The height of the Fierce Feng reached 1.95 meters, and there was overwhelming pressure in front of Zheng Tianyu.

Liefeng is not only tall, his arms are extremely long, but what is even more shocking is that his punching speed is not inferior to the best height of the Kung Fu fu thirty centimeters short.

The fist was sharp and the feet were dancing. Under his repeated oppression, Zheng Tianyu had no choice but to retreat. The space was not big. If Zheng Tianyu had not had enough methods, he would have probably been knocked down on the spot and even had the possibility of being killed directly.

After avoiding his repeated heavy blows, Zheng Tianyu was furious. After living for decades, he had never been so embarrassed.

When fighting with any of the previous opponents, Zheng Tianyu seems to be sure to win. He will not use too much time. The opponent will die miserably, and the chance of killing directly is greater.

Only then did he understand what Sun Tai once said, these two brothers from Southeast Asia are indeed not simple.

The subordinate brought a chair and Brother Hao sat down without hesitation.

He had a faint smile on his face, and he was very comfortable to admire the seemingly disparity in strength. In the eyes of almost everyone in this workshop, it was so easy for Liefeng to kill Zheng Tianyu. What is the best player in the underworld? He is just a waste without any ability to fight back.

Liefeng's cold face was as cold as ever. Even if he had completely gained the upper hand now, he could not see his arrogant expression at all. His face was cold and calm, and he could only rush to death with murderous aura.

The eight people in the Lion Dance Special Forces team all changed their faces. Zheng Tianyu was very clear about the power of his power. Among these eight people, I am afraid that no one can fight against him alone. Even if there is a hint of confidence in winning, even if two people are against one, there is no certainty to win.

"I didn't expect that Lie Feng, a guy who looked like a big stupid elephant, would be so powerful!" Han Siqiang tsk and said to Wen Lao Er in a low voice.

Wen Laoer's face was severe, and the tension in his heart had already erupted on his face. Zheng Tianyu was at a disadvantage, which he never dared to even think about in the past.

Liefeng not only had a look that had not changed for a hundred years, but he had not even said a word since he appeared, and he seemed both mysterious and unpredictable.

"Liefeng! Don't waste time with him, kill him!" Brother Hao took the cigarette handed over by his subordinates and took a sip, and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liefeng's already powerful fists and feet became stronger and his sense of oppression suddenly increased.

Zheng Tianyu has a tyrannical temper and has already had enough of her current situation.

The power of Zheng Tianyu is that he does not have any clear means, because he is an all-round expert. In any aspect, such as fist, feet, hips, elbows, etc., it can be said to be at its peak.

"Bang"

Liefeng's iron fist hit Zheng Tianyu's face hard, with a magnificent momentum and great force.

Zheng Tianyu went beyond everyone's expectations. This time he did not move his body away from avoiding it. He just tilted his head and hit his right shoulder directly. The iron fist and his right shoulder were once touched. The huge impact force made him softer the lower plate, and his knees could not bear it and became a semi-squat.

"Ah! Be careful!" Wen Laoer exclaimed because he saw Lie Feng's other heavy punch attack Zheng Tianyu's face again.

In an instant, Zheng Tianyu's body suddenly tilted backward as Wen Lao Er's scream, and his right foot flew up as soon as he was about to fall to the ground, and his right foot kicked Liefeng's head fiercely.

With a "bang", Zheng Tianyu fell to the ground with his back, and Liefeng also took a few steps back.

Zheng Tianyu stood up again with a fish jump, and his cold eyes looked at the Fierce Feng who was retreating seven or eight steps away.

Liefeng seemed a little confused when he stood there, and the veins on his arms swelled like earthworms about to protrude from the ground, extremely terrifying.

At this time, he kept shaking his head, his face covered with blood, one eye was squinting, and blood was flowing out of that eye, and the purple-black blood was shocking.

"Brother! You're good at fighting!" Wen Lao Er shouted excitedly. Zheng Tianyu kicked Liefeng's eye with one blow, missing one eye. No matter how powerful a person is, he must quickly reduce his combat effectiveness.

Brother Hao's face suddenly changed, Liefeng was always at an absolute advantage. Unexpectedly, Zheng Tianyu's first counterattack made him suffer.

The broken eye could not be opened anymore. Brother Hao could almost see the black component in the broken eyeballs slid onto Liefeng's cheeks with the blood.

In the horror of everyone, Zhuang Lei and another strong man above 1.95 meters did not change their expressions at all, but were just watching the fight in the field quietly.

"These three people are so strange, they seem to be animals without emotions!" Instructor Guo murmured to himself.

"Yes! They have always been like this so far. Could it be that the dead are resurrected?" Wang Dong took over the conversation and said in confusion.

"Fuck! What era do you think this is? Can someone have such a way to resurrect the dead? It's so funny!" Li Yi snorted, but his heart was also full of questions.

It is really terrible for people without any fluctuations in their expressions.

Liefeng's eyes were severely damaged, but his face was still cold and calm, as if the eye did not belong to him. Apart from slight curling his lips, there was no sign of pain, as if the eye was just covered by something, but it was no longer so comfortable to see things.

After pausing for a minute, Liefeng attacked again, this time more brutal than before, and he completely tried his best.

Zheng Tianyu was no longer aggressive, but his face was much calmer, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth that was undetectable.

Liefeng rushed over to him, and Zheng Tianyu fought over at the same time.

He jumped high, and his body turned 180 degrees in mid-air. He hit the sky with a blow, his right leg slashed Liefeng's cheek, and his left foot kicked his other eye.

Liefeng's tall body fell to the ground with a bang. At this time, dark purple blood flowed out of his other eye. He also narrowed his eyes, as if he could never open it again.

The eyes are scrapped, and there is only endless darkness.

Zheng Tianyu's two counterattacks were both grasping the key points. At present, Liefeng has directly lost the combat effectiveness of any confrontation. The only terrible thing is not to be caught by him, otherwise he will be cruelly torn to pieces.

The conditions have been explained before, and Brother Hao said it personally that this competition does not require life worries. No matter who dies or is injured, the other party will not be responsible.

"Do you still want to fight?" Zheng Tianyu asked coldly, his cold eyes projecting on Brother Hao's face.

Facing Zheng Tianyu's cold eyes, Brother Hao felt panic. The fierce wind on the ground had become a useless person. It would be very easy for Zheng Tianyu to bear him.

Perhaps because of humanity, Zheng Tianyu did not kill him.

"You won this game! But there are two of them!" Brother Hao was so angry that he was embarrassed and silently slapped himself in the face with his previous big words.

Liefeng has been defeated, but there is also Chaolei and another strong man.

Liefeng's iron fist just now had severely injured Zheng Tianyu's right shoulder. Although Zheng Tianyu seemed to disagree, in fact he was suffering a lot.

Liefeng's power reached a terrifying level, and that punch broke at least half of Zheng Tianyu's shoulder blade.

"Is there anyone who plays like this? ***!" Yang Qiansheng couldn't stand it and cursed and walked up to him.

The other eight people also rushed to the front. Zheng Tianyu is currently in serious injuries and will definitely not be able to fight any of them.

"I'm going to play him to death! What's the matter? What are you guys? *** dare to come and care about my other people's business!" Brother Hao was really angry and shouted at the top of his voice.

He is so angry that the master he relies on is scrapped like this, and he may have no use in the future.

"Just these people? I'll tell you quietly, do you need to be obedient?" Xu Longfei teased with a slight smile.

"Get out!" Brother Hao was furious, and he could no longer bear the humiliation of them.

"Just you guys? If you fucking messing around, I promise you will all die here!" Xu Longfei pressed his hot face against the cold butt, and was also furious. With a wave of his right hand, the strong Fangmu work table was cut in half.

Brother Hao opened his mouth and couldn't help but close his mouth. He had already seen the power of these people. It would be easy for them to unite against the Thunder and another strong man.

More than fifty people came to my side today. In terms of overall combat effectiveness, they are no match for others at all, because all the other side are masters who can quickly enter the combat state.

Besides, there are a large number of prisoners in the workshop. Zheng Tianyu stood up for them and has long been respected by them. Once he ordered an attack on Zheng Tianyu's side, all prisoners would participate in the ranks of blocking their side.

He knew very well what the consequences would be. Even Xu Longfei's words just now were not as simple as the wind in his ears.

The atmosphere in the workshop became hot, and Brother Hao sat there at a loss.

If he takes people away, he will be unwilling to accept it. If he wants to launch an attack, his side will suffer a 100% defeat, and he will probably be the first to lose his life.

At this time, the tight footsteps rushed over from the other side of the playground. Although I couldn't see who it was, judging by the number of sounds alone, the number of people was also very terrifying.

"Is that Uncle Yan?" Han Siqiang glanced out the door and said nervously.

Even though his voice was very small, it floated into Brother Hao's ears in this quiet place that even his hair fell to the ground.

His depressed face gradually relaxed. His large army was coming and Uncle Yan brought people. The decline just now could be completely reversed.

Brother Hao stood up, and at the same time Uncle Yan walked in with several people.

The following figure beside him is also a rare master. Although his figure is not as burly as Liefeng and the other two, Wen Laoer and Zheng Tianyu almost know their origins.

They come from Eastern European countries and are all arrogant masters in the past twenty years. Zheng Tianyu is not sure that he can win perfectly.

Without exception, these people were declared dead several years ago, with black and white words and media hustle and bustle, and the facts of their deaths were announced to the world.

What's scary is that they are all standing here at the moment, rather than the black and gray that has long been turned into the crematorium.

The atmosphere became tense again, and the members of the Lion Dance Special Forces were ready to enter the battle.

Hundreds of people were waiting outside the door for orders. Once Uncle Yan spoke, they would rush in, and even the entire workshop could be flattened.

In the tense atmosphere, footsteps sounded on the playground outside the door again, and prisoners from various workshops ran out with their guys and surrounded this corner of the playground.

A rare joint effort was made, these strong sword prisoners who were usually unlucky at this time were very strong at this time.

"Uncle Yan!" Brother Hao shouted softly.
Chapter completed!