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Chapter 064 Who is the Hunter(2/2)

But who would have expected that Zhao Feng would give up this advantage and confront Liu Jiazhong's senior officials head-on.

At this moment, the senior members of the Liu family stared at Zhao Feng in the center as if they were looking at "idiots", all of them with malicious intentions and playful expressions.

Zhao Feng was startled, and then he suddenly realized what he was doing.

"It seems you haven't figured out yet who is the prey and who is the hunter."

Zhao Feng smiled.

"Boy, I'm going to capture you before I can even fight."

Several warriors slowly approached, hoping to take action.

Only the head of the family, Liu Guirong, had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

But at this time, Zhao Feng was already surrounded by people and was completely trying to catch a turtle in a jar.

"Get him!"

The fat elder shouted sharply, and all the warriors took action one after another.

Tiger Roaring Fist!

Gravel Palm!

Flying cloud legs!



A group of warriors came to besiege him, wearing various martial arts as a hood.

Zhao Feng immediately faced attacks from six warriors.

Liu Guirong and the two elders paid attention to the direction in which Zhao Feng might escape.

However, Zhao Feng, who was surrounded, seemed to have no idea of ​​​​escape.

Bang! Bang! Puff...

A series of attacks all fell on him abruptly.

The iron wall shocks and kills!

Zhao Feng's whole body was as hard as an iron wall, producing an invisible counter-shock force that was overbearing and strong enough to shatter iron and stone.

Bang kaka——

A series of sounds of bones breaking could be heard endlessly.

The attacks of five or six warriors fell on Zhao Feng in almost no particular order. The terrifying rebound force shattered his bones, including his arms and legs.

Plop! Plop! Plop...

Five or six warriors fell to the ground wailing, each one seriously injured and losing their fighting power.

This scene left Liu Guirong and the two elders, who had not taken any action, dumbfounded and frozen on the spot.

When they came to their senses, several people gasped, their faces full of horror and shock.

"This...how is this done?"

The slightly fat elder lost his voice.

"It's your turn."

Zhao Feng looked at Liu Guirong and the others with a clear mind.

"Young man, we have something to talk about."

Liu Guirong forced a smile on his face, which was uglier than crying.

The strength that Zhao Feng showed just now was far beyond their understanding. No wonder the other party dared to attack the Liu family's base camp alone.

Now even Liu Guirong has no confidence in dealing with Zhao Feng.

"I'll give you one day, and all the warrior-level warriors of the Liu family will evacuate Qingye Town. If not, Zhao will destroy your cultivation."

Zhao Feng said indifferently.

He grew up in Qingye Town and is very aware of the Liu family's various cruel methods.

Therefore, Zhao Feng's punishment is relatively light.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Liu Guirong immediately agreed and winked at the two fat elders.

Did you agree so easily?

Just when Zhao Feng was surprised, a sudden change occurred.

Breaking Cloud Palm!

Liu Guirong's inner strength in martial arts suddenly exploded, and he launched a high-level punch with peak intensity, hitting Zhao Feng's head.

"Suffer death, boy!"

The fat elder and the skinny elder attacked Zhao Feng from two directions.

At close range, they were suddenly faced with the sixth level of martial arts. Two fifth-level experts counterattacked wildly. Even Zhao Feng was caught off guard.

"Young man, you are still too young!"

Liu Guirong laughed ferociously, and the strong wind from his palm had already pressed to the top of Zhao Feng's head.

"Ignorance and stupidity!"

Zhao Feng smiled coldly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, forming a series of shadows between the three people.

not good!

The attacks by Liu Guirong and the other two people were all in vain, and they didn't even touch the corners of Zhao Feng's clothes.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the shadow flickered.

Zhao Feng's figure appeared among the three of them again. The situation before and after was exactly the same, as if time had gone back.

What!

The three of them, Liu Guirong, turned pale in shock, staring at Zhao Feng who was very close at hand, their backs soaked with cold sweat.

"Advanced footwork... perfect state?

Liu Guirong's voice was difficult and he could barely spit out a few words.
Chapter completed!
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