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Chapter 1758 Dragon Thorn Lan Feng, Your Ancestor

"Where did foreign dogs come from? I can hear them shouting at the silence of the distance!"

Hearing the domineering voices on West Lake, everyone's faces were filled with a strong look of astonishment.

This statement is really shocking and relieved.

Foreign dog?

Aren’t these guys from the United States, Japan and South Korea just foreign dogs?

Although everyone knows it well, no one dares to scold it at that time.

Now a person has appeared so directly called out, how could they be so excited?

For a moment, they all set their eyes on the Mercedes-Benz G85, which was parked on the lake with a beautiful tail swaying.

"Foreign dog?"

Compared to the excitement of Chinese masters, the masters of the United States, Japan and South Korea looked ugly and had murderous intent in their eyes!

No one dares to call him that.

At this moment, they all set their eyes on the Mercedes-Benz G85, with unconcealed murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

West Lake is originally a lake water, and it has no freezing. This guy is able to freeze West Lake and withstand the powerful weight of the Mercedes-Benz Off-Road G85. He is indeed capable of mastering the power of ice to the extreme.

The cool Mercedes-Benz G85 marks a dazzling wheel ice mark on the lake, envious of the cool and eye-catching.

As people looked at each other, the door of the Mercedes-Benz G85 slowly opened. A young man with black sunglasses covering his face, holding a cool pistol in his hand, wearing a white shirt and tied in black slim pants, was obviously particularly upright, and walked down slowly with steps.

He patrols around and sweeps the people around him in turn. When he sees the seriously injured young master of Shushan, Sanmu, Emperor, Fishing Old Man and other masters, he frowned without a trace, and finally turned his head and fell on Deadpool and the many American, Japanese and Korean masters behind him. There was a cold light in his eyes, and a domineering voice came from his mouth.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is the dog of you, the Three Kingdoms! What's wrong? The gods' deserted islands are not afraid of being abused, and they dare to come to my China?"

Before they could answer, Lan Feng continued to speak: "You are lighting the lamp inside the shit, looking for shit!"

"Puff..."

"Ha ha……"

"It's awesome..."

"Who is this brother? So arrogant!"

"I'm so fucking talking!"

"When did I have such a fierce man in China?"

"He has a great mouth, but he just doesn't know how powerful he is!"

"It would be great if a master from China shocked the scene. Although Senior Ye Tiannan is powerful, he can't help it. The Deadpool is too fierce and he becomes more and more brave as he fights!"

After hearing Lan Feng's words, everyone present couldn't help laughing, and the eyes looking at Lan Feng were filled with deep admiration and worship.

They were so beaten by a deadpool that they were breathless, and they were completely embarrassed. They were holding their breath all the time. When Lan Feng said this, they felt extremely relieved, and they were so happy.

Morale is booming!

Compared to the crowd of people who were greatly boosted by China, many foreign powerhouses such as Han Tiandao frowned, their faces looked extremely ugly, and their eyes were even more murderous intent.

Deadpool's eyes flashed, staring at Lan Feng and looked at him carefully. When he felt Lan Feng's breath, he couldn't help but smile disdainfully: "A mere half-step master dares to come out to pretend. "?"

Han Tiandao looked at Lan Feng with a strong murderous intent surging in his eyes, and a cold and grim voice came from his mouth: "Who are you?"

He felt a familiar breath from Lan Feng.

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile indifferently. He slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. With a thought, he snapped his fingers gently. A wisp of silver and blue fire appeared on his index finger, and then placed it beside his mouth to ignite the cigarette.

Lazy and stretched, took a cigarette, and slowly spit out the rich smoke from their mouths. Lan Feng stretched out his palm and took off the sunglasses he was wearing. A deafening sound came from his mouth: "I am your ancestor!"

"I am your ancestor!"

The majestic voice echoed in the sky, deafening and echoing in people's ears, making everyone in China laugh.

This guy is simply domineering and coquettish.

However, the moment they saw Lan Feng's face, they were suddenly stunned.

The next moment, a sound of shock and incredible came from their mouths: "Green-haired Master!"

"Lan Feng?"

"He actually came?"

"Damn it's better to meet than to be famous. This guy is so domineering. Am I your ancestor? It's so satisfying."

Compared to the uproar in China, many powerful men from the United States, Japan and South Korea looked ugly, and there was an unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes.

The sword saint Guizong also looked at Lan Feng with cold eyes, with deep doubts flashing in his eyes: "This guy is just a master of the Qi. Why is it famous in the world and killing many Japanese powerhouses, as well as Mandosan?"

Han Tiandao looked solemn, holding the long knife in his hand tightly, and a strong murderous voice came from his mouth: "Dragon Thorn Blue Fen?"

"Your ancestor!"

Han Tiandao's words had just finished speaking, and Lan Feng's voice sounded.

So, the sound fell into people's ears and became "Dragon's Blue Front, your ancestor", which made everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

This guy's mouth is simply too poisonous, but it makes them feel good.

"Damn it!"

Hearing the burst of laughter from the Chinese crowd, Han Tiandao's face looked extremely ugly, and he even made a scream of curses.

Lan Feng ignored it, but turned his head and looked at Wu Shen Wu Qianjue sitting gracefully in the center of the lake. A calm voice came from his mouth: "Martial God, give me some time to solve these foreign dogs first, and then talk about our affairs. Is it okay?"

"I've been waiting for so long, are you still in a hurry?"

"It's better if you solve these annoying flies, so that I won't take action!"

Hearing this, Wu Shen Wu Qianjue couldn't help but open his eyes slowly, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

In fact, he has long disliked the guys of the United States, Japan and South Korea, but due to his seniority, he did not take action.

Now that Lan Feng is here, it is best to be able to take action to get rid of these guys.

Lan Feng nodded gently, then he fell on Deadpool, Han Tiandao and others. The strong murderous intent in his eyes was surging, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Are you going one by one, or together?"

"Go together? You think so much about yourself! Deadpool just now swept the whole audience and defeated many of your top Chinese experts! Since you want to go, then let's fight Deadpool first!"

A cold and disdainful smile appeared on Han Tiandao's face, and his eyes were fixed on Lan Feng, and an undisguised sarcasm sounded: "I think many people regard you as a savior, waiting for you to turn the tide, haha!"

Deadpool also took a step forward, appearing less than ten meters away from Lan Feng like teleportation. His eyes were filled with unconcealed coldness and sarcasm, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "I really can't understand why the garbage level like you made those guys pay so much attention to it. Even Ling, the useless bastard, died in your hands."

"You will find out soon! I will make you repay those people ten times a hundred times!"

Lan Feng stared at Deadpool coldly, with no expression on his face, and a strong murderous voice came from his mouth.

"Haha... I'm just a half-step master, but my tone is quite good! Soon, I will let you taste the pain."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the blood flashed in Deadpool's eyes, and his feet moved, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant!

"Swish!"

When his figure appeared again, he appeared in front of Lan Feng, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he smashed out with violent force.

Before the fist approaches, the sharp fist wind is spread out, giving people great pressure.

Seeing this, Lan Feng's eyes flashed, without any intention of dodging. He clenched his fist with his right hand and burst out in anger.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the two fists collided, and the terrible power burst out, and their bodies remained unmoved.

"Um?"

The attack was blocked by Lan Feng from the front. Deadpool's eyes trembled, his arms trembled, and even more powerful and terrifying power burst out from his arms and fists.

"Do you have only such a little power?"

However, Lan Feng's body was still motionless, and even his fist-clenched arm did not shake. He stared at Deadpool. Lan Feng took a leisurely sip of cigarettes and slowly spit out the rich smoke from his mouth, looking very leisurely, and a calm sound came from his mouth.

"court death!"

Looking at Lan Feng's leisurely appearance, hearing his words, a cold light flashed in Deadpool's eyes, and a angrily scolded him. A sharp golden blade suddenly emerged from his fist back, piercing Lan Feng's head.

The speed is as fast as a bullet that explodes, unparalleled fierceness.

If someone else is a great master, he will be hit and cannot dodge and fall seriously injured. However, Lan Feng still looked calm, holding the cigarette in his mouth, and sticking his fingers out, clamping the vibrating golden blade that pierced his head as if he was holding a cigarette. A cold voice even came from Lan Feng's mouth: "If you only have such a little power and means, then... I'm sorry! Just go and die!"

"Bang!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his head slightly tilted, his body sideways, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he smashed Deadpool's chest with extremely violent terrible power.

"Puff..."

The dull explosion and the sound of spitting blood in his mouth sounded. Under the astonishing and shocking eyes of countless people, Deadpool sprayed a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew backwards like a cannonball and smashed hard on the ice in the distance.

"Bang...Crack!"

The hard ice layer shattered and hit him, and he fell into the lake, splashing countless water splashes.

When Deadpool reappeared in people's sight from the water, his clothes were wet with the lake, making him look very embarrassed, like a chicken falling from the ground.

"Wow!"

This scene just happened between the calcium carbide sparks. By the time people reacted, Deadpool had been knocked out by Lan Feng and fell into the lake.

Looking at the Lan Feng who was shocked and looked extremely embarrassed, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock, and the eyes that looked at Lan Feng were filled with horror.

This guy is so powerful that he knocked away the Deadpool who defeated everyone?
Chapter completed!
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