Looking at the frontline elements who rushed forward at the same time, the young man's drunken expression suddenly turned into a cold smile...

"die!!!"

A frontline member roared angrily and punched the young man's side of the face. In the next moment, the sharp finger tiger he wore on his finger would penetrate the young man's cheek. Some girls with poor psychological quality had already closed their eyes.

With my eyes closed, I dare not look at this bloody scene...

"Ahhhh!!!"

Heart-rending screams resounded throughout the rooftop. However, they were not made by the young man, but by the frontline member. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the drunken young man’s body was swaying, just in time to avoid it.

He fired that punch, and because of his unstable center of gravity, he stepped heavily on the toes of the frontline elements. Everything seemed to be an unintentional move, and it always seemed like something was wrong. This strange coincidence made

Everyone feels chilled...

"My feet, my feet!"

The frontline member who seemed to have been stepped on lightly hugged his feet and screamed and fell to the ground. Blood continued to emerge from the gaps in his shoes. It seemed that this seemingly unintentional kick was actually full of power.

, one kick is enough to make a person lose his fighting ability...

"Don't come together, one after another, one after another, don't give him a chance to hide!" Zuo Feiyun shouted angrily.

"Yeah!!!"

Faced with the constant punches coming at him, the young man staggered and dodged them one by one. Judging from his expression, he looked like he was drunk. Even his evasive movements looked like he was drunk.

He was staggering, but he was able to dodge every attack perfectly. At the same time, he was waiting for an opportunity to step on someone's toe. Anyone whose toe was stepped on by the young man would definitely lose combat effectiveness on the spot and fall to the ground screaming...

"Damn it. Let's see how you can hide!"

An angry frontline member lifted a large piece of cement board, jumped up, and hit the young man on the back of the head...

"Bang!!!"

The young man suddenly turned around and punched through the cement board with a punch. The young man holding the cement board was caught off guard and was beaten to the point where he vomited blood and retreated.

"Sure enough, I'm pretending to be drunk, come on!"

The frontline elements roared and swarmed forward. The young man smiled slightly and suddenly threw himself on the ground as if he was falling. Just when he was about to touch the ground, the young man's body suddenly froze like a puppet stretched by strings, and his waist suddenly jerked.

As soon as he exerted his strength, he made a beautiful spin, spun and soared into the air, and at the same time kicked a front member in the side of the face, and then landed. As soon as he landed, another

It was a spin. A spin kick kicked another front member away. The young man's figure was like a windmill, constantly spinning and flying between the front members, sending out spin kicks.

As the young man spun, more and more frontline elements were kicked out. Finally, the young man landed firmly on the ground. He staggered again and got up on the ground with a look of confusion:

"Wine... where's the wine..."

"Shadow Cyclone Kick..." Zuo Feiyun muttered with cold sweat on his forehead. He knew very well that not everyone could do the series of kicks just now. It requires extremely high explosive power and

Balance, and it is obviously impossible for a drunk young man to make such an action...

"Pretending to be drunk? But it doesn't look like it. This guy is really drinking..." Zuo Feiyun murmured with a pale face as he looked at the young man who picked up the wine vat and poured wine into his mouth.

"Who is this guy?" The same question echoed in the hearts of all members of the armed front.

"Haha, it's true that the world has become more prosperous than my generation. Time has rushed me as soon as I entered the world. It seems that we are getting older. The Upper Court is really a place where talents come out in large numbers. I wonder what I call this little brother?" Zuo Feiyun pretended to be calm.

Forced a smile.

The young man put the wine jar to his lips and poured a lot of wine into his mouth. After a while, he put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth, and said with a crazy smile:

"Who am I, you ask? I am Hua Xia, Lin Feng..."

"Lin Feng?"

The members of the armed front looked at each other and took a breath of cold air: "The Lin Feng who solved the sea train robbery?"

Looking at the frightened expressions of his men, Zuo Feiyun wanted to have an attack but didn't dare to. Then he thought:

"This guy is so powerful. Instead of fighting him to the death and losing both sides, why not take it as my own and use him to fight with other forces in the guild? Then I will sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman will benefit. Isn't it good?

?”

Thinking of this, Zuo Feiyun immediately changed his expression and smiled as pleasantly as possible:

"It turns out it's brother Lin Feng. Oh, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't know the other. My brothers, my own brothers."

"Haha, who is my brother? Do I know you? I hate people showing off in front of me the most. If there is nothing wrong, get out of here."

Lin Feng held the wine vat and said coldly, without giving Zuo Feiyun any face.

"Hehe, hehe..." Seeing Lin Feng being so disrespectful, Zuo Feiyun, who felt his face burning, suppressed his anger and did not dare to show up, so he could only laugh.

"Brother Lin Feng, you are wrong to say that. I, Zuo Feiyun, admire the courageous and knowledgeable people like you the most, and I really want to make you a friend. I think that as long as we join forces, sooner or later the House of Lords will be

Our world, what do you think?" Zuo Feiyun said with a smile, holding back his anger.

"Haha, it takes a lot of brainpower to talk to you cunning people. The key is to understand what you mean by what you say. When you say you admire me and want to be my friend, the subtext is actually, do you think I can fight?

, want to accept me as your younger brother?" Lin Feng pointed at Zuo Feiyun and sneered with a drunken look.

"Hehe, hehe." Veins popped up on Zuo Feiyun's forehead, and he was about to reach the critical point of endurance.

"But it's a pity that you guys, you guys, are not qualified to let me be your little brother. Ah, of course, if you want to be my little brother, you can, but you have to get your waist first

Take off that dog leash for me..." Looking at Zuo Feiyun who looked like he was about to endure it no longer, Lin Feng joked...

"Fuck you!!!"

Unable to bear it, Zuo Feiyun's anger instantly erupted like a volcano. He suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and slashed at Lin Feng...

"Boss, stop it. What you are doing now is a private fight and is against school rules!" Seeing Zuo Feiyun actually pulled out a knife and slashed at Lin Feng with murderous intent, the members of the armed front exclaimed.
Chapter completed!