Four army green Hummers were driving in front of them, and behind them was a shabby RV.
The car followed for about ten minutes before Jiang Feng saw the so-called gathering place.
This was a high-end apartment building with a small villa group in the middle. There were many similar areas in the nearby streets.
"This is our gathering place. When the apocalypse broke out, it was Mr. Wu who led everyone to clear out the zombies in this area. All the survivors were here, waiting for rescue!”Chimey introduced the two of them after getting off the car.
"Oh." Jiang Feng nodded. He had already seen someone walking out of the apartment.
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties was wearing a blue mandarin jacket. When he walked, his posture was fierce and vigorous, and he had a certain demeanor.
"Mister Wu." The young girl Chimey immediately greeted respectfully when she saw the person who had arrived.
Jiang Feng also frowned. So it was this guy-Wu Qikui!
Wu Qikui was the descendant of the great martial artist, Master Wu Sanji, at the end of the Republic of China. His family's fist technique, the Three Pole Fist, was extremely extraordinary. In his previous life, this guy relied on his martial arts foundation to rise rapidly and become the overlord of Jin Ling City.
However, this person had a kind face and a wicked heart. He did many bad things in private, but no one knew about it, so he was labeled as a good person. In his previous life, after Jin Ling City was destroyed, Jiang Feng rarely came back, so he didn't have any contact with this person.
Jiang Feng remembered that this person had attacked the family of a Radiant Sun-Class powerhouse because he coveted the inheritance of the latter. Then, the brother of that expert discovered it and killed his entire family in a rage.
"Kid, did you kill Boss Feng?”Suddenly, a 20-year-old youth walked out from behind the old man and pointed at Jiang Feng coldly.
Around them, Wu Qikui and the others looked over. Their eyes were filled with ill intentions, as if they wanted to see Jiang Feng make a fool of himself.
Jiang Feng's lips curled into a smile. " I killed him. Do you have a problem with that?" he asked in an extremely contemptuous tone.!”
"You!"
The young man had originally looked down on Jiang Feng, but he didn't expect to be mocked by Jiang Feng. He couldn't help but want to attack.
However, a large hand blocked his path.
"Xiang 'er, don't be rash!" Wu Qikui said softly. His eyes were deep and his expression was calm. No emotions could be seen at all.
Soon, he took a step forward and carefully sized up Jiang Feng before saying,"Friend, are you an ability user?”
A smile appeared on Jiang Feng's face, but he did not answer. His old nose wanted to probe his background!
Wu Qikui could not help but feel embarrassed after being rejected. He immediately looked a little unhappy. However, he still spoke, intending to show his attitude as a 'master'.
"You are a guest. Since this friend has come to our gathering place, we naturally cannot neglect him. Yin 'er, bring them to stay!”
"Yes, sir!" Chimey replied.
"Wait!" " Father, the safety of the colony cannot be neglected." There's no problem for this guest to stay, but he has to let us check!”
Wu Qikui was stunned for a moment before he smiled and made way for his son.
"Alright, I'll let Xiang 'er ~ get ~ a feel ~ of your background first. To be able to escape unscathed from the siege of so many monsters, I'd like to see what kind of ability you have.”Wu Qikui thought.
Soon, Wu Qikui's son, Minister Wu, walked out.
He laughed coldly as he looked at Xianjiang Feng." Brat, I want to see how capable you are. How dare you kill my people?!”
In an instant, Minister Wu rushed out and punched Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng smiled indifferently and easily dodged the attack.
Hmm?
Minister Wu was stunned. He was dodged? His expression instantly turned ugly." Again!”
One punch, two punches, three punches…。。Jiang Feng dodged all ten punches. Moreover, seeing that he did not even take a deep breath, Minister Wu's face was already ashen.
"Kid, I originally wanted to spare your life, but now you're really courting death!”Minister Wu's voice was cold as he suddenly took a step back.
"Three Pole Fist!"
Chimey's expression changed drastically. She immediately recognized the footsteps. She was about to stop him, but Minister Wu had already rushed out.
"Oh no!" The young girl thought. She knew that the Wu Clan's Three Stage Fist was extremely fierce. It drew extreme force and speed, reaching the peak of dominance, the momentum of the three stages! Ordinary people could not withstand it at all.
Wu Qikui who was at the side frowned when he saw Wu Xiang execute the Three Pole Fist. He only wanted his son to test Jiang Feng's background, and he had never thought of killing Jiang Feng.
"It's a pity that he's a spear technique seedling. I originally wanted to take him in when I heard about it. However, since he didn't know what was good for him, he would just kill him!”Wu Qikui shook his head and looked at Jiang Feng like he was a dead man.
Under the Three Pole Fist, even if Jiang Feng did not die, he would be heavily injured.
"Three Pole Fist?" Jiang Feng smiled. This kind of fist technique that couldn't even reach the Meteor level dared to show off in front of him?
With a smile, Jiang Feng threw a punch straight out. It was so simple that it made people dumbfounded.
"You're really courting death!" Wu Qikui smiled coldly, thinking that Jiang Feng was courting death.
Boom!
The two fists collided, but Wu Qikui's smile instantly froze. Wu Xiang let out a miserable cry and retreated several steps before falling to the ground with a wail.
"Xiang 'er!" Wu Qikui cried out in pain and quickly rushed over. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that his right arm had been directly bent into a right angle. It was caused by an extremely violent force.
"Send Xiang 'er down for treatment!" With a gloomy face, Wu Qikui instructed his subordinates behind him. Soon, he walked towards Jiang Feng, his face ashen.
"Friend, you have good martial arts. What kind of fist technique is this?”Wu Qikui asked with a cold expression.
Jiang Feng suddenly laughed, and an extremely arrogant voice came out of his mouth,
"Fist Art-Octane Blast!"
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