712: C712 Rise

C712 Rise

Liu Tiehhan was the same, but they still forced themselves to attack.

When Liu Tiehzhu, who was behind Hee Feng, saw this scene, it was inevitable that he was worried about Hee Feng's safety, so he prepared to take a step forward to protect Hee Feng.

However, he was stopped by Hee Feng, and then he heard Hee Feng say, "No need, I will do it myself!"

"You..." Liu Tiehzhu obviously did not believe it. He looked at Hee Feng with suspicion. He felt that Hee Feng's thin body could not withstand their punch.

Seeing Liu Tiehzhu's disbelieving look, Hee Feng felt a little helpless. Who asked him to be so harmless?

Sigh, it seems that sometimes it is good to look fierce!

At least it looked like he was not easy to deal with. Hee Feng could not help but sigh. Could it be his fault that he grew up to be handsome and had a good figure?

Liu Xiaodong, on the other hand, trusted Hee Feng. What a joke. In Liu Xiaodong's eyes, Hee Feng was simply a god, not to mention that it was the Cultivator. Just now, it was not her father who stopped her but Liu Xiaodong herself who went up to deal with him.

A group of ordinary people was fighting a Cultivator. No matter how weak the Cultivator was, it was still not a match for it. This was already a battle between gods and humans. How could ordinary people deal with a Divine level person?

This was like a battle between a Super Divine level player and a Bronze level player. The two of them were not of the same heavyweight.

Looking at the gradually approaching crowd, there were no more than five people. Liu Tiehhan, Wang Dekui, and a few people whom he did not know, they did not seem to have any sense of existence. They rushed forward and pounced on Hee Feng.

It seemed like they were in a good position, but in Hee Feng's eyes, they were just a bunch of weak chickens. They couldn't be any weaker. He could finish them off with a slight wave of his hand. Even so, Hee Feng was still in high spirits.

What a joke. It was just an amateur boxing match.

It was a good choice. Hee Feng stepped forward and stood up from the stool. He kicked the stool out. The stool he made was a wooden one unique to farmers.

Although there was a gap between the two, after he kicked it out, Hee Feng's strength was still very destructive. The stool was kicked out and hit Liu Tiehhan's chest, who was at the front.

Friends who liked to watch football knew that things kicked out were very lethal when they hit people. It was like a football player kicking a football, even if it was a professional goalkeeper.

It was very difficult to catch him. If he used his physical body to block it, it might cause serious injuries, such as fractures. It was very dangerous. This was the situation at hand.

The stabs hit Liu Tiehhan's chest in an instant and bounced back. Liu Tiehhan's face also twisted. Damn it, a few of his ribs were broken. This was a stabs. It was equivalent to several sticks smashing down.

Moreover, Hee Feng used too much force.

He had used at least one to two hundred kilograms of strength. This was also because Hee Feng was merciful and did not use his full strength. Otherwise, Liu Tiehhan would have been a pile of meat paste in front of him.

However, even though Hee Feng had been merciful, his strength was still not what ordinary people could tolerate. They only saw Liu Tiehhan in front of them, and his chest instantly caved in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He stared and fell unconscious.

As the saying goes, strength is relative. The horse was bounced back. The angle was a little tricky, but Hee Feng's reaction speed was nothing to him. He was easily caught again with his feet.

The moment Hee Feng caught him, he kicked out again. He kicked the horse again. This time, the target was Wang Dekui.

What happened next would not be repeated one by one. Wang Dekui was the same as Liu Tiehhan. He instantly fell to the ground, spitting out blood like a phantom. Hee Feng didn't use the Genuine Qi. He just relied on his own reaction speed. He quickly moved in between them.

He was like a member of the national football team that had risen to power.

He kicked the horses back and forth and caught them. Then he kicked again and again. After a few rounds, there were four or five people lying on the ground. The stool had already become a broken stool, just like a football that had been kicked. It could no longer be carried on.

But even so, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise. They looked at Hee Feng in disbelief, and even more incredulously at the stool, as well as Wang Dekui and the others who were lying on the ground.

Hee Dongshan's mouth was wide open. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He could not believe what had happened because the speed was too fast. In just a few seconds, a few aggressive men had fallen to the ground.

They were vomiting blood. It seemed like they were seriously injured!

"You, you, you..." Hee Dongshan pointed at Hee Feng. His fingers were trembling and he could not speak. He stammered and was no longer as nimble as before.1

Liu Tiehzhu looked at Hee Feng in disbelief. His mouth was wide open, but his heart was relieved. Hee Feng was so powerful, so he did not need to worry. He looked at the people on the ground with pity.

However, when he thought of their faces just now, he spat on the ground.

He did not know whether it was a coincidence or a coincidence, but this mouthful of saliva that was mixed with many germs actually spit in Liu Tiehhan's mouth.

The scene was extremely disgusting, but Hee Feng didn't take it to heart. What a joke, it was just a small scene!

"How is it? Do you still want to fight now?" Hee Feng sneered and said to the people in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Dekui, Liu Tiehhan, and the others seemed to have woken up from a dream. All of a sudden, their family members started crying and roaring loudly. Then, they threw themselves onto the ground. The family members who had fallen to the ground and were unable to get up started crying.

Their voices were very miserable. However, Hee Feng felt that there must be something detestable about what they had done in the past.

The crying continued, but Hee Feng found a new stool and sat down. He looked at the scene in front of him with a cold smile. At this moment... Suddenly, Wang Dekui's wife, a shrew with big arms and big waists... Hee Feng!

While cursing, she said, "Damn it, what did you do to my man? You damn Hee Feng, we're all from the same village. What you did was too extreme. I'm going to fight you to the death! "

"What did you do to me? Now you have the nerve to say that we are from the same village?" Hee Feng sneered his entire life. He was extremely disgusted by this kind of double standard person and said.

Then he stood up and said with a sneer, "If you are not convinced, then continue. I would like to see. How capable are you all? Didn't you just say that you were quite capable? But now, you have all become cowards. What about you, Hee Dongshan? Why are you hiding? If you have the guts, come out and act like a man! "

In one breath, Hee Feng cursed out the words that he had held back for a long time.

Hee Dongshan's heart trembled. Just now, Hee Feng had pointed out his name, causing him to be a little afraid, because he was the main culprit.

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