Looking at the Lan Feng standing with the wind on the opposite side, smiling and calm, the eight-fist slave showed a strong solemn look on his face, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased sharply. Their physical strength could no longer support them to continue fighting for a long time, so they must decide the winner as soon as possible.

Lan Feng's elegant temperament, which came straight from the field, made him look like a fluent and elegant young man in a costume TV series. However, Lan Feng's subsequent performance did indeed completely destroy this elegant temperament.

Lan Feng slowly turned his head and looked at Su Hanyan who was leisurely admiring this scene. A faint smile appeared on his face: "Hanyan, how is Brother playing in this play of Eight Little Shrimps? Are Brother more handsome and elegant than the male lead in costume movies? Are you not attracted by Brother's handsome appearance and elegant temperament?"

"Puff..."

The eight-fist slave beside him heard Lan Feng's words and was furious and almost irritated a mouthful of old blood from his mouth.

The powerful combat power of the dignified Qinglong Society, the famous existence was actually called eight little shrimps.

The Eight Fist Slave had 10,000 grass mud horses roaring to the sky.

I'll take a break. I thought this guy had a different purpose in changing his style, but this guy was actually trying to pick up girls?

Brother, you pick up girls in the battle, don’t you play like this, right?

Originally, Su Hanyan had a very good performance and impression of Lan Feng just now. Lan Feng's words made her unable to bear to look at her. She covered her face with one hand and swayed at Lan Feng with the other hand, as if I didn't know you.

Liang Quanhan's lungs were almost blown up by the air. This guy ignored them completely naked.

Only Ouyang's expression was calm, but his murderous intent was surging in his eyes. This was the first time that someone dared to pick up girls in front of them so blatantly, but the girl he liked.

Unconsciously, Ouyang's fists were tightly clamped together.

"Fuck him to death!"

"Ma Dan, how dare you say that our eight-box slaves are Xiao Xiami? This guy is really looking for death."

"Boss, don't use the Eight Slaves, just use the ultimate killing move to Tianluodi Net."

"Damn, I actually used us to pick up girls. I can't stand this tone anymore, so I just use the net of heaven and earth!"

"good!"

The eight-fist slave and eight responded in unison, and Lan Feng's actions undoubtedly aroused their anger.

When did their dignified eight-box slaves be ignored by others?

"Crazy..."

As the words of the Eight Fist Slaves fell, eight paint-black chains made of steel bars appeared in their hands.

These chains are different from other chains. They have sharp barbs on each chain, and they don’t know where they hid the chain.

"Crazy..."

With eight chains in hand, the temperament of the eight people changed, as if they had merged into one, and a powerful evil aura spread out from his body.

"Do it!"

An angry shout suddenly came out.

Eight fist slaves turned into eight ghosts and rose straight towards Lan Feng. Eight chains intertwined together to form an octagonal net and quickly faced Lan Feng net, with murderous intent everywhere.

"Hanyan, why don't you speak? What's going on with your movements and expressions? Are you fascinated by your brother's handsome appearance?"

Seeing that Su Hanyan did not answer, but covered his face with one hand and swung the other, Lan Feng couldn't help asking.

At this time, the Eight Fist Slaves's Heaven and Earth Net had arrived.

"careful……"

Seeing this scene, Su Hanyan showed a hint of anxiety on his face and could no longer help but shout.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me to pick up girls."

However, just as the eight-fist slaves approached two meters away from Lan Feng's body, the moment the chain net they woven was about to hold Lan Feng's net, an angry and impatient voice suddenly came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"call out……"

The next moment, Lan Feng moved.

Eight silver needles shot from Lan Feng's hand without warning, and penetrated into their bodies without any notice, causing their bodies to suddenly solidify.

At the same time, Lan Feng's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, as if it had never appeared.

"Puff..."

The next moment, under the horrified gaze of Su Hanyan, Liang Quanhan, Ouyang and others, the body of the Eight Fist Slave flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and blood was rushing in the air.

"Thorn!"

Eight figures fell on the ground at the same time, but were strangely trapped by the chains they woven by themselves.

The sharp blades covered on the chain network were all sank into their bodies, placing them in a net, allowing their vitality to pass away.

At this point, the beautiful Eight Fist Slaves were destroyed.

"Play..."

Lan Feng's body fell steadily on the ground, completely ignoring Liang Quanhan and Ouyang's shocked gazes, but looking at Su Hanyan beside him, and said with a teasing look: "Hanyan, how do you feel? Are you handsome?"

"call!"

Seeing that Lan Feng was safe and sound, Su Hanyan's tense mood was quietly relaxed, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

At that moment, she didn't see clearly what Lan Feng had done, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. By the time she realized it, the Eight Fist Slave had already fallen to the ground.

That scene was so strange that it seemed like an illusion appeared.

"Little bastard, go to death."

An angry voice suddenly resounded on the rooftop. Liang Quanhan, who came back to his senses from a brief shock and shock, was like an angry lion, heading straight for the blue head, and a strong wind blew up from his fist.

This damn bastard actually ruined the Eight Fist Slave.

"Dong!"

The crisp sound of bones connecting quietly sounded.

At the moment when Liang Quanhan's angry punch came, Lan Feng didn't even look at it, and quickly turned around, clenched his right hand into a fist, colliding with Liang Quanhan's fist.

The two fists collided with each other and made a crisp sound. Lan Feng's body remained motionless, while Liang Quanhan's body, which had just risen up and rushed forward, suddenly solidified, as if he had hit a wall.

He felt a huge and terrifying force coming from his fist, making his expression extremely hideous and ugly. Only after fighting against Lan Feng did he realize the strength of the young man in front of him.

"roll!"

Liang Quanhan's face turned red due to anger, and his other hand clenched into a fist, and he directly grabbed Lan Feng's face.

"Let me get out, you are not qualified."

A faint voice came from Lan Feng's mouth. He turned his fist into claws. His right hand strangely circled a circle to grab Liang Quanhan's wrist. Then he pulled it hard to avoid the attack of Liang Quanhan's other fist. His body quickly approached his body, and his elbow hit Liang Quanhan's chest with a murderous intent and a powerful force.

Liang Quanhan was unable to defend himself and was hit by Lan Feng's blow. He felt a sweet throat. He endured the severe pain. After gritting his teeth, his right leg was hit hard at Lan Feng's back with destructive power.

"Swish!"

Liang Quanhan's wrist, whose right hand was released, rotated his body, bent his right leg, and his right knee collided with Liang Quanhan's knee without warning.

"Bang!"

Both of them had their own huge force, colliding with each other, making extremely harsh sounds.

Liang Quanhan's expression suddenly changed drastically. He felt that his knee seemed to hit the steel plate, and a trace of pain appeared on his face. With the powerful force burst out, his body was shocked and retreated continuously.

"Dingdeng..."

Liang Quanhan took more than ten steps back to stabilize his body. He gritted his teeth and looked in pain. His kneecap seemed to have been broken, and the pain was unbearable.

On the other hand, Lan Feng's body remained motionless, just like a person who was fine.

Harder than the bone, he has never crawled anyone.

Looking at Liang Quanhan with a painful face, Lan Feng smiled slightly and said with a smile: "That person, it seems that you are just a show of your appearance. He is so loud that he is actually very soft."

"Damn it!"

Liang Quanhan's face looked extremely ugly. Lan Feng was scolding him for being corrupt in a different direction.

"Go to die."

Liang Quanhan clenched his fists tightly, and an angry voice came from his mouth.

The next moment, he endured the severe pain, and his body rushed towards Lan Feng like an angry bull.

As Lan Feng approached, Liang Quanhan suddenly jumped, and his left leg seemed to sweep across Lan Feng's head with a huge force of a thousand kilograms.

"snort!"

Lan Feng smiled slightly, without dodging at all, and stuck out his left hand and grabbed Liang Quanhan's left leg that had swept.

“Hula.”

The attack was blocked and Lan Feng was caught by her left leg. Liang Quanhan's face became extremely ugly. He endured the severe pain on his right leg knee. He swung his right leg suddenly, like a dragon swinging his tail, and swept towards Lan Feng's head again.

"Bang!"

Lan Feng still did not avoid or dodge. He smiled slightly, clenched his right hand into a fist, and with an unparalleled momentum, he hit Liang Quanhan hard on the right leg that was kicking, making a crisp sound.

Liang Quanhan's attack was blocked again, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Before he could make any moves, Lan Feng turned his fist into claws and grabbed his right leg with one hand. Then he used both hands to force him, and threw him away in Liang Quanhan's horrified gaze.

"laugh……"

Liang Quanhan was suddenly flew seven or eight meters away by the handsome man. Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, his body flipped in the air, forcibly stabilizing his body, letting his legs hit the ground, and gliding with his right hand on the ground for a full ten meters before stabilizing his body. He could no longer find any words to describe it when he looked at Lan Feng.

The brief battle made Liang Quanhan understand that he was definitely not Lan Feng's opponent, and he was probably only the three big men in the know could resist his edge.

But if we stop, where will Liang Quanhan put his face? Where will he put his Qinglong Society?

Looking at Brother Jiu who was seriously injured on the ground, and looking at the eight-fist slave who was almost extinct, Liang Quanhan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists together. He turned his head to look at Ouyang beside him, and gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Ou, this guy is not easy to deal with, please help me take this person."

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