wrists and put on a posture of capturing the enemy's fist. His eyebrows became solemn. The fat man in front of him seemed difficult to deal with.
After the two of them had a while, Sun Feng took the lead. He rushed forward with a quick step, and still waved his right fist forward. This time his target was Xie Guozhong's head. Xie Guozhong did not dodge or avoid, but just moved his left arm forward. Before the fists and arms had yet to meet, Sun Feng's fist suddenly changed and attacked Xie Guozhong's left rib. However, this punch did not work. Instead, Sun Feng's fist was deeply sucked into the thick fat. Xie Guozhong smiled and raised his arms, and smashed it down hard. Sun Feng took a step forward without any concessions, slid behind Xie Guozhong, and then smashed his left elbow hard on the back of Xie Guozhong's head! Xie Guozhong, who failed to hit the blow, was embarrassed and hurriedly rolled over and avoided the fierce attack, and at the same time let go of Sun Feng's right fist.
Sun Feng, who had returned in vain when he made two moves, felt unable to hold his face down, and stood up, saying, "I didn't expect you to have two more tricks. But, let's stop there." After saying that, he took out two snake-shaped daggers from his arms and held them in his hands. When Sun Feng took out the two daggers, his aura also changed, as if suddenly turning into a poisonous snake hidden in the dark and ready to give you a fatal blow at any time, giving people a feeling of extreme danger, and his body gradually became dazed.
"Is this guy going to use "Dark Night" so soon? Is it too anxious, or do you think you can take down this fat man without taking action and make you look disgusted?" Zhou Shu murmured after seeing it.
Xie Guozhong suddenly felt a thrill when Sun Feng took out the pair of snake-shaped daggers, as if a frog met a natural enemy, poisonous snake, and stared at him. His whole body was stiff and he could not move at all.
Suddenly, Xie Guozhong felt that Sun Feng, who was opposite, seemed to have moved for a moment, and it seemed that he was not moving. Could it be an illusion? While thinking, Xie Guozhong suddenly felt a chill on his body, and something seemed to be stumbled on him. However, Sun Feng looked at the "Dark Night" in his hand in confusion. For some reason, he had just scratched the other person's thigh at a very fast speed, but the other person was not bleeding, nor did he scream as he imagined. After a while, Sun Feng suddenly realized and cursed in his heart that the fat man had too much flesh on his body, all of which were fat, and he didn't even see a blood mark with the dagger.
Xie Guozhong came to his senses at this time, looked down and saw two big holes about one foot on his thigh. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. Sun Feng's speed was too terrifying, probably a few minutes faster than Wang Xiaoqian. He actually hurt himself in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and thick, and nothing was wrong.
However, on the battlefield, how could anyone be distracted? Sun Feng's eyes lit up and his body disappeared in place. After a while, his body appeared again. This time, a few drops of bright red blood dripped silently along the blade. At this time, Xie Guozhong suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his huge body suddenly shook and staggered backwards. However, Sun Feng learned his lesson and quickly used the "dark night" to scratch Xie Guozhong's knee joint.
For a moment, Sun Feng gained the upper hand in this contest with his terrifying speed and the extremely sharp "dark night" in his hand. Although Xie Guozhong was rough and thick in his skin, he could offset all heavy blows, but when he met Sun Feng, who was dominant with speed, he could only let the other party slaughter.
Sun Feng proudly blew the blood beads on the "dark night" and walked slowly towards Xie Guozhong who was lying on the ground and sweating coldly on his head, saying, "So you are just like this. If you had known this, why would you have to be there? Wouldn't you surrender early and nothing happened? You have to force me to take action. Now, go back with me."
Suddenly, Sun Feng squatted down and whispered to Xie Guozhong, "Be my subordinate, the words I said just now still count. Don't worry, I'm very cautious in my actions. I can recover without cutting off your ligaments."
Xie Guozhong covered his knees with his hands in sweat, and did not speak.
Sun Feng was about to say something, but when he heard someone attacking him, his speed was terrifying, and there was a terrifying high temperature. Sun Feng immediately flashed and floated three meters away. He opened his eyes and looked at the enemy, but he happened to see a pair of tender white hands emitting a deep red flame pounced straight in front of him.
Flame?! Could it be the "Surf Bird" Zhu Qinghong?!
Chapter completed!