Although that person wanted to dodge, he was still 0.01 seconds late and was hit by Wang Feng.
He immediately spun around on the spot twice, and the rotten teeth in his mouth spewed out with blood like a fountain.
Lying on the ground, no one knew if he was dead or alive!
"Junior Brother!"
The man with the mustache let out a shrill cry and slammed his hands on the ground.
His figure flipped and charged towards Wang Feng!
His hands were like eagle claws, bringing with them gusts of wind as he grabbed at Wang Feng's chest.
Wang Feng had no doubt that if he was caught by him.
He was afraid that he would be able to see his beating heart.
He hurriedly dodged!
He pulled the long rod out of the ground with both hands. With a burst of strength, he knocked the long rod into the small mustached man's arms.
Crack!
The mustached man changed his move at the last minute. His hands were like lotuses as he directly smashed the long staff.
After a series of metal clashing sounds.
It was as if the long staff had smashed into pig iron, and Wang Feng's hand felt a rebound force.
"Give it to me!"
The man with the mustache sneered. He grabbed the iron rod with both hands and snatched it with all his might!
Wang Feng chuckled and let go.
The man with the mustache lost his balance and could not stand steadily.
Wang Feng faced him with a set of combination punches!
Uppercut!
Lower hook!
Left hook!
Right hook!
In the end, he pushed his legs onto the ground and leaned back. His hands pushed against the ground, and his body was like a spring as he shot toward the mustached man.
Pa chi.
The bruised and swollen man with a small mustache took Wang Feng's kick head-on. His body spun in the air as if he had been hit by a car and fell to the ground like mud.
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he instantly panted like a broken bellow.
Wang Feng stretched his arms and kicked the staff, catching it in his hands.
One end of the long staff was pointed in the direction of the mustached man.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"
Whoosh...
"What…what a powerful staff technique. We…we lost. We are…the number one assassins on the assassin ranking…"
"Six fingers!"
"Zither Demon!"
"Six-fingered Zither Demon?"
Wang Feng was slightly stunned. F * ck, no wonder he was so powerful. The big boss in martial arts novels. I didn't expect there to be two people?
"Assassins, since you are assassins, who sent you here?”
"Hu hu hu…"
"If you don't say it, don't blame me for being ruthless.”
As Wang Feng spoke, he pulled back the long rod in his hand. In the next moment, it suddenly pierced forward like a spear!
Whoosh!
A gust of wind caused Six Fingers 'face to hurt.
His breathing became more rapid, and his limbs were slowly losing feeling, unable to move.
Was this the feeling of death?
It was indeed terrifying, but everything was over…
"Wait, wait…wait…"
A weak voice suddenly came from the side. The Zither Demon struggled to turn over and face the sky.
"My subordinate…please show mercy…"
Wang Feng's long staff attack paused.
He turned to look at the Qin Demon." If he doesn't want to tell me, tell me. Tell me the mastermind and I'll let you live."”
" Huff huff…Thank…Thank you, the mastermind is…Axe…Axe Gang…"
"Junior Brother."
Six Fingers choked.
" My…martial arts…are already…useless." The Qin Demon smiled bitterly." Even if I live…I'll just be an ordinary old man." Senior Brother, let's retire from the martial world. I want to go back…to my hometown."”
Wang Feng looked at the two of them deeply.
The long staff flicked under Six Fingers 'body, and with a clever move, he was sent in front of the Qin Demon.
"I, Wang Feng, will keep my word. I will let you live. I hope that in the future…you can turn over a new leaf.”
Wang Feng carried his staff and turned to walk out. Under the moonlight, his shadow was dragged very long…
Six Fingers, who had escaped, laughed loudly.
The Qin Demon was also infected and laughed out loud.
There was a hint of sadness in their voices, but more of it was relief.
"Every generation has its own talents, each leading the way for hundreds of years.”
"Senior Brother…do you think he looks like…the Tiger Head Guardian from back then?”
"War God!"
"They look alike, they really look alike. To be able to fight against the future Martial God, our lives have been worth it!”
Six Fingers recalled Wang Feng's unbridled demeanor earlier and smiled indifferently.
……
Axe Gang bastards, I hope you're ready to face the wrath of your king!
Wang Feng, who was carrying a steel rod on his shoulder, had a ruthless gaze that seemed to be able to pierce through the endless night.
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