"It's not a small tone!"

The young man turned around and then slashed out his palm and hit Lin Feng in the face.

Lin Feng just stood still, quietly waiting for the young man to attack.

Just as the palm wind hit, Lin Feng lit his left foot and rotated it on the spot, easily avoiding the young man's moves.

"The palm is too slow, the right hand is weak, the left shoulder is slightly sunk, the legs are floating, there is nothing worth showing off, how could you be so rampant?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You stinky beggar, I won't give you some color!"

As he said that, the young man jumped and rushed to Lin Feng's chest with another move.

Seeing the young man hit the key points without any room for anything.

Lin Feng waved his right hand directly, and seemed to have no strength, and slapped it directly.

Seeing Lin Feng's weak look, the young man snorted coldly and thought to himself: It turned out that this kid was just pretending just now... Before he could come up, Lin Feng's hand had already reached the young man's face.

I only felt a strong internal force hit the young man's left face, knocking the young man away, hitting the surrounding tree stump, and then I barely stopped.

“Have you learned to be a human being now?

If you learn it, then tell me where to find Wei Zhonglie, or let Wei Zhonglie come to me."

The young man was furious for a moment and spitted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

He actually fainted.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind Lin Feng.

"Ye, where did you come from the young boy? How dare you hurt my beloved disciple!"

Lin Feng turned around and saw a burly man walking out of the yard.

"Who are you?"

Lin Feng spoke calmly.

"You dare to ask who I am?

I am your grandpa! Come on my life!"

While speaking, the burly man had already jumped in front of Lin Feng.

A black tiger draws its heart and draws Lin Feng's heart.

Ling Feng sneered: "It's really a nest of snakes and rats. What kind of masters can teach you what kind of apprentices? It's so good!"

"Since the master doesn't know how to be a human being, it's useless for me to teach my disciples! Why not teach me with the master!"

After saying that, Lin Feng waved his fist to meet him.

With one punch, he faced the fist of the burly man, spread his five fingers as he moved, held the wrist of the man, and gently walked around. The man instantly became unstable in the center of gravity and was about to fall forward.

Lin Feng punched the side with another blow, and the man was so excited that he cried and called his parents.

"Oh, it hurts so much. Oh, let me go, my god, am I going to die?"

Seeing the man lying on the ground crying, Lin Feng sighed: "You are still a master at your level?

The upper body leans forward, the center of gravity is unstable, the punch is weak, the force is not accurate, and the fist is uneven. What else can you do?

Just bragging and pretending to be an egg is just the best. With this day of effort, you can’t stalk and practice punching?”

"Okay, stop pretending. I only used three points of force. If I can't get up again, I will use my unique secret skill!"

The burly man quickly got up, rubbed his sore buttocks, and asked with a look of legs on his face: "Master, what is the unique secret skill?"

Lin Feng glanced at the big man somewhere and smiled treacherously: "My unique secret skill is called "Zhuozi Jue Qian's feet. Do you want to give it a try?"

The big man glanced at Lin Feng's eyes, dared to hurriedly cover his legs in the middle, and shook his head repeatedly: "Forget it, Master, please come in quickly, how can you display such a unique secret skill at will?"

"I wonder what the master is saying when he comes to our Wei Martial Arts Hall?"

"Is there anything that can let the villain serve you?"

The man in front of him had a smooth face and followed Lin Feng and Uncle Xing happily, completely losing his irritable appearance just now.

"What's your name?

Is it the director of this martial arts hall?"

"Master, the villain is called Li Kunpeng, and he is the director of this small branch."

Li Kunpeng looked at Lin Feng with a pious look and explained.

"Li Kunpeng, the name is very generous, but your skills are simply not enough. If you have a chance, I will give you some advice."

As soon as Lin Feng said this, Li Kunpeng almost knelt down for Lin Feng, with a flattering face.

"Master, take this seriously. I will kowtow to you now and worship you as your teacher."

He had to kneel down while talking.

"It's not impossible to accept you as your disciple. It depends on your behavior. I have an urgent matter now and I'll contact Wei Zhonglie. Please help me contact me."

"What?

Wei... Wei Zhonglie?"

When Li Kunpeng heard Wei Zhonglie's name, he was shocked and asked stutteredly: "Master, you are not trying to fight with President Wei, are you?"

Seeing Li Kunpeng's thrilling look, Lin Feng laughed and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm here to become a disciple, but I can't contact him."

"Oh my god, you're scared me to death. Master, you don't know that there are so many people who have challenged President Wei this year. It would be fine if it were ordinary people, but Master, you are really afraid of defeating President Wei. If you really defeat it, our martial arts school will probably change its name.

But our President Wei is not the one who can easily accept disciples!"

"Master, I really want to help you, but I can't contact President Wei directly at my level. I can only report it layer by layer. I guess it will be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month to report to President Wei."

After hearing this, Lin Feng frowned and showed a worried look.

If you wait for too long, what should the He family do?

If you can delay yourself, the He family cannot do it. You must become a disciple as soon as possible.

Lin Feng handed Uncle Xing a look, and before Lin Feng could ask Uncle Xing what to do.

Uncle Xing said directly: "Are you stupid? Don't you have a brand? Show him the brand! Xiao Li will have his own way!"

He patted his forehead in annoyance, and Lin Feng smiled bitterly, "Why did I forget this?"

After saying that, he took out the token from his pocket and gave it to Li Kunpeng.

Unexpectedly, Lin Kunpeng was even more shocked when he saw the token. He looked at the token and looked at Lin Feng. He burst into tears in an instant: "Oh my God, Master, you said you had the token, so you wouldn't beat me up. This guy's big hips still hurt now. If my bones are necrotic, Master, you have to support me!"

Lin Feng and Uncle Xing were both amused by Li Kunpeng's miserable behavior.

"Can this token contact Wei Zhonglie?"

"Of course, of course, this is the Bafang Order. As far as I know, this token is only a few in the entire Jiuzhou. Master, what is your origin!"

Lin Feng shone on Li Kunpeng's butt and kicked again: "Go and contact me quickly.

So much nonsense!”

Unexpectedly, Li Kunpeng screamed and looked at Lin Feng with resentment, crying indecently, covering the kicked place, limping into the house, wiping his tears while moving.

"Woo... Master, my bones... Oh my... I've been following me for eight lifetimes... Oh my... It hurts so much..." "You're in Moji, I'll just change you to a stainless steel one."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Li Kunpeng immediately walked steadily and ran to the inner room to contact Wei Zhonglie.

Uncle Xing smiled and looked at Lin Feng: "This kid is quite funny."
Chapter completed!