Gao Wu: You Stole My Indicators, And You Still Want Me To Be Generous?

Xu Feng's ability to react so quickly is of course indispensable to the professional knowledge gained from martial arts classes.

The yellow-haired man on the opposite side is weaker than him, but his skin is very tough.

Just in line with the characteristics of the 'Leather Refining Realm', and reaching the Leather Refining Realm is naturally a first-rank martial artist!

"Ah! Be careful!"

"This kid isn't even a warrior, yet he dares to imitate other heroes to save the beauty!"

The beautiful girl's exclamation and the little yellow hair's triumph sounded almost at the same time.

And the yellow-haired man was merciless, seeing that he had a chance of winning, he unceremoniously punched him again.

As for the guy in the biker suit with a cropped head and stud earrings, he stood behind and watched the show.

From their point of view, Huang Mao would naturally be able to catch this kid who wasn't even a first-rank warrior.

Facing the little yellow hair's attack, Xu Feng was not as panicked as the other party imagined.

That's right!

The opponent is stronger than him in terms of state and blood, but the strength is limited.

Moreover, in Xu Feng's view, the level of qi and blood does not fully represent the level of combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, there is no need for any battles to take place, and everyone just needs to report their blood values ​​and compare them.

Although Xu Feng's energy and blood have not reached the first-grade skin refining stage, he still has his own confidence.

That is the Benlei Fist that has reached Xiaocheng level!

You must know that the instructor of the fourth-rank martial artist at that time had no more understanding of Ben Leiquan.

At this moment, another punch hit Huang Mao.

Xu Feng dodged for a while, and then the Ben Lei Fist's moves rained down on the opponent's face.

He couldn't believe that the yellow-haired guy on the opposite side had even trained his face so tough!

next moment.

Xu Feng was punched in the chest by the opponent, and the pain was unbearable, but Xiao Huangmao was also hit by his fist and his head was thrown back.

Enduring the pain by force, it was now Xu Feng who dominated the situation.

Xiao Huangmao's skin refining level is really not advanced, and the punch in the face made this guy panic.

But Xu Feng, who found a gap, would not let go of this great opportunity at this time.

Although Ben Leiquan is an entry-level boxing technique, its firing speed is quite astonishing.

Not to mention Xu Feng, who is at a small level, his boxing moves are all at his fingertips.

bang bang bang bang bang bang...

There was a muffled sound that followed, all of which were the sound of the little yellow-haired being continuously retreating.

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In just a few seconds, the opponent was beaten with nosebleeds, obviously losing his fighting power.

The other two on the other side were stunned by the scene in front of them, or rather intimidated by Xu Feng's fierce performance.

After the man in the motorcycle suit with a cropped head and stud earrings supported the yellow-haired man, he turned around and ran away dragging the wounded soldier.

He waited until he had run tens of meters before he said the cruel words of "wait for me, you boy".

hiss!

Watching the three little ruffians disappear, Xu Feng touched the spot where he was punched just now, and took a deep breath.

To be honest, it's quite risky.

If that little yellow-haired man was a little bit tougher, or if Xu Feng himself didn't succeed in the Thunder Fist.

Maybe he will get a beating today, and it will definitely be very sour.

Even if he relied on the Benlei Fist to win just now, it still didn't feel good to be hit by the opponent twice.

"Hi, are you okay?"

The pretty girl who exclaimed just now took Xu Feng's arm again and asked with a concerned expression.

Zhou Yake actually regretted it very much.

Originally, she thought that after she had found a shield, those three little ruffians would stop pestering her.

But what she didn't expect was that the shield she had found was too tough, and she would not give in at all.

Moreover, the two sides clashed in a few words, and the language conflict developed into a battle in an instant.

Especially when she knew that the two sides were fighters and non-martialists, Zhou Yake's whole heart ached.

But what happened next caught her off guard.

The kind-hearted young man who was not a warrior actually defeated the warrior Huang Mao...

"It's okay! It's not a big problem!"

Seeing the girl's concerned expression, Xu Feng forced a smile, and then reminded:

"Let's leave first, lest they find someone to come over and block us here.

By the way, you'd better not appear in this area recently, lest you run into danger. "

"Yeah, I will, let's go!"

Zhou Yake nodded again and again, and was about to walk in another direction while supporting Xu Feng.

"Uh... I didn't get hurt much, so I don't need to help me walk!"

Xu Feng took out his arm in embarrassment, indicating that he had no problem walking.

Zhou Yake was taken aback for a moment, and then she came back to her senses with a blushing face.

It was just that

The scene frightened her, and she was flustered all the time.

After seeing the little yellow hair being helped away by those two people, she also thought that Xu Feng needed to be helped away...

"By the way, I'm Zhou Yake, thank you for what happened today."

Walking all the way to the lively food street, Zhou Yake finally recovered a little, and said gratefully.

"You're welcome. I'm Xu Feng!"

Xu Feng replied casually.

Today's things are thrilling though.

But the battle with a first-rank warrior was considered a small training for him.

Moreover, being able to meet that young master Xiao who didn't know if he was the 'righteous master' also made Xu Feng feel that he had gained a lot.

"Xu Feng, are you really not injured? How about we go to the hospital to have a look?"

Zhou Ya didn't know what Xu Feng was thinking, and kept looking at the place where he was punched just now.

Xu Feng smiled, shook his head and said:

"It's really okay, and the other party was injured much more seriously than me."

"Oh! Then...then let me treat you to a cup of milk tea as a way of expressing my gratitude!"

Zhou Yake rolled her eyes, and suddenly proposed.

"Fine!"

For such thanks, Xu Feng did not refuse again.

When Zhou Yake lined up to buy milk tea, and he waited behind.

Only then did he quietly glance at the injured location.

Although the little yellow hair is not good at fighting, he is a real first-rank warrior after all.

As for Xu Feng, who hadn't reached the leather refining level, he was obviously not as good as the opponent in terms of defense.

He found that the two places where he was punched just now had bruises, and he felt stinging pain when touched slightly.

"If I can also become a first-rank warrior, I can win this battle today without any damage!"

Xu Feng sighed.

But thinking of his current improvement speed, he quickly became energetic again.

It's just a first-rank martial artist, and he only needs 200 blood points to reach this level.

With his efficiency of increasing 6 points of qi and blood every day, he can step into this threshold in less than a week!

Just as Xu Feng was thinking wildly in his mind, a cup of milk tea exuding the fragrance of cream was handed to him.

I don't know why.

After reaching out to take the milk tea, Xu Feng always felt that the girl in front of him looked at him in a strange way.