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1258 The Overlord Expedition

Longcheng No. 1 Steel Factory.

Finally, it was time for shift handover. The clouds in the sky were soft. Workers in uniform walked out of the workshops. Some went to the cafeteria with laughter, while others called friends to have a drink in the small restaurant outside. More were riding bicycles and swaying home.

Everyone is bathed in the sunset, and the bustling scene is full of joy and prosperity.

But few people, no, no, know how fierce fighting is being experienced under the concrete ground under their feet. It belongs to another world, another world that they may never come into contact with in their lifetime.

Steel mill, underground, small town, spark base.

In the southeast corner, a one-armed middle-aged man was fighting with a gray-haired old man. Douzhu's name was called the Holy Name.

The one-armed man is called Ma Feng. He is good at using the Overlord Fist. He is the senior brother of Huang Feng, the leader of the Overlord Emperor Power. Overlord Fist is born with unparalleled domineeringness. He does not play with false or yin, but he will hit it out one punch after another. It is a boxing technique that pays great attention to strength.

Another old man with gray hair is Wen Xuanyu. The name of "Shuozhou Wenjia" is very famous in the local area. The "Wenjia" has been passed down for hundreds of years and is famous all over the world. Although it has developed to this day, the Wenjia family is not as good as the other, but the head of the Wenjia family of this generation is still a famous super strong man. Although he is among the top ten masters of the Three Jin Dynasties, his reputation is still abroad.

Ma Feng and Wen Xuanyu were originally half a dozen, but they should be fighting each other. But Ma Feng was beaten and ran away in a very embarrassing way. Of course, all this was because he broke an arm.

When Ma Feng remembered his broken arm, he was so angry that he really overturned the boat in the gutter that he was chopped off by that kid. Ma Feng fought with Wen Xuanyu again. After several punches and palms, the hornet was shot down to the ground again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as Wen Xuanyu stepped forward and put on a palm, Ma Feng would die on the spot, and the battle ended here. But Wen Xuanyu did not move and stood in front of Ma Feng and looked at him calmly.

"Why?" Ma Feng finally asked.

Ma Feng was puzzled. There were at least three or four opportunities like this. Wen Xuanyu just wanted his life, which was so strange. Could it be that Wen Xuanyu was playing the game of "cat and mouse" with him?

"A little brother asked me to save your life, and he said he would come over and deal with you in person."

"Who?!" Ma Feng's eyes widened.

"Ask a question knowingly." A cold voice rang.

Wen Xuanyu immediately turned around and saw Huang Jie carrying the Dragon Sword coming over, and said with a smile: "You are finally here."

"Mr. Wen, thank you."

"It's okay, it's a simple task, I'll help you keep him." Wen Xuanyu pointed at Ma Feng on the ground.

When Wen Xuanyu said, "A little brother asked me to save your life", Ma Feng guessed that this person might be Huang Jie. When he saw Huang Jie with his own eyes, he confirmed his thoughts even more.

Ma Feng lay on the ground and sneered, "Nephew, it's you. It's good to die at your hands. After all, I killed your father with my own hands. Come on, let's kill me with one knife!" Judging from the current situation, it's impossible for me to survive again. It's better to die openly and be famous.

"I want to kill you, but not with a knife, but with a fist." Huang Jie said coldly.

"Fist? Just you?" Ma Feng laughed.

"Yes, fist, overlord fist." Huang Jie threw the knife to the ground, clenched his fists, and said ruthlessly: "Over the past few days, I have not only practiced the dragon sword, but also practiced overlord fist. Because I have sworn that one day I will use overlord fist to solve your life with your own hands!"

"Hahaha"

Ma Feng laughed and immediately jumped up: "I heard right, are you going to solve me with the Overlord Fist? What if it can't solve it?"

"If it cannot be solved, I will let you go."

"A word is certain?"

"One word is certain!"

"good!"

Ma Feng was greatly inspired and rushed towards Huang Jie with his fist. Just kidding, even if Huang Jie started practicing Fist from the second day after Huang Feng died, it has not been here for a year. Fist from the moment he paid attention to time and training.

In a nutshell, Ma Feng absolutely does not believe that Huang Jie's cultivation in Overlord Fist can surpass himself now!

Even if you only have one fist!

In this battle, Ma Feng thought he would win, and he would win 100%!

A smile appeared on the corner of Ma Feng's mouth, as if he had seen the scene of swaying away after winning. As he got closer, Ma Feng's fist became faster and faster and stronger, like a huge casserole, hitting Huang Jie's chest hard.

The first move of Overlord Fist, Overlord Goes to the Battle!

As soon as the overlord comes out, who will compete with you!

This punch has no obstruction or protection, it is just to move forward bravely and ride the wind and waves.

Just as Ma Feng's fist was about to hit Huang Jie's chest, Huang Jie suddenly picked up the Huilong sword on the ground at lightning speed and slashed hard at Ma Feng's arm.

With a "click", blood splattered, and Ma Feng's arm separated from Ma Feng's arm.

With a "bang", a complete arm was thrown off to the ground, and blood flowed from Ma Feng's arms - not just like a squirt, it was like a spray.

Wen Xuanyu, who had been watching the whole situation behind, couldn't help but feel sweaty for Huang Jie, couldn't help but shake his cheeks, because the ending was too unexpected to him - Huang Jie, a young man, was so dark-hearted that he said he wanted to compete with Ma Feng for the Overlord Fist. Ma Feng used his strength to make a Overlord Battle. This move is known to everyone in the world, without any defense, just moving forward.

If you can beat it, you will die if you can't beat it.

This is the essence of "the overlord's expedition" and also the usual style of the overlord Xiang Yu.

If it weren't for sure that Huang Jie would compete with him, an old man like Ma Feng would never use this punch rashly.

Then, Huang Jie chopped his arm.

It's simply

Wen Xuanyu, who was watching, was stunned, let alone Ma Feng, the person involved. Ma Feng stood in front of Huang Jie, with a dull expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. When his blood was spewing out several liters, he trembled and said, "How can you do this?"

How can you do this?!

Didn’t we agree that we are competing with the Overlord Fist? Why did you pick up the Dragon Sword again? You said, you said, what else do you have to say? You despicable, shameless and vulgar villain!

"Why can't I do this?" Huang Jie looked innocent: "You have been practicing the Overlord Fist for decades, and I have only been practicing for less than half a year. As an elder, shouldn't you give me one arm? Well, now we can officially start fighting."

""

Ma Feng wants to vomit blood, especially he wants to vomit blood.

I only have one arm, but you even want me to give you one arm?! You are shameless, you are shameless, you are unreasonable!

"It's beginning."

Huang Jie raised his fist and made the first move of the Overlord Fist, "Overlord Going to the Battle". In the past six months, Huang Jie has mainly practiced the Dragon Sword, and the Overlord Fist only occasionally, so he only knew this move - this was just because he didn't want his father's boxing skills to be lost.

But Huang Jie only knew one move, which was much better than Ma Feng, whose arms were cut off. No matter how many Ma Feng knew, no matter how skilled he was, he had no fists anymore, and he still had eggs?!

Too bullying!

Ma Feng couldn't help but shout: "You are far worse than your father!"

Yes, you are far inferior to your father. After all, your father is an open and honest man. If you say that you will definitely fight with others, you will definitely fight with others. You won’t say that you will fight with the King of Kings but will use the Dragon Knife halfway. It’s so shameless.

"So what, I live longer than him." Huang Jie said this slowly, and then punched him out.

The overlord went on a battle, and no grass grew.

Ma Feng's body flew out and fell heavily to the ground. Huang Jie's punch was still not powerful enough. If Huang Feng was asked to punch this punch in person, Ma Feng's heart veins would have been completely shattered and he died on the spot.

Ma Feng was not dead, and he was still lying on the ground and panting.

Huang Jie walked up and said, "Master, you are so awesome."

After saying this, Huang Jie punched Ma Feng again and hit Ma Feng hard in the heart. This time it finally worked, and Ma Feng completely closed his eyes. Huang Jie stared at Ma Feng for a while, then suddenly exhaled a long sigh and turned his head to look upwards.

There was still chaos around, and there were shouts of killing everywhere. After all, it was a battle of thousands of people and it would not end so quickly.

Wen Xuanyu came over and said, "Your father has spirits in heaven and will be proud of you."

"It doesn't matter, he just thinks whatever he likes"

Huang Jie recalled the last days he and his father had spent together, and all kinds of sweetness and sadness surged in his heart. However, he was not a person who liked to express his emotions, so he quickly laughed again and said to Wen Xuanyu: "Mr. Wen, thank you."

Wen Xuanyu nodded: "Okay, let's hurry up and gather at the platform in front." According to the action plan, after everyone solves their enemies separately, they should quickly arrive at the platform in front.

Huang Jie nodded, and the two quickly ran towards the melee

In front of the small town, above the platform, and in the middle.

Although the melee is still going on, it is obvious that we have already gained the upper hand. People wearing red flowers can be seen everywhere, while fewer and fewer people in the spark. This is a veritable massacre, and finally it is a shame that last time.

"Thousands of red flowers, slaughtering all the sparks." Finally, it is no longer a empty word.

However, in this case, it will take about an hour to completely clear the battlefield.

I arrived, the wood and stones arrived, Ding Fanfan arrived, the first branch arrived, Lu Benliu, Baizi Mountain arrived, Huang Jie and Wen Xuanyu also appeared together, but there was no trace of the monkey. We were looking around strangely, and we saw the monkey rushing over from the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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