Super Special Forces King

They didn't rush up right away, and when Zhang Feng walked up, the opposite person stood up and said: "Who are you?"

Zhang Feng said in Chinese: "You don't need to know, because telling the dead is a waste of saliva!"

\"Huaxia people!\"

\"Go on together!\" Zhang Feng said.

\"you……\"

This person has never seen such an arrogant person. This Chinese person dares to be so arrogant, and he is still in his turf.

Zhang Feng didn't have a knife in his hand, but he had a lot of weapons on his body, and he could kill the opponent without knowing it.

\"There is so much nonsense, come on! \" Zhang Feng said again: \ "If you don't come, I will come?\"

\"Looking for death...ah...\"

The man rushed up, Zhang Feng stood there still, and when the long sword came, Zhang Feng simply turned sideways with the long sword and rushed into the air, and then the long sword came across, with extremely fast speed.

clang!

The long sword cut something hard, Zhang Feng shook his hand and threw the opponent's long sword out. The opponent was taken aback, what weapon does this person have?

But when he saw Zhang Feng holding a seven or eight centimeter long nail in his hand, he was stunned. Was it such a weapon? Is it blocking his horizontal position?

At this time, the two people behind came up at the same time, and at the same time they were extremely aggressive, but Zhang Feng cleverly bent over and avoided it.

In this way, Zhang Feng fought with more than a dozen people in the yard. Zhang Feng did not take action, but just dodge or block, he blocked it with a long steel nail in his hand. There were already many marks on the steel nail. , Will not break.

Mo Zihui stood on the steps and watched quietly. She was very happy. Zhang Feng's skill was so strong. He didn't have any very regular tricks. It was all his own, adapted to the opponent and the venue, and played out temporarily. To be so precise? Mo Zihui couldn't do it himself.

Suddenly it occurred to him that Zhang Feng released water when he was fighting with his aunt that day, and he still released a lot of water.

Does this really show his skill? Mo Zihui thought, perhaps no one is his opponent in this world when he is alone.

This is such a man, her man!

Mo Zihui thought to himself.

\"Ah, ah, you, you are humiliating us, take it, Huaxia people...\"

One of the men couldn't stand it anymore, he was very angry and stood in front of Zhang Feng, waiting for Zhang Feng to kill him.

All the people stopped, because they finally knew how strong this person was, and he had the capital to be arrogant.

\"Who are you?\" The person asked again just now, and this time he asked in Chinese, which obviously changed his attitude towards Zhang Feng.

They only respect the strong.

Zhang Feng said: \"Zhang Feng!\"

They had never heard of this name, when did such a powerful person appear.

\"Zhang Feng, I remember you...\" This person wanted to leave after speaking.

Zhang Feng said: \"Have I said to let you go?\"

\"You want to kill us?\"

\"Yes!\" Zhang Feng said: \"How about you practice with me again?\"

\"You, ah...\"

Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated. How could they stand the humiliation of Zhang Feng? A group of people came up again.

So enter the melee again.

Zhang Feng felt that it was really a good way to use them to accompany the training. Their strength was very strong, and every knife was a killer move. Zhang Feng wanted such an effect.

In fact, Zhang Feng was also showing Mo Zihui, it might be better to integrate Mohist swordsmanship.

The layman is watching the excitement, and the expert is watching the doorway. Mo Zihui is an expert. She is watching carefully. Zhang Feng is actually fighting.

Ten minutes later, this group of people attacked like crazy, but the more they were like this, the more chaotic they became, and they couldn't beat Zhang Feng.

\"Forget it, you don’t have any tricks anymore, haha, remember, these tricks of yours were not used by us hundreds of years ago, and they were secretly learned by you...Okay, don’t play with you anymore ……\"

As soon as Zhang Feng threw out the steel nails, several people were nailed to death at once. They were all nailed to the center of the eyebrows, and everyone took a few steps back in surprise.

At this time, no one wanted to escape, because it was shameful, even if he died.

\"You can't come, then I'll pass!" Zhang Feng said and did not go up, but spilled a lot of steel nails.

This was an indiscriminate attack. They all waved their swords to block it. Two or three people were still injured. No one died this round.

Zhang Feng picked up the sword on the ground and said: "This thing is also what you learned from us, but you didn't learn it well. Showing her on the battlefield with her, contrary to her original intention, so you will never practice well. Now I Let you see what real swordsmanship is!\"

Saying that Zhang Feng rushed forward, much faster than them, and died before taking them to react.

Seal the throat with a sword!

One person is left in the end!

\"You, you are the devil...\"

Then he ran away.

\"Hehe...\" Zhang Feng sneered: \"The so-called martial arts is nothing more than this...\"

As he said, he threw out the long sword, penetrated the back of the man's head, fell forward and fought on the ground.

In the **** courtyard, Zhang Feng came over and took Mo Zihui's hand and said: "Let's go!"

\"it is good!\"

The people here have all died and Zhang Feng didn't think about destroying the corpses. He thought that someone would deal with it soon, because there was an unusual person living here.

\"Actually I didn't know he was from the Mo family!\"

When we got outside, Mo Zihui said.

Zhang Feng looked at the fields outside the village, and the air was very fresh.

\"It doesn't matter, he said he was a traitor, and you cleaned the door, isn't it great?\" Zhang Feng said.

\"Yes!\" Mo Zihui responded.

They were walking in the field, and after ten minutes, there were many small black bridge cars coming over. Those should be theirs.

Zhang Feng didn't think about killing them all, as long as they don't come in the way.

\"It's really here! \" Zhang Feng sat on the ridge, took off his shoes and put his feet in the stream. The small fish in the water immediately gathered to eat the **** substance on Zhang Feng's feet.

If it was in other places, the fish would have been scared away.

\"When you were young, did you need to farm when you grew up here?\" Zhang Feng asked.

\"Yes, I have to go down to the farmland and practice swords after I go back!\"

Zhang Feng nodded and took out a small book to read and said: \"Next, the distance is far, let's find a place to eat first! You are familiar with this place, the shops in the county are more delicious, the food here is still very good Light!\"

\"it is good!\"

Zhang Feng wore shoes, and the two continued to walk. They were a couple. Who could think that they killed dozens of people in the yard over there? The whole yard is full of blood.

This scene will shock all parties. Kumamoto's influence is great. Even if he retires here, he still controls many aspects.

But this is not what Zhang Feng wants to consider.