“Come on Brother Feng! Brother Feng is the toughest!”

“Brother Feng, kill them both and show them why you are called the toughest man!”

Yang s.h.i.+wen and Ai Lin'er also shouted slogans for Liu Feng, just as excited as cheerleaders, and did not have the sense of being endangered in front of the enemy.

Kill him!

There were flashes of viciousness in the eyes of the two bald young men, who jumped at Liu Feng from the left and right sides respectively.

Liu Feng also surged up. When the three of them came into contact, there were immediately sounds of the slas.h.i.+ng of fists. Yang s.h.i.+wen, who stood at the elevator and watched the fight, actually felt that her eyes could not keep up with the speed of Liu Feng and the other two. How many punches they made and how their feet were moving, she could not make out at all.

“So fast!”

Ai Lin'er put on a stone face and clenched her little fists. “The two men have reached the level of Force-dispersing, and they are fighting fiercely. They also have hardcore kung fu to protect themselves. I am afraid they are difficult to deal with.”

“What?”

The excitement on Yang s.h.i.+wen's face suddenly froze, and she asked weakly, “Then, will Brother Feng be in danger?”

“I don't know, but I believe in Big Boss. No one can beat him. If he says it's no problem, then there's no problem.”

“Yes, I trust him too.”

The two ladies simply said a few words. They did not go forward because of their trust in Liu Feng.

The two bald young men besieged Liu Feng, and because it was two versus one, they fought unscrupulously. Each of their moves intended to kill, with no defense.

However, it was not an easy task if they wanted to kill Liu Feng. Liu Feng's footwork was so flexible and his bodily movements so agile. The two bald men had the feeling that almost every punch would definitely hit Liu Feng, but Liu Feng would always avoid the attack.

Even in the short breaks between the opponents' continuous attack, Liu Feng occasionally sent out counterattacks and forced the two bald men to slow down their attack.

Even so, the two bald men still seemed to have the upper hand.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

After fighting for nearly two minutes, Liu Feng's speed suddenly nearly doubled, and two consecutive punches. .h.i.t the bald guy on the left side on his chest.

The sound of his fist punching flesh was extremely loud, but the bald man's body was so hard that he only went three steps backward, feeling no pain.

At the same time, Liu Feng jumped to the left, slamming through a window and rus.h.i.+ng into an office.

“You think you can run away?” The bald man on the right sneered and immediately rushed toward the window.

At the same time, in the president's office, staring at the computer screen, Jiang Zhicheng's face turned cold. “That is the office of the chief financial officer, that b.a.s.t.a.r.d.”

“Bang!”

Then, a one-meter-high metal safe suddenly flew out of the broken window.

It was also at this time that the bald man rushed to the empty window and his bright bald skull was smashed by the metal safe.

It was no clear how hard this guy's skull was. The metal safe was actually pierced by his head. The whole person was backed up by inertia.

“F*ck, you used a hidden weapon.” The other bald man cursed and rushed up.

“Son of a b.i.t.c.h, which one of your eyes saw me, Brother Feng, use a hidden weapon? It was a safe, OK?” Liu Feng's voice came from inside the office, and at the same time, a landline phone flew out of the window.

“Crack!”

The bald guy backhanded a punch and smashed the phone in the air, but then, Liu Feng's figure jumped out of the window with his legs in the front, slamming into the bald man's chest.

It was a heavy kick, so heavy that the bald body flew backward and slammed into the wall. His body looked like the Chinese character “大” (big), like a picture hanging on the wall.

“Oh yeah!”

Yang s.h.i.+wen, standing at the elevator, punched the air. The fact that Liu Feng had hit the man excited First Miss Lady Yang very much.

Once he got an upper hand, Liu Feng naturally would not give his opponent a chance. His feet stamped heavily on the ground, the big floor tile under his feet sp.a.w.ning spiderweb cracks, and his body moved forward, slanted like a human cannonball.

“Bang!”

Quicker than you could say, Liu Feng's right shoulder was heavily planted at the heart of the bald man. It was this. .h.i.t alone that caused a lot of cracking sounds of the sternum inside the bald man's chest.

“Puff!”

A large mouthful of blood spurted out the bald man's nose and mouth. Liu Feng had moved more than two meters without even being tainted by a drop of blood.

“I said that you will die how that guy died. Brother Feng didn't eat his words!” After Liu Feng stood firm, he lifted his forefinger and shook it.

“Thump!”

Then, the bald man's body slipped down the wall, his breath stopped, and he died. And his eyes wouldn't close.

“Crack… Puff!”

At this time, the other bald man finally got rid of the safe on his head.

Even though this guy had incredible kung fu, he had been cut on his face and neck by the broken iron slab, causing b.l.o.o.d.y gashes, making him look scary and ferocious.

“Lu Lin, ah! Liu Feng, you killed Lu Lin!” said the remaining bald man. His eyes were completely red and his pair of fists clenched tightly.

“So his name is Lu Lin, what is your name?” Liu Feng asked with a smile.

“Me, my name is Lu Xiong! Remember my name, I will send you to h.e.l.l.” Lu Xiong roared and rushed at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's mouth showed a sneer, and he also rushed at the guy. “Send me to h.e.l.l, are you capable of that? Or maybe it's the other way around… Allow me, the Yama, to send you to h.e.l.l.”

This time, Liu Feng completely regained the initiative. In this case of one-on-one, even if Lu Xiong fought super fierce and had a kung fu protected body, in the face of Liu Feng, who had a strong sense of fighting, Lu Xiong was obviously weak—and more than just a little bit.

Under the aggressive attack of Liu Feng, Lu Xiong was beaten and defeated, and his face, chest, and lower abdomen were struck by Liu Feng's fists and big feet from time to time. He was full of anger, but could do nothing else.

“Ugh!”

Jiang Zhicheng in the president's office sighed heavily. “My people are indeed rabble. However, even though your people are powerful and dare to fight Liu Feng, they still are no match for Liu Feng!”

“Well! This young man is a talent, except unfortunately…” said the bald man with a blue face. There was still no expression on his face, but the desire of killing in his eyes was more intense.

“Unfortunately what?” asked Jiang Zhicheng.

“Unfortunately, I don't appreciate talents. Anyone who blocks our Lu family from the capital will die. Today, since I, Lu Yunshan, have come, he has no chance to live.” This person who claimed to be Lu Yunshan finally moved his feet and came out from behind Jiang Zhicheng and walked to the door.

“Bang!”

At the same time, the m.u.f.fled sound was heard again in the corridor. Liu Feng once again displayed the eight poles Mountain Back, and his shoulder hit Lu Xiong's chest.

The strength of this collision was so large that no one could make out how large it was, but Lu Xiong flew backward at a very fast speed and flew directly to the front of the president's office.

“Squeak!”

At this moment, Lu Yunshan pushed the door open, came out, and saw Lu Xiong, who fell in front of him.

“Ah… Hey, Master… I… Help me…” Blood was being vomited out of Lu Xiong's mouth, and he reached out to grab Lu Yunshan's pant leg.

“Don't call me master, I don't have such a useless apprentice. You can die now.” Lu Yunshan spoke the sentence with a disgusted tone, lifted his foot, and kicked Lu Xiong to the base of the wall on the opposite side.

It can be surely said that Lu Xiong had just felt that he could have been saved, but after being kicked away by his master, he became completely hopeless.

“You kill even your own apprentice, you old bald man, you really are not human.” Liu Feng stared at Lu Yunshan. Although he was mocking him, he felt extreme danger from his opponent.

“Those who still live are human, those who have died are ghosts.”

Lu Yunshan stepped forward and walked toward Liu Feng as he said, “Lu Xiong is no longer a human being. Similarly, you will become a ghost right away.”

“You talk so much sh*t.” Liu Feng suddenly stepped forward, his right hand flicked, and three silver lights burst out.

“Flying needles? Child's play.” As Lu Yunshan swiped his right hand forward and clenched his palm, the three silver lights immediately disappeared in front of him.

At this moment, Liu Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of a heavy expression.

“Ding, ding, ding!”

Immediately, Lu Yunshan's palm slightly opened, and the three silver needles that had been deformed by him dropped to the ground.

“Go. You two, go right away.” Liu Feng stepped forward again, and a one-foot-long machete flew out of him. As he was attacking Lu Yunshan, he asked Ai Lin'er and Yang s.h.i.+wen to leave.

Yang s.h.i.+wen was stunned a little, then shook her head sharply. “No, no, Brother Feng, we…”

“If Big Boss asks you to go, you just go!” Ai Lin'er interrupted Yang s.h.i.+wen and opened the elevator door.

“Whoos.h.!.+”

Lu Yunshan stood still, but he slightly tilted his head. The scimitar flew over the left side of his head. However, after the scimitar flew past him, it flew back like a boomerang.

If it were someone else in Lu Yunshan's position, the scimitar's flying back would be enough to cut his head off.

But Lu Yunshan turned his head to the right as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and the flying machete just missed him again.

“b.u.mp, b.u.mp!”

When Liu Feng raised his hand to catch the scimitar, Lu Yunshan suddenly rushed forward, and a snap fist broke out from his waist.

In Liu Feng's eyes, there was a kind of sagelike charm in just the single movement of that snap fist. It was not a master's charm, but a charm beyond the level of a master. Looking at the surface, Lu Yunshan only took a half step, but this half step made him reach a distance of nearly three meters.

What was even more frightening was that when Lu Yunshan did the snap fist, the fist was still two meters away from Liu Feng, but there was a terrible wind blowing at Liu Feng's chest.

“What?”

Liu Feng's eyes suddenly squinted, his feet slightly rubbed on the ground, and his body was forced back to a distance of four or five meters.

When Liu Feng stood firm again, the clothing on his chest appeared to have a spiral inner fossa that was recessed inward. That was not all, what was even more frightening was that Liu Feng's face turned white as a sheet.

“The most powerful snap fist in history!”

Liu Feng stared at Lu Yunshan and said slowly, stressing each syllable, “I know that you are Lu Yunshan of the Lu family from the capital. The Lu family sent you out, so it seems that they are really afraid that I will go to the capital one day!”