Chapter 842： Pick the tackle

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Bang!

While passers-by stopped to discuss, the doorway of the Dahe Budokan again made a loud noise, and the doors and windows of the block were shattered. A dozen masters wearing martial arts clothes screamed and flew out.

At this time, Liu Feng and the Ghost King entered the Budokan like two humanoid tanks.

In the Budokan, the huge vases on both sides of the entrance hall were shattered by Liu Feng's deliberately heavy force as he strode.

Before the Ghost King moved forward, his mouth widened and roared like a beast. A wave of horrific sound waves spread around, which not only shocked everyone's ears in the Budokan, but also all the windows and doors were shattered.

"Weak, too weak, a little bullying you!"

As Liu Feng moved forward, he said, "It makes me feel boring to hit you, and it's not easy to even get a heavy hand. Hurry up and call your curator."

"Where is the master? You Yamaguchi, do you have no masters in Japan?" The ghost king is even more arrogant.

In the Dahe Budokan, there is a 2,000-foot martial arts hall, and there are nearly 100 students in the Budokan. They are all knocked down in less than a minute.

What's more terrible is that the masses of wounded in the hall lay down on the ground, and there was a feeling of sorrow and wildness.

"You listen well, we are very considerate of ordinary people like you. Don't pretend to die here, but I'm going to set fire." When Liu Feng reached the back door of the hall, he lifted his right hand and took out a lighter. With a flash of fire, he lit the ribbons on the back door.

Because of the overall structure of the Dahe Budokan, a large number of wooden buildings were used. When the ribbons caught fire, the flames quickly rose.

"stupid!"

"Dare to set fire in our Dahe Budokan!"

"you guys……"

At this moment, at least a dozen people quickly rose from the ground and rushed over to fight the fire.

But he was bigger than a polar bear, staring at a pair of bronze bells and blocking his eyes in front of Liu Feng. This big man made all the Japanese warriors dared not to step forward by his momentum alone.

Ten seconds later, the flames climbed up to the roof of the hall, and the large area spread out. At this time, I am afraid it is difficult to fight the fire.

"Well, continue to the next hospital." Liu Feng recruited and walked through the back door first.

At the same time, a large number of Japanese samurai have rushed out into the courtyard.

This is the place where weapons are trained in the Dahe Budokan. More than a hundred young people in martial arts uniforms are holding sharp stabs in their hands.

Watching the fire in front of the Budo Hall, even the smoke lifted off, these samurai warriors holding hands were so angry!

"Baga Yalu, it ’s still on fire when you come to kick the hall, don't you know what place it is?"

"No need to talk nonsense with them, chop them all."

"Baga, are there only two people? Two people dare to come to Dahewuguan to kick the hall. Who are you?"

More than a hundred knives were surrounded by Liu Feng.

The ghost king strode forward, shouting with a big fist in the sandbag, "Are you asking who I am? I'm an American!"

Boom!

During the talk, the fist of the ghost king was already stuffed in the face of a strong young man.

This Japanese dude was beaten to the body like a door panel, and slammed back to the ground straight. The trowel on his hand flew directly, almost hurting himself by mistake.

"That's why, even if you're American, it's too much."

"Baga Yalu, no matter what country you are from, you have to die today."

"Big guy, I hack you!"

Each of the Japanese samurai was red-eyed by the punch of the ghost king, and chopped a shovel towards the ghost king.

However, which of these people are the opponents of the ghost king who has reached the innate level?

Don't look at the ghost king's body stronger than a bear, but in this dense knife light, it is free to shuttle, no one can hit him.

boom!

These Japanese samurai not only couldn't hurt the Ghost King, but also had a big man who was not weaker than the Ghost King. He was also punched by the Ghost King in the boxing jaw while wielding a knife.

"Faike! Your physical fitness, even with a knife, is not my opponent!"

Bang bang ...

During the roar of the ghost king, he repeatedly punched, and dozens of Japanese samurai were blasted by him.

"Don't play anymore. Beating you makes me feel like I'm bullying kindergarten children. Why should you force me to bully the weak?"

Bang Bang!

The ghost king went on, while despising these Japanese warriors, he punched a flesh into a human-shaped sandbag.

"Xiete! Don't rush up, you Dongyang people are okay like to say that other Asians are East Asian sick men, but in my eyes, you are all sick men, don't you know?"

Bang bang ...

Liu Feng watched the ghost king mutter while beating like a broken mouth, almost like a bear rushing into the flock.

Liu Feng ignored the Ghost King solo, and he walked to the second hall, touching the lighter.

Soon, the fire in the first hall was completely ignited, and the second hall was also emitting thick smoke.

After doing all this, Liu Feng passed through the second hall and came to the third.

The third entrance is a large slope, and the three-story hall is on the slope, which feels like an ancient Japanese temple.

Boom, boom boom ...

As Liu Feng walked down the slope, the engine roared suddenly on the slope.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a kimono stood on the top of the slope, stared at Liu Feng with indifferent eyes, and then pointed to himself, "I don't know who you are, but I want to come to be a man in the prefecture?" Two people dare to come to our Dahe Budokan, and it seems that you are very confident in your strength. I like to use modern things to bully powerful people. There are eight modified Jimnys. The car is not big, but the power Very strong, you said the car rushed at you like this, what would you do? "

The middle-aged man spoke fluent Chinese, and as he spoke, eight Jimny overtaking cars with metal horn bumpers appeared.

The roar of the engine was made by these eight cars.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth provoked a sneer, saying: "There is a story in Huaxia called a tackle, I don't know if you have heard it. Legend has it that Yue Fei, one of the top fighters, is named Gao Chong. It ’s a big gun that can overturn an iron block that the enemy forces are rushing down from a high slope. I think I can try it today. "

While talking, Liu Feng raised his right hand, and the silver angel spear appeared in his hand.

"I have heard the story of Gao Chong picking a tackle. But can ancient tackles compare with modern cars?"

The middle-aged person said in a disdainful tone: "But since you want to be a high pet ~ www.novelhall.com ~, I will let you be a good guy, I hope you really dare to pick a tackle."

After saying this, the middle-aged man suddenly waved his right hand down.

Boom, boom ...

In the middle, Jimny snarled and rushed down the **** to drive the driver. At this time, he also raised his left hand and wiped his neck against Liu Feng.

The smile on Liu Feng's face was undiminished. With both hands, he held the big gun and strode forward three steps. When Jimny rushed down to reach three meters in front of him, Liu Feng's big hand went forward, and the big gun didn't enter Jimny. Under the front bar.

Liu Feng used manpower to fight the rushed down car. It was just a hard bump. The head of the Jimny's car that popped up bounced high. The car slammed into the top of Liu Feng's head by the force of forward rushing.

"It's fun, this first car, I picked Fengge." Liu Fengshun picked his hands up and hit the bottom of the car with a big gun.

Immediately afterwards, Jimny was smashed by Liu Feng's gun and the chassis was cracked.