Chapter 1522 I just deceive people too much!
"Yes, what does this mean? The strength of this young man has definitely exceeded the triple and quadruple of Wu JunJing. Then this young man is by no means an unknown person. He must be a genius in Wuyang city!"
The bearded middle-aged man stood up from the ground in confusion. He stared at Chen Feng, and his face showed a cruel color: "little boy, how dare you, do you know my identity, and dare to ask me to overturn!"
Chen Feng looked cold and said, "you almost trampled the little girl to death just now. Now, get over here and apologize to her!"
"What?" The middle-aged face showed disbelief: "what did you say? Did you ask me to apologize to her?"
Chen Feng said coldly, "I want you to kneel down and apologize to her!"
The middle-aged bearded face showed a ferocious and bloodthirsty color: "little boy, I tell you, I'm a soldier of the flaming Marquis!"
"Oh, flame Hou, isn't it?" Chen Feng immediately thought of the wind like fire.
The bearded middle-aged man looked at Chen Feng triumphantly and said proudly, "how's it going? Are you afraid? If you're afraid, quickly kneel down and apologize to me, and then give this little girl her hands!"
He licked his lips and said greedily, "now I can see that this little girl is not old, but her figure is really good. Fortunately, she was not trampled to death just now, otherwise I would probably regret it now!"
Chen Feng stared at him and repeated coldly, "I asked you to roll over and apologize to her!"
"What?" The bearded middle-aged man looked incredulous: "you know I'm the leader of the flaming Hou army. How dare you talk to me like this?"
He growled coldly, "little boy, you are looking for death. Now your life is not yours anymore. I want to take it away at any time. You have completely offended me."
Chen Feng stared at him and suddenly stretched out three fingers: "I have said it three times!"
"It's no more than three! Since you don't want to roll over and apologize, I have to do it myself!"
"What? Do you still want to fight me?" The bearded middle-aged man laughed with extreme disdain: "do you think you will be my opponent?"
"Little boy, you are so arrogant!"
The onlookers around also made disdainful voices one after another.
"The pro army of the flaming Marquis, with the lowest strength, has also reached the realm of Wu Jun. this young man is definitely not an opponent."
"Yes, this boy is so arrogant that he dared to challenge the flame Hou's army. Alas, after all, he is young and not sensible!"
The middle-aged man with a big beard proudly said, "little boy, I have the four strength of Wu Jun territory. Just now I was lifted off by you just because I was caught off guard. If I really want to fight, I can kill you easily!"
Chen Feng sneered, "really?"
The middle-aged man shouted, "I'll kill you now!"
With that, he jumped up in the air, and the black iron long knife in his hand came out of its sheath.
This long knife is also made of special materials. It is extremely strong. When it is cut out, there are hiss everywhere in the air. Unexpectedly, countless small black space cracks appear in an instant.
Then these black space cracks fell with the long knife towards Chen Feng.
If Chen Feng is touched, he will be directly torn into thousands of pieces by countless space cracks, thousands of cuts!
Chen Feng smiled coldly, and with a bang, bang, a loud bang, Chen Feng's fist and long knife hit hard together.
An extremely violent air wave came. With a bang, the long knife in the hand of the bearded middle-aged man, the space gap, and the strong momentum were blown to pieces in an instant.
Chen Feng's fist seemed to pass through the sky, through a strong momentum, and directly printed on his chest.
The bearded middle-aged man uttered a scream, a mouthful of blood gushed out and fell heavily to the ground, and all his chest bones collapsed.
He looked at Chen Feng in horror and shouted, "you can reward me in Wu Jun territory. What kind of strength are you, little boy?"
Chen Feng's face showed a funny touch.
It's still that he didn't use all his strength. If he wanted, his punch just now could have killed the middle-aged man with a beard!
The reason why I didn't kill him was that it was useful to keep him.
Chen Feng walked slowly over, but the bearded middle-aged man was still not afraid at this time, with a very arrogant look on his face, and said:
"Little boy, don't think you're powerful. I'm the leader of the flaming marquis. If you really dare to do something to me, the flaming marquis will never let you go. You won't live for three days!"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Oh? Really?"
He stepped forward and suddenly slapped the middle-aged man with a big beard on the face. The middle-aged man with a big beard tilted his head, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out with a scream.
He stared at Chen Feng, his face full of resentment: "OK, little boy, I won't spare you!"
"Pa!" Another slap.
His face was still full of resentment.
So, "pa", another slap.
Positive and negative, Chen Feng hit dozens of big ear scrapers, beating his face into a pig's head.
The bearded middle-aged face finally showed a look of fear. Chen Feng didn't hesitate. His face was extremely cold. He suddenly realized that the boy really dared to kill him.
Even, he will be killed alive like this!
Chen Feng said coldly, "dare you speak hard?"
He swallowed, feeling extremely humiliated and said, "no!"
Chen Feng said coldly, "then go over and apologize to her!"
It was a middle-aged man with a beard who no longer dared to disobey Chen Feng's words. He walked over to the little girl, knelt on the ground, banged his head, and shouted reluctantly, "I almost killed you just now, sorry!"
Then Huoran stood up, stared at Chen Feng and said, "OK?"
Chen Feng said coldly, "how can an apology be made with only one head? Is it sincere?"
The bearded middle-aged man angrily said, "don't deceive others too much!"
Chen Feng sneered, "I'm cheating too much today!"
With that, he flashed to the middle-aged man with a beard, pressed his head, banged his head for more than a dozen times, and then let him stand up.
The bearded middle-aged man flashed an imperceptible resentment in his eyes, and pretended to be obedient: "can I go now?"
Chen Feng sneered, "this account between you and him is over, but we still have to settle it!"
"What do you mean?" The bearded middle-aged man has a bad feeling.
"What do you mean?" Chen Feng said coldly, "just now you shouted a few times, bitch or cub, I'll punch you a few times, isn't it too much?"
Chen Feng's face showed a cold smile, and suddenly a violent roar, his fist burst out.
At this time, a roar came from the distance: "stop!"
Chen Feng listened, and his figure paused slightly, but then he continued to move forward, but the attack became more fierce.