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"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, I'll make you pay!" As he spoke, the white man quickly ran towards Su Chenfeng.

Su Chenfeng decided to show strength with weakness, and instead of meeting his attack head-on, like a matador, a dashing turn made the white man pounce.

He immediately adjusted his body, approached Su Chenfeng, and attacked Su Chenfeng with his fist.

Su Chenfeng deliberately kept a distance from him, but he couldn't get close, and slowly provoked him.

Sure enough, the white man saw that Su Chenfeng was still unwilling to engage him head-on, but instead slipped around like a loach.

Suddenly, there were three points of disdain, two points of ridicule, and one point of anger: "Yellow monkey, do you only have this trick? Like a coward, you coward, the sick man of East Asia." It's no wonder that your dragon kingdom was once pressed to the ground and rubbed by our powerful Yiduli, and you didn't even keep the capital of the country. It is simply the most incompetent and inferior race in the world. Originally

, Su Chenfeng didn't take his words seriously, you scolded casually, Lao Tzu is engaged in your mentality, but these words are becoming more and more ugly, and more and more unbearable.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention a good young man who grew up under the red flag, do you feel so superior as a "fascist-stirring stick"? Lao Tzu is fighting a beast like you who feels superior.

Then Su Chenfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he was ready to make a move, first sold a flaw, and then he accidentally fell.

Bill was watching from the sidelines and covered his face, "Damn, it's a fake fall, who are you playing for? Look at who's a fool in the room? Of course, the one who fights with you doesn't count.

The white man may have been carried away by the impending victory, he didn't care if you were a real fall, anyway, you were leaving me to catch a flaw, just waiting for a punch to end the fight.

"Hehe, idiot, you've been tricked," Su Chenfeng sneered in his heart.

Looking at the white man who was getting closer and closer, Su Chenfeng directly attacked him under the plate, and the speed was very fast, making the white man unstable.

Then he clapped his hands and got up, silently reciting in his heart the mantra of the twelve road tan legs: the first way out of the horse and a whip.

Then one turned sideways and kicked him in the face with his right leg. Watching this scene, Fantesen's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered: "Chinese martial arts, Linqingtan legs."

Royle said with a smile on the side: "One of their brothers practices eighth-level boxing, and the other practices Linqingtan legs, so there is a good show to watch now." He

didn't expect Su Chenfeng to really have two hits, but Su Chenfeng didn't stop: the eight-way turn gold kick to the sky.

Before anyone else fell, he quickly grabbed his two hands and raised his left leg and kicked him directly in the chin. His whole person was kicked and turned on his back, and that expression was like wearing a mask of pain, this was Su Chenfeng's hand, otherwise his jaw would have been kicked and shattered.

Still, he struggled to get to his feet, apparently not yet at the point where he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Come, you get up for me, this proud white-skinned pig, I did too much piston sports last night, why are you so vain? "

You......... Shut my mouth. "

Look at me, look at me, come and knock me down, I'm mocking your motherland, trampling on your personality, please take out the pride and dignity that you have left, a white-skinned pig, and attack me.

The white man let out an angry roar and rushed desperately towards Su Chenfeng.

In all fairness, there are not many people who are as bloody as him now.

Su Chenfeng remembered a photo he had seen in his previous life, two soldiers of country Y with sad faces, holding forty or fifty prisoners of Yiduli, laughing all the way, singing all the way to the prisoner of war camp.

But everything will be in vain, I have wronged you, proud white-skinned pig, let Lao Tzu fall!

Quickly kick out the right leg directly to the side of his knee, then make up for it and slam it into his left ribs. Finally, he jumped up and did a 360-degree spin, kicking him directly in the face, and a series of actions were completed in two seconds.

Soon, the white man was lying on the ground, he was no longer able to return to the sky, no matter how hard he tried to stand up, it was impossible, Su Chenfeng looked at him pitifully.

While he was lying on the ground, Su Chenfeng made another move: three-way splitting wheels.

Then he made a stunned posture and stood on the horse, and then smashed it into the chest of the white man, and soon the white man's eyes widened, blood was spitting from his mouth, and he fainted directly.

Su Chenfeng turned around and said word by word in front of everyone: "Those who offend me Chinese, although they are far away, will be punished

!" Everyone at the scene was stunned for a moment, and then thunderous applause rang out

, and many people shouted: "Chinese Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu!" Even Fan Tessen at the scene couldn't help but show a smile, clapped his hands and said: "The hands are two doors, all with their legs to beat people, and the tan legs have four hands, and people are afraid of ghosts." The

Nick brothers and Sean in the crowd seemed to know Su Chenfeng for the first time (as if they hadn't known each other for long).

After that, Ventson suppressed the applause with his hand: "Now, who among you eliminated people is not convinced? In this way, I will give you another chance, you send ten more people to fight me, if you win me, all of you can stay."

As soon as such words came out, they shocked everyone at the time.

Only Bill smiled silently, who was he Fantesen? That was the famous killer bee, I didn't dare to say anything else, at least among the entire defenders, in hand-to-hand combat, not to mention surpassing him, even if it was at the same level as him, it was only five fingers.

"This group of rookies will definitely have to suffer. "

Everybody, you look at me, I look at you. Anyway, he is also a mercenary who licks blood on the tip of the knife, a few people discussed, what

do you dare not do!"Gabe, how do you feel?" "I

think, he just gives us a step down, I don't believe that he can fight ten at a time like Master Ip Man, not to mention that we are much stronger than those little devils in Dongying." "This mercenary has obviously watched the Dragon Kingdom movie "Ip Man".

But unfortunately, although he Fantersen is not Ip Man, he can still fight ten at a time.

They sent ten people to surround Fantesen, like a pack of wolves hunting,

Fanteson sneered and disdainful, how can the tiger be afraid of mastiffs and dogs, how can the dragon be afraid of fish and shrimp swimming!

"If you want to fight quickly, I haven't finished 10,000 push-ups yet." Ventson clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said impatiently that finally

, someone couldn't wait, and planned to sneak up from behind and rush forward, punching Ventson in the back.

Ventson just dodged sideways, and then with a top knee, directly on the stomach of the sneak attacker.

There was no superfluous movement, and all of a sudden, the sneak attacker, lying on the ground hunched over like a cooked prawn, could not get up again.

Then, the remaining nine of them decided to go together, and if they fought alone, they would probably be annihilated all.

Vincent, finally grinning, clenched his fists, aiming at each opponent who rushed towards him.

His strength is amazing, solid as a rock, extremely stable in the lower game, extremely fast, everyone is just his enemy, just punch after punch, can make the other party wail, cry bitterly, and even faint directly.

Everyone around didn't make a sound, they all watched this crushing battle intently, and many people secretly swallowed their saliva, if they encountered such an enemy, I am afraid they would not even have a chance to fight back.

Su Chenfeng also watched quietly, he was very similar to the Saitama teacher he saw in his previous life, no matter what he encountered, he had a particularly calm face and a fist that could knock everything down.

One of Royle's cigarettes hadn't finished yet, and the last person standing also fell: "Bad luck, I just wanted to be lazy, and Lao Tzu finished smoking a cigarette before it was over." Then he threw the cigarette from his mouth on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

His fists are like the stingers of a killer bee, taking a life with each fall, and the deadly toxin is too much for anyone to resist, leaving nothing but wailing and fear.

All of us here today have been taught a lesson by Vincent. He is Ventson, the killer bee - Ventson.