Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

~D The two of them stopped there at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right, just because it was the young man in front of them who blocked their way. Lu Feng took a careful look first.

When he discovered the characteristics of the other party, he said lightly:

"Can you please give up your seat? We are passing by right now.

"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he looked at the young man in front of him calmly. Although he didn't know who this person was, he could tell from the aura on his body that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.

At least his experience was not as clean and tidy as his clothes. The knife in this man's hand made Lu Feng frown a little.

Although he didn't know much about weapons, he could still tell the knife in the hand of the young man in front of him. Yes, it was a samurai sword.

The samurai sword from his childhood, not to mention anything else, this sword alone gave Lu Feng a reason to kill him, but before that, Lu Feng decided to be polite before fighting.

However, just after Lu Feng finished speaking, the other party showed a look of disdain on his face, still sitting there pretending to be cool, as if he was a little dismissive of Lu Feng's existence.

I only heard the man say lightly:

"If you want to get through here, of course you can! But you have to lock yourself up. Except for this child, you have to chop off your own hands. If you do this, I can take you out of here.

"

After the young man finished speaking, he threw out a silver object, which drew an arc in the air and landed directly at Lu Feng's feet.

However, there happened to be a pile of messy debris at Lu Feng's feet. The object fell directly into the debris and got stained with some sticky stuff that Lu Feng didn't recognize.

The silver thing was none other than a pair of handcuffs. When he saw the handcuffs falling at his feet, Lu Feng had no expression on his face. He just glanced at them lightly and then raised his head and said:

"I think you may have misunderstood. I am not your prey, and if you want me to bring this thing, you must first wipe it clean and stand in front of me respectfully. Also, do you have the ability to let me bring it with me?" I'm still very doubtful

"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he even inserted the dog-leg knife in his hand into his waist.

Seeing Lu Feng's actions, the young man also laughed.

"You are too confident. I heard that you have eliminated all the guards here, but those people are all scum. If you are pretending to be cool, you have to see who you compete with. Since you are unwilling to take action, Then I will chop off your hands myself

"

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at Lu Feng who was standing there with the weapon stuck in his waist and lighting a cigarette, and couldn't help but become more contemptuous.

"Come on! I don't want to fight you in such a dirty place

"

The young man said, waving to Lu Feng, and Lu Feng took out a puff of cigarette, and then said to the steamed bun next to him:

"Go!"

When the young man saw this, he didn't care even more. He didn't expect that Lu Feng didn't take it seriously.

"What! You actually let a child fight with me. You are looking for death. You don't take me seriously at all. You will regret it.

"

After the young man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the scimitar from the scabbard. Then he saw the young man throw it hard and throw the scabbard out of his hand.

The strength of the scabbard was also quite strong, and it was inserted directly into the counter next to it. When Lu Feng saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, because he could already guess what type of evolver this young man was.

He doesn't even need to use the Word of God, he can completely see the other party's ability by relying only on his own intuition.

It was just a simple judgment, but he did not directly tell the steamed bun next to him. There were some things he still needed steamed bun to understand.

Especially regarding combat, if Mantou cannot accumulate his own experience in this aspect, then Mantou will definitely suffer in future battles.

Therefore, at this time, Lu Feng must not intervene in the battle of Mantou, and at this time, Mantou did not have any fear or timidity, which really surprised the young man.

He buried his head and reached out from his waist to pull out his weapon. It was a bottle of white daggers. The shape of the dagger was very strange, like a Tang knife, but it was very short.

The straight blade is slightly curved, especially on the back of the blade. There is a gap. The gap was deliberately made by Lu Feng.

The purpose of that gap was to bleed the opponent. However, when the young man saw the weapon, there was a look of surprise on his face.

The 50-dollar knife he held in his hand tightened again, and Mantou calmly raised the knife and walked towards the young man. His swagger made the young man once again confirm that Mantou was a rookie.

Because during the battle, he was so careless and not looking at the enemy, which made the young man think that Mantou was just a child.

At this time, the young man couldn't help but said proudly:

"You will pay a price for underestimating me, but your price is the life of this child."

"

After the young man finished speaking, he rushed out with a single step. Seeing the speed with which he drew his sword, Lu Feng nodded. It seemed that he still had two brushes. There was nothing wrong with his posture and movements. This sword slashed without any problems. A few years of experience cannot do it.

While Lu Feng was commenting, he put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth and took a big puff. He spat out a burst of strong smoke, and then saw the young man falling back again.

At this time, Mantou was still walking in the direction of the young man. At this time, Mantou had already bent over, with his hands shrinking in front of his body, and his eyes showed great solemnity. It was not because Mantou discovered the young man. It's not that powerful, but he has completely entered a fighting state.

"You are still too young. Although your sword skills are very sharp, your state of mind is indeed unstable. Compared with Chen Shuang, your sword is still too immature. If divided by levels, your sword is only level three at most, and Chen Shuang's sword is still too young." Shuang's words have reached level seven, but don't underestimate the child in front of you. You must know that our steamed buns have a higher level than you.

"

Lu Feng joked beside him. Although what he said was relatively obscure, it was enough for the young man to realize something. At this moment, the young man's face showed a solemn look.

Because just now he clearly saw that Mantou just waved the knife in his hand casually and forced it back. It was just a simple movement. From a young man's perspective, that movement was full of flaws.