Chapter 926

There was a loud bang, and the car alarm went off. The man in uniform reached his waist subconsciously, but he finally held back.

As for the eastern Hao brain also some confused, just what happened, how good others fly?

When Dongfang Hao realized what happened, his face was full of joy. There was a novelty of finding prey in it. He had few rivals in the military region. Han Fei's fall made him excited like a chicken.

"You are really a master! Come on! Let's practice hard! " Dongfang Hao a carp jumped up, eyes as if there were two groups of the sun beating.

Although the fall just now is full of pain, but this kind of stinging pain makes him become more and more excited. Now even if you don't want to vent your anger for Zhang Hao, he has to fight hard. How many teenagers have he never met such a decent opponent.

Han Fei glances at Dong Fang Hao indifferently. His eyes are like looking at an idiot.

"If it wasn't for your surname, you would be dead now." Han Fei light mouth way.

Dongfang Hao's heart sank, his face also followed with a trace of anger: "it's true. I didn't think you would attack suddenly just now. Do you really think how powerful you are?"

Han Fei laughs. Although he doesn't say anything, Dongfang Hao sees the disdain and immediately drinks: "if you have seed, just do it with me. Don't tell me. You don't have time, even if it only takes one minute!"

Han Fei at this time also shook the ash, and then to the East Hao hook hook finger said: "you are very confident in their own skills, don't a minute, give you ten seconds, come on."

Dongfang Hao was enraged, ten seconds, you are cursing!

In particular, Han Fei is still smoking with one hand. This attitude doesn't pay attention to him at all. He has never been insulted like this since he was young!

"You asked for it!" Dongfang Hao roars and rushes directly to Han Fei. The whole person is like a small truck, surrounded by the wind.

With the strength of the impact, Dongfang Hao directly hit with a hard punch. Even the instructor of the special brigade didn't dare to take it hard. Once, he broke a sandbag with one punch.

Seeing Han Fei not dodge and even smoke leisurely, the guy in military uniform on the bus is in a hurry. This punch will really kill people!

"Stop it The guy in the car yelled, conniving his nephew to kill people in the street. The charge was enough to make the chief breathless.

Dongfang Hao is also scared by this shout. It's not in the army. If you kill someone in the street, you'll have to lose your skin if you don't die. But now that his fist has gone out, he can't take back his strength!

Dongfang Hao knows that even an adult bull can't stand his fist, but now Han Fei doesn't dodge. Even if he is dead, he will do it himself. No wonder others!

Dongfang Hao just came up with this idea, and then he felt a sudden shock. It was like a blow to the sandbag, but it seemed that something was wrong. The sandbag was directly broken with a blow, but it seemed that a big anti shock force came back from the fist.

Dongfang Hao only felt a stabbing pain in his arm, and a series of green tendons and earthworms generally exposed his body surface. It turned out that it was not his illusion, but something really blocked his fist strength, and some of it came back.

Dongfang Hao's eyes are wide open. Han Fei's right hand holds his fist. As for his left hand, he is still smoking a cigarette. The expression on his face is as cold and disdainful as before, especially the flash of the spark on the cigarette end. It seems that he is also making a silent mockery of him.

Dongfang Hao is angry. He clenches his fist and yells at Han Fei. He pushes him away, but he does not move. It seems that Han Fei has taken root at his feet.

The young man in the military uniform on the car was silly. He knew how powerful Dongfang Hao was. He saw with his own eyes that one blow exploded sandbags and one hand dragged a freight truck.

But now can pull the truck force Leng is not able to hit a person, this is too incredible!

Dongfang Hao's fright at the moment is no less than that of the young man in uniform. Originally, his fist strength was amazing enough. Last month, he made a breakthrough. He put on his armor and made enough strength. Even a piece of steel plate could punch a small groove.

At the moment, his fist was actually accepted, and the latter was still smoking. Even if Dongfang Hao's nerve was big, he felt his scalp numb.

It's a waste of effort to continue to work, but he has to withdraw. Now his fist is still held tightly by Han Fei.

"I said that if it wasn't for your surname Dongfang, you would be dead now." Han Fei light mouth way, the cigarette on the mouth also just finished smoking.

Dongfang Hao suddenly raised a bad premonition. At the moment when the cigarette end fell to the ground, he clearly felt a strong wind attacking his head. Dongfang Hao conditionally waved his hand to block. Unexpectedly, Han Fei played with him really!

Dongfang Hao wants to slap himself at the moment when he comes up with this idea. Just now, his fist is full of strength. How can he be afraid when it's someone else's turn to fight back? This is not a contest with his uncles at home. No one will let him fight back outside.

Dongfang Hao immediately uses his strength to tighten the muscles on his arm, which is already his strongest defense state. Dongfang Hao has to admit that Han Fei is right at the moment. He represents their military region or the whole Dongfang family when he goes out, but he can't really pick it clean because he doesn't wear military uniform.

Dongfang Hao knows that he can't stop this blow. If he bows his head and admits defeat at this time, the other party will at least converge and split his strength if he doesn't stop. But he knows he can't open his mouth. Otherwise, outsiders will only say that Dongfang's boy has given up defeat, or someone in some military district has counseled him.

Dongfang Hao knows that he is invincible, but he can only insist on it. What he doesn't know is that Han Fei has converged 90% of his strength from the beginning.

If he can't even stop his success, Han Fei doesn't want to stop. If he doesn't have diamond, he'll come out to take the porcelain work that doesn't belong to him. It's also good for him to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, he won't know what day he's provoking. He'll lose his life.

After all, there are many powerful people in China, but not everyone can have such a good temper as Han Fei. The so-called hiding in the city, a chopstick can stab you to death. Even if the whole city is raided, who can think of the rickety old man who has been frying fried dough sticks at the intersection for decades?

"Bang" a sound, Dongfang Hao directly by Han Fei kick fly out, although just raised the hand grid block, but with the arm all of a sudden hit on the forehead, Dongfang Hao now is also spinning, brain rise.

When he just flew out, he had already instinctively rolled on the ground for several circles to remove his strength, but he was really hurt on his arm. At the moment, he was so numb that he almost lost consciousness, as if the arm was not his own.

This just just stood up from the ground, Dongfang Hao immediately at the foot of a soft bachelor fell to the ground, just feel in front of the sun seems to be so dazzling, even if it is raised to cover the sun can't do.

The block just now seemed to take his whole body off, but if it wasn't for his big physique, he would have fainted on the spot.

"Don't go to Liangshan if you don't have three or three people. Originally, I thought how old you were. Now it seems that you are just so. Tell me where your family is, who else is in your family, and what's the number of the army in that military region. Do you want to call them to take them back?" Han Fei joked by lighting a cigarette.

The sun glares. Dongfang Hao tries to open his eyes, but Han Fei follows the sun. Rao Shi can't see Han Fei's face clearly. He doesn't know what expression is on Han Fei's face now. I'm afraid he can only laugh at it.

Dongfang Hao feel deeply powerless and desperate, he has always been proud of the skill in each other's eyes is just a joke.

Think about the usual family elders have asked him to accept temperament, not so violent, notice that there are people outside, there are days outside, Dongfang Hao has not been taken seriously.

Boxing is afraid of the young. He doesn't pay attention to the older boxers. As for the younger generation, he is more sure that no one will be his own enemy.

So when he first saw Han Fei, he was careless, or numb. Even if Han Fei didn't want to fight with him, he was arrogant.

When the strong face the weak, they naturally crush the past. They don't care about each other's feelings. Only when they are in a vulnerable group, they will calm down and reflect.

His original idea was to humiliate Han Fei and then leave, but he didn't kill him. That's because he was in a good mood. In case of heavy hand, he could throw some money to let him go. In fact, Dongfang Hao's car now has a suitcase with just one million yuan in it. The money was specially obtained before he came, so he didn't consider to stop the fist at first, Even if it's crippled, I can afford to pay for it!

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Don't just pretend to be dead on the floor." Han Fei not light not heavy kick two feet up, shake off the ash just hot in the East Hao face.

Dongfang Hao's painful face is pumping, but now he really doesn't have the strength to get out of the way. He can only bear it. He reflects on his thoughts and words and deeds just now. Now he's not as good as others. He has nothing to say!

Dongfang Hao doesn't mean that the guy on the car thinks the same way. When he sees that Dongfang Hao is defeated, he is trampled on the ground and kicked two feet. The guy just jumps out of the car and points his gun at Han Fei.

Han Fei said with a smile: "boy, you have the same surname as Dongfang. You people in Dongfang family are really brilliant when you do things. If you can't solve it with your fists, you will shoot. Do you really think the whole Chinese family is Dongfang?"

Dongfang Hao swallowed a mouthful of spit hard, but he didn't make a sound. The big foot that Han Fei stepped on his back made him feel pressed by the mountain.

"As for the boy on the side, do you believe that his head will turn into a pile of broken bones and rotten meat before you shoot? Are you interested in trying?" Han Fei put out his cigarette and said with a smile to the young man in uniform.