The head man was in his forties and had sharp eyes. Shen Feng guessed that the man was an expert with few external skills.
The other two are about 30 years old, and they are also strong. From the perspective of momentum, they are not good stubble.
"Master, that's him!" The exchange student with a bandage on his face told the humanitarian leader.
"You hurt my apprentice? It seems that your skill should also be good. " The sharp eyed middle-aged man said in a deep voice to Shen Feng in skilled Chinese.
"Go away, I'm not interested!" Shen Feng said in a deep voice.
"I'm tired of talking to our curator like that!" One of the strong men stepped forward and shouted at Shen Feng.
Shen Feng's eyes sank and whispered to song Xuefei, "hold me tight!"
"Yes." Song Xuefei answered and tightly wrapped her hands around Shen Feng's waist.
Then, Shen Feng slammed the accelerator, the motorcycle gave an angry roar, the exhaust pipe spewed out a flame, and ran out like an offline arrow.
Those people watched the motorcycle hit head-on, and they didn't mean to slow down at all. They all threw themselves aside and made way for a road.
"Chinese people are cowards and dare not fight me head-on!" The headed middle-aged man roared in the direction of Shen Feng's departure.
"Creak." With a sound, the speeding motorcycle suddenly stopped in place.
"What did you say? Tell me again!" Shen Feng slowly turned his head and said coldly to the middle-aged man.
Facing the insult of foreigners to China, Shen Feng will never tolerate it!
The middle-aged man looked at Shen Feng's eyes and felt a chill in his heart. However, he forced the chill down, sneered and said, "I say Chinese people are cowards!"
"I really admire your courage and dare to say it again in front of me." Shen Feng smiled without anger and said to song Xuefei, "wait for me a minute. I'll come right away."
With that, Shen Feng put the motorcycle away and walked straight over.
Shen Feng's pace was very slow, but every step was very stable. As he walked, he said, "don't you want to compete? Let's go together and save me from bullying you. "
"Arrogant boy, give it to me!" The middle-aged man took a sharp look at Shen Feng and ordered the two men around him.
"Drink!" The two men roared and rushed up at the same time.
As they approached Shen Feng, they jumped up high. A man swept Shen Feng's neck with his legs, and a clenched fist attacked Shen Feng's face.
The attack of these two people is very sharp. Compared with the exchange student of Haining University, they are not at the same level. They have vaguely reached the realm of congenital martial arts.
Compared with the Taekwondo masters who were abandoned by Shen Feng in Jiujiang City, they are not much weaker.
However, these are not worth mentioning in Shen Feng's eyes.
"Get out of here!" Shen Feng roared, forced his feet, rotated 360 degrees in place, and swept out with one foot.
During the day, Shen Feng only gave a small punishment and a big admonition. Unexpectedly, they now dare to retaliate against themselves more severely, and insult China.
This foot Shen Feng didn't leave his hand at all, and even increased his strength.
"Click." With a sound, Shen Feng's leg hit one of the man's legs, and the man's calf immediately changed shape.
"Ah!" A scream came out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a broken kite.
After Shen Feng swept away, his strength on his legs did not stop, and he went up against the body of the second man again.
"Bang!" With a dull noise, Shen Feng's legs swept hard at the man's side, also threw them out, hit the ground heavily, and broke at least three ribs.
Just one foot down, two martial artists close to the congenital state were seriously injured by Shen Feng, lying on the ground wailing.
The exchange student with a bandage on his face was so frightened that his legs trembled. Now he has some regrets about calling someone to find Shen Feng.
At this time, his heart can only pray that his master can defeat Shen Feng.
The middle-aged man, who was the first, looked at Shen Feng and clenched his teeth. He knew the skills of the two men who had just been defeated by Shen Feng.
Although his strength is much stronger than that of his men, he can't abolish two in one move.
"No wonder you are so arrogant. It seems that you still have some skills." The first middle-aged man said in a deep voice to Shen Feng, but he was thinking about how to end.
But Shen Feng didn't intend to give him this opportunity and walked slowly over.
"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged man looked at Shen Feng coming and quickly stretched out his hand.
"Why, afraid?" Shen Feng sneered.
"I'm a great master. How could I be afraid? I just disdain to compete with an unknown generation like you." The middle-aged man was still calm.
"What a lot of nonsense! Since he has insulted China, he is doomed to pay a price. " Shen Feng gave a cold drink and rushed up with his eyes.
The middle-aged man looked at Shen Feng's body and burst into a cold sweat on his back. He knew he was not an opponent, but he couldn't retreat. As long as he hardened his scalp and waved his fist to meet him.
The middle-aged man doesn't have inner Qi. He relies on Kung Fu practiced outside.
Shen Feng also didn't use internal Qi, but hit it with the power of his body.
"Bang!" With a, their fists hit each other.
The middle-aged man felt a sharp pain in his hand bone and immediately retracted his hand.
But Shen Feng's attack did not reduce at all, and a punch hit him in the chest.
"Poof!" The middle-aged man took a mouthful of blood and spewed it out. He stepped back seven or eight steps before he managed to stabilize his body.
"On this strength, I dare to insult Huaxia and want to fight me head-on." Shen Feng sneered, and then approached him step by step.
The middle-aged man felt suffocated in his chest and couldn't breathe for a long time, so his face turned red.
When he calmed down, he looked at Shen Feng coming and shouted, "I'm wrong, I admit defeat!"
"Admit defeat? Sorry, I won't accept your surrender! " Shen Feng disdains tunnel.
"Dahonglian!" Shen Feng roared, his right fist was like hot steel, and burst out a hot flame.
The middle-aged man looked at the blazing flame on Shen Feng's fist. He was scared out of his wits and shouted, "you can't hurt me. I'm a staff member of the Embassy of state h."
"It's hard for the embassy staff to work. I said, I'll pay the price for your insulting China today!" Shen Feng drank violently, clenched his fist and attacked hard.
"Wow..." the middle-aged man uttered a ghost cry.