Looking at the thundering gangsters and looking at the straight figure standing in front of her, Su Hanyan was not afraid at all, but stood calmly behind Lan Feng, quietly watching all this, watching them rushing towards her with fierce faces, she had no fear in her heart, but had an inexplicable sense of peace, as if the figure ahead could block any wind and rain.

Standing upright as a gun, fearless and fearless.

"Swish!"

The moment the gangsters rushed over, Lan Feng moved.

His movements were as fast as lightning, like a blood-colored angry dragon roaring at the swaying tail. Wherever his body passed, a famous gangster fell down silently.

"Bang bang bang..."

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and only saw a shadow, and a sharp pain came from their bodies. They fell down for no reason and couldn't get up. Only the violent collision sounded constantly.

"kill!"

Looking at the strangely falling companions beside them, a trace of inexplicable fear flashed in the hearts of the remaining gangsters. They didn't even touch Lan Feng's corners. After gritting their teeth, they let out an angry shout, clenched their fists and locked Lan Feng's figure, and clenched their fists and smashed them down angrily.

"Swish!"

Faced with the siege of these people, Lan Feng showed a faint smile on his face. While dodging their attacks, his right leg whipped out with a powerful force.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wherever the whip leg passed, a famous gangster fell down directly in the horrified and horrified eyes of the onlookers in the distance.

One, two... fifty...

A famous gangster kept falling down under Lan Feng's offensive.

Looking at the subordinate who was constantly being brought down, Brother Jiu’s face was extremely hard to see at this moment, and a cold voice came from his mouth: “Give me white wine.”

As Brother Jiu finished speaking, several wine-accompanied girls put them in front of Brother Jiu with bottles of white wine. Brother Jiu took the bottle and started drinking in big mouthfuls.

The reason why he is called Jiu Ge is not only because he loves drinking, but also because his combat power comes from wine. Because he has always practiced Drunk Fist and is known as Su Hai's first boxing champion.

"Gulugulu..."

A large amount of white wine, He Rujiu Ge's mouth, made his temperament constantly change.

Tang Murong, who was drinking white wine on the side, looked at the wine brother who was drinking big gulps. His heart, which was originally a little worried, gradually calmed down. A faint laugh came from his mouth: "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see Brother Jiu's drunken fist today."

In Tang Murong's opinion, although that young man is powerful, he is definitely far inferior to Brother Jiu of the Qinglong Club. After all, Brother Jiu has been famous for many years, and that young man has never heard of it.

"Bang bang bang..."

In less than two minutes, Brother Jiu brought all his subordinates to the ground by Lan Feng, and he couldn't help but wail.

"Play..."

Lan Feng gently patted the dust on his hands, staring at the wine brother in front of him who was filling wine with big mouthfuls. A hint of interest appeared on his face, and a playful voice came from his mouth: "Is this the rhythm of the drunken fist?"

"Click!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, Brother Jiu directly threw the empty wine bottle in his hand to the ground and smashed it into pieces, dragging his shaking body and walking towards Lan Feng.

His steps looked very strange, and his body swayed when he walked, as if he might fall down at any time, but his whole body exuded a dangerous aura, which made people dare not get close to him.

After seeing Lan Feng's powerful strength, in order to be on the safe side, Brother Jiu directly let himself enter a semi-drunk state without hesitation. Only in this way can he feel at ease.

After all, if he fights after a while, he doesn't have the chance to drink.

I have to say that this wine brother is a wise move.

Although I drank a lot of white wine, Brother Jiu's eyes were not confused or distracted at all, but were full of sharpness, like an eagle eye.

His sharp eyes stared at Lan Feng coldly, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Boy, who are you? Do you know the end of provoking me, Qinglong Club?"

"Go on."

Lan Feng glanced at Tang Murong next to him without a trace, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"court death!"

As Brother Jiu finished his words, his originally shaking body was strangely shot towards Lan Fengbiao like an arrow leaving the string, and instantly appeared beside Lan Feng. His right hand clenched into a fist and directly hit Lan Feng's face, at extremely fast speed.

But facing Brother Jiu's attack so rapidly, Lan Feng just smiled slightly, turned his head slightly, and avoided his attack. At the same time, his right leg ejected like a spring and kicked him hard at Brother Jiu's chest.

"Swish."

Brother Jiu's body looked like soft lines. He leaned back and rotated his body. He clenched his hands into fists and continued to launch an attack that seemed weak but extremely sharp on Lan Feng's body.

Brother Jiu's movements were ethereal, chaotic, and had no trace at all. He was like a tumbler shaking from left to right, and he would never fall down. He seemed a bit funny, but very difficult. He saw the panicked girls and Tang Murong all looked surprised and surprised, which was shocking.

Which of the drunken fists in the movie is not a misty place, elegant, elegant, calm, and full of indescribable beauty. Why does this Jiu Ge’s drunken fists look like this?

It's so funny that there is no beauty at all, like a tumbler.

Look at Lan Feng again. Facing the chaotic attack of Brother Jiu, he calmly and gracefully dodges and counterattacks, and was extremely elegant, just like the extremely handsome and cool and elegant male protagonist in the movie.

Hey, it's not right.

The protagonist shouldn’t be Brother Jiu, and isn’t Lan Feng the male villain who was trampled in the movie?

Why does this turn out to be the opposite?

A hint of surprise appeared on Tang Murong's face.

After a long time of defeat, Brother Jiu's heart was filled with a strong solemnity and panic. The young man in front of him was stronger than he expected. If this continued, he would sooner or later lose.

"Damn it, why haven't that guy from the fourth brother come yet?"

An angry voice resounded in the heart of Brother Jiu. Just in case, he sent a message to the fourth brother of the Qinglong Club who was playing in a nearby bar, asking him to come over quickly.

It has been so long since that guy has not arrived yet, which makes Brother Jiu feel extremely angry.

“That’s the end.”

Seeing that the drunken fist that Brother Jiu was hit was quite fresh, Lan Feng planned to play with him for a while, but Lan Feng gradually discovered that this guy's so-called drunken fist was just like this. At that moment, a hint of impatientness flashed across his face, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"break!"

As Lan Feng finished his words, he suddenly pointed his toes, leaned forward, clasped his hands into fists, and his center of gravity suddenly shifted. His left shoulder shook and his center of gravity suddenly shifted. While his body skillfully avoided Brother Jiu's attack, Lan Feng's right fist turned into a half-clenched force, and his finger bones slammed at Brother Jiu's face with a powerful force.

The speed of punching was extremely fast, and even the shadow could not be seen, and only a trace of the sound of breaking the wind could be heard.

Joint fighting skills, finger bones break and kill!

"Click!"

Lan Feng's attack fell on Brother Jiu's face as fast as lightning, causing his body to suddenly solidify.

Immediately afterwards, a force of destruction suddenly came out of Lan Feng's hand, causing a crisp sound of broken bones in Brother Jiu's face. His face was squeezed and deformed by the power of destruction at this moment, and his face showed a strong and painful look on his face.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Brother Jiu's body flew backwards like a dead dog, smashing it into the dance floor.

"Puff..."

Bright red blood squirted out of Brother Jiu's mouth, and his breath was extremely weak at this moment and he fell into a serious injury.

His jawbone was directly broken under Lan Feng's punch, and his teeth in his mouth were even more shattered.

"ah……"

Brother Jiu’s defeat was too sudden, shocking everyone on the scene and falling into a strange silence.

When everyone who arrived at the scene came to their senses, a harsh scream came from their mouths.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became extremely panicked, and countless people rushed towards the exit. They obviously did not expect that Brother Jiu would suddenly lose. This was too sudden.

After all, Brother Jiu’s reputation is so great and so famous. He is the fifth brother of the Qinglong Society and Su Hai’s first boxing champion. He was defeated by an unknown person in an instant?

It's really hard to believe.

"Brother Jiu, are you okay? Brother Jiu?"

Seeing this scene, Tang Murong gritted his teeth and took the bodyguard he invited for a high price, rushed out of the crowd, ran to Brother Jiu to help him up, and said with concern.

Brother Jiu is the big tree he finally relied on. If he abandoned him in this crisis, wouldn’t all his efforts be wasted?

But how could this young man in front of him fight against the entire Qinglong Society alone?

“#$$#…”

Brother Jiu opened his mouth with pain and struggled to say something, but even the ghost could not hear clearly what he said.

Looking at Brother Jiu's miserable situation, Tang Murong looked frightened and afraid, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

“Swishy…”

Looking at the dying brother Jiu, he looked at Tang Murong next to him. A cold and indifferent voice came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Are you Tang Murong, the boss of Tang Real Estate?"

Feeling the chill in Lan Feng's words, Tang Murong couldn't help but shivered, turned his head and looked at the bodyguards behind him. He felt a little more secure in his heart. He took a deep breath and calmed down. His face was filled with smiles: "I am Tang Murong, I don't know what the little brother is asking me for?"

"You asked these migrant workers to beat Liu Dahu, right?"

Lan Feng said coldly.

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Tang Murong's face suddenly changed, and it was extremely difficult to see.

"Damn it, the murderous man in front of me was actually invited by those damn migrant workers?"
Chapter completed!