Chapter 135

The most disappointed are the members of the Zhou family and the lack of feathers.

In particular, Zhou Shao originally wanted to kill Yang Feng with his third uncle's fists, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng was so powerful that he forced his third uncle back with one move.

Yu Shao was also slightly disappointed. At present, he clenched his fist angrily, and then turned to look at the bodyguard of the super great master. He wanted to ask the other party to join hands with Zhou Qilong to kill Yang Feng.

But the Super Master pretended not to see Yu Shao's eyes. He is not a fool. He won't rush up at this time. Unless Yang Feng is going to die and Yang Feng is fighting with Zhou Qianlong, he will never rush up.

Because this person knows that the second-class strong in the power world can easily kill their level masters. He is just a bodyguard of yushao, with an annual salary of 40 million. If his life is gone, even the highest annual salary is useless.

And Xu Jiuye also said to Xuanyi immortal around him: "master, wait a minute, please join hands with Uncle Wednesday to kill Yang Feng."

Xuanyi nodded and said, "don't worry, Ninth master. I will do it at the critical time, but now is not the time."

Xuanyi immortal just fooled Xu Jiuye. In fact, he didn't want to rush up.

They can't intervene in the battle of the second-class experts in the power world. If Zhou Qianlong is not Yang Feng's opponent, even if he rushes up, it's useless. He's just dead.

"Then Master Lao." Xu Jiuye said happily.

On the stage, Zhou Qianlong stepped back and looked at Yang Feng fearlessly.

He did not go all out before, because he despised Yang Feng and thought that Yang Feng's strength would not be too strong, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng's combat effectiveness would be so strong. If he didn't go all out, it is estimated that the person who died would not be Yang Feng, but himself.

"Yang Feng, you are really powerful, but your strength is still not enough. Today I will let you know how miserable it is to provoke the Zhou family! " Zhou qilongba airway.

"What's the end? Well, then I'll show you that in front of me, you are just small like a mole ant! " Yang Feng looked calm.

Whoosh!

I saw Zhou Qianlong jump up and his light soared. At the moment, he was like a meteorite that quickly hit the earth. The breath emitted by his body formed a hurricane. Even the experts below could feel the strong wind dozens of meters away.

Many people immediately retreated because they were staggering under the strong wind.

"The third uncle is really powerful. He must be able to kill Yang Feng this time."

"The third uncle is so domineering and powerful. It's just Yang Feng. Is it his opponent? The reason why he missed just now is that the third uncle despised the enemy."

"Yes, the third uncle just missed. He's going all out now and won't be merciful any more."

"For Yang Feng, you don't need to be considerate. You can kill him with one punch."

Many experts are optimistic about Uncle Wednesday and think that Yang Feng is not uncle Zhou's opponent.

Boom!

The sound like thunder spread all over the Jinghai lake, and uncle Wednesday was shrouded in a protective gas hood. His body shield with light surging was like a golden bell shield, as if it was extremely strong. Even how powerful the real Qi was, it could not break it.

Out!

Yang Feng went out. He moved like a rabbit. In a moment, he appeared over uncle Zhou, and then hit him with a fist: "just a fist let you hide. This second fist is not so easy to hide!"

WOW!

With Yang Feng's ferocious blow, uncle Wednesday's body shield was fragmented and quickly disappeared in an instant. At the moment, uncle Wednesday, like a pheasant stripped of its hair, stood in front of Yang Feng without shelter and lost the protection of its feathers.

"Good boy!"

Uncle Wednesday was furious. He wanted to kill Yang Feng, and when he was strong just now, he gave Yang Feng the opportunity to choose. But he didn't expect that after the battle, he not only missed twice, but also was at a disadvantage twice. If he didn't talk about Yang Feng's killing, not only his face would be lost, but also his status of the Zhou family would be affected.

Don't look at those big guys. They are respectful and trembling to his Zhou family. In fact, it is because they are afraid of themselves.

If he is not Yang Feng's opponent, those big men will immediately fall to Yang Feng. At that time, the public enemy will not be Yang Feng, but his Zhou family.

The most important thing is that Yang Feng has such accomplishments at a young age, which is really rare. If Yang Feng is given another two or three years, it is estimated that even the old ancestor in the family is not his opponent.

"Third uncle, burst out and kill Yang Feng. Third uncle, don't worry. Even if you kill Yang Feng, everyone won't say you bully the weak, because Yang Feng asked for all this. " Below, young master Zhou shouted loudly.

He suspected that maybe the third uncle was afraid of his identity, so he didn't want to do it.

After all, the third uncle has been famous for many years and has a reputation in the Jianghu, while Yang Feng is an unknown little man. He is just a little more powerful in Zhonghai city. Therefore, the third uncle doesn't want to kill Yang Feng for his reputation.

Xu Jiuye also said loudly: "third uncle, Zhou Shaoyan is reasonable. You don't have to deliberately let Yang Feng go for fame."

Uncle Zhou said that he was suffering, not that he didn't want to hurt the killer, nor that he didn't want to kill Yang Feng with one punch, just because Yang Feng was too strong.

Looking at the cries of many big men below and the cheers of countless people, uncle Wednesday flashed a vicious look in his eyes, and then shot again: "Yang Feng, you will die this time."

Zhou Qianlong's voice, like thunder, came from high above, shaking countless people's blood.

"Thunder, earthquake!"

Boom!

With his last strike on Wednesday, he burst into a thunderous force.

Yang Feng is also facing the attack of the other party. This time he is not fighting with Uncle Wednesday, but desperately.

Seeing that Yang Feng has to work hard, uncle Wednesday feels guilty because he doesn't want to die with Yang Feng. He just wants to kill Yang Feng.

"You're afraid. You're afraid. Aren't you invincible? Don't you want to give me a chance? Aren't you the third uncle of the Zhou family? Why are you afraid?" Yang Feng despised.

Zhou Qianlong has no way back. Either he dies, or Yang Feng dies, or he loses his reputation and gives up fighting with Yang Feng, but this is impossible.

Because they Jianghu people attach great importance to fame. If he runs away, he will not be able to look up in the future.

Under the cruel, Zhou Qianlong angrily said, "Yang Feng, since you are not afraid of death, I will help you."

Boom!

Zhou Qianlong hit Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng also smashed his fist like an avalanche. His fist strength directly hit uncle Zhou's chest: "the third fist, die for me!"

Boom!

Boom!

Their fist strength hit each other. Yang Feng only felt that a strong Qi was involved in his body, as if his internal organs would be broken at any time. Fortunately, he had war clothes, otherwise, his meridians would be broken.

The battle clothes made of snake king skin are really powerful and have strong defense.

On the high platform, countless cement solidified stones rolled up one after another and flew out of the sky. Countless people below also kept retreating. Many people were hit, and then they cried with their heads in their arms. The falling stones are like meteorites falling from the sky.

Anxiously, they stepped back and looked at the platform at the same time.

It's just a pity that at the moment, the high platform is covered with dust, so no one can see the situation above.

Uncle Zhou's chest was deformed by Yang Feng's fist, and his bones were broken.

His whole body trembled, his face was pale, and blood slowly flowed down his chest.

WOW!

When the dust fell to the ground one after another, when the people below could see the situation on the high platform, they found that Yang Feng and Zhou qielong stood opposite each other, their fists were placed on each other's chest at the same time, and they stood still. They didn't know who won.

However, people saw a lot of blood flowing on the ground. Even those who didn't cultivate themselves knew that this time, Yang Feng and Zhou Qianlong had divided the victory and defeat, but they didn't know who had lost.

Ouyang Jin stared and stared. He prayed that Yang Feng would kill Zhou Qianlong. He was also praying that the loser was Zhou Qianlong, not Yang Feng, because Yang Feng was his backer and his backstage. If Yang Feng died, he would die.

Sister Bai's face was very ugly. She looked at the scene anxiously. She didn't know whether Yang Fengsheng or Zhou Qianlong won.

Inside the car, Mu Ziyan also clenched her fist tightly and squeezed her fingertips into her palm.

Su Ru worried: "president, Yang Feng and Zhou Qianlong will not die together."

"Shut up." Mu Ziyan lives in the airway.

oh

Su Ru stuck out her tongue, smiled apologetically, and then said, "of course, Yang Feng won. The loser must be Zhou Qianlong. What's that Zhou Qianlong? It's Yang Feng's hands. As long as Yang Feng makes a move, it's not a Zhou Qianlong. Even if it's ten Zhou Qianlong, it's not Yang Feng's opponent."

For Su Ru's praise, Mu Ziyan is not in the mood to listen. At the moment, she just wants to know whether Yang Feng is safe.

ha-ha!

Zhou Shao smiled proudly and said, "you see, Yang Feng can't live. He was hit by my third uncle and bled all over the ground."

"Yes, yes, the third uncle is powerful and domineering."

"The third uncle is so awesome. A man as strong as Yang Feng was hit by his fist and bled all over." Xu Jiuye also laughed.

Young master Zhou said proudly, "I have said that Yang Feng will die. Anyone who dares to deal with me will die. In the future, you must do well for my Zhou family. As long as you do your best for my Zhou family, I promise I won't treat you badly."

"Zhou Shao, I Xu Jiu have always been loyal to the Zhou family. My respect for the Zhou family is more sincere than respect for my ancestors." Xu Jiuye seized the opportunity and said.

Boss Yan also said seriously: "Zhou Shao, I am also loyal to your Zhou family."

Yu Shao looks at the bodyguard of the super grand master and another intermediate grand master, and signals them to go up and see if Yang Feng is dead. However, the two bodyguards did not rush up, because they wanted to make sure that Yang Feng was dead, and then rushed up again.

Not only these two masters have such ideas, but also real Xuanyi and the masters around other big men have the same ideas at the moment. They also intend to make sure that after Yang Feng is dead, they will rush up again, and then break Yang Feng into pieces.

"Ha ha, third uncle, you seem to be the backbone of our Zhou family. Third uncle, I love you." Zhou Shao said comfortably.

When the Zhou family leader heard the word "death" said by Aizi, his face was not very good-looking because he felt unlucky.

"Third uncle, come down quickly. Anyway, Yang Feng has been hit by your fist and bled all over his body. He can't live. Let him die slowly and painfully in the last few minutes of his life." Zhou Shao continued to be satisfied and said proudly.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw a man slowly fall down, and this man was not Yang Feng.