Super Medical Saint Rebirth City

Facing the oncoming punch and the tiger claws flashing coldly on his fist, a flash of sarcasm flashed in Lu Chen's eyes.

A fierce kick came out, the second one came first, and directly kicked A Fei away.

In the incredulous eyes of everyone, A Fei's body moved seven or eight meters in the air and crashed onto the coffee table in front of Zhou Hao.

The coffee table made of solid marble made a crackling sound the moment A Fei hit it, and the next moment it shattered directly.

Such a scene made the beauties sitting on both sides, who were smiling brightly before, suddenly let out a piercing scream in fright.

"A Fei, are you okay?" Zhou Hao's expression suddenly changed.

Ah Fei was his right-hand man, and today he was beaten down by an unknown boy. This made him extremely angry.

Faced with Zhou Hao's question, Ah Fei's answer was to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Then his expression changed and he fainted.

"Okay! Very good!" The muscles on Zhou Hao's face twitched violently, and the anger in his heart became even more intense. He waved his hand towards the big men in black behind him and said angrily:

"Why don't you come with me and chop him to death?"

At this order, dozens of black-clothed men in the row behind him suddenly took out all kinds of machetes and steel pipes from behind and rushed towards Lu Chen.

"No matter how good you are at beating, how can you beat ten at once? Twenty?!" Zhou Hao sneered in his heart and was already ready to observe Lu Chen's corpse.

But at this moment, Lu Chen said two words.

"Foolish!"

The next moment, Lu Chen's body suddenly disappeared on the spot. No, it cannot be said that it disappeared, but Lu Chen, who was attacked by everyone, turned into a phantom.

Immediately afterwards, the number of phantoms suddenly increased, flickering among a group of big men in black.

In just a few seconds, from the entrance of the Imperial Hall to Zhou Hao's sofa, there were people lying on the ground groaning in pain.

They were holding their arms or legs and wailing loudly.

How heavy is Lu Chen's physical fists and kicks?!

After reaching the early stage of Qi training this morning, his body has been blessed by spiritual energy, which can even resist bullets. His strength is not under a thousand pounds. This kind of huge force, hitting a person's body, is really extraordinary.

Death means disability.

Such a scene shocked everyone, as if they were watching some kind of magical movie.

At this moment, Lu Chen suddenly moved. In the eyes of everyone, he walked towards Zhou Hao's position step by step. Then he sat down in front of Zhou Hao and asked:

"Now, do you think I can still afford to offend you?"

The whole place was silent!

Zhou Hao's eyes were fixed on Lu Chen, and his expression was so gloomy that he could shed water.

He really didn't expect that the kid in front of him could actually defeat dozens of his men, and it seemed like it was effortless.

Even though he had been in Jiang City for decades, he had never seen many such terrifying skills, and he couldn't help but have a flash of fear in his eyes.

But he is worthy of being a powerful figure in Jiang City, and he is still able to maintain his composure at this moment.

Then he suddenly clapped his hands, looked at Lu Chen, and said with a cold smile:

“Not bad, very good!”

"But little brother, no matter how good you are at fighting, can you beat a gun?!"

"Besides, if you think that this is all I have, you are totally wrong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the Imperial Hall suddenly opened, and row after row of black-clothed men poured in, surrounding the entire Imperial Hall. Their eyes were wary of Lu Chen, as if they would kill him if there was even the slightest movement.

Under the knife.