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Chapter 1854 bullying the small with the big

Chapter 1854 Bullying the Small by Big

Although Huang Pannian didn't say anything, he clearly showed dissatisfaction in his eyes when he looked at his two sons - he was indeed dissatisfied.

Although he is the head of the Huang family, he rarely takes care of the family affairs - he believes that his four sons have matured and it is no problem to support the Huang family.

Therefore, he only had some sons who had doubts, confusions, or could not solve problems, or were indeed very important measures. When making a decision, he would express some opinions from time to time and give some advice.

But today's incident not only made him beat his old bones, but what made him even more angry was that all this was not a big family or force at all. The culprit was just a junior... a nameless junior, even an unknown origin.

What is this situation? When did the Huang family fall to this point?

This is why he was angry with Huang Tianjing and Huang Tianze.

He glared at the two unhappy sons for a few glances, then he withdrew his gaze. He stood up tremblingly with a crutch. Huang Tianjing, Huang Tianze hurried to go, but he refused.

When he saw Mu Fei who was besieging three or four people at the same time, he also slightly put away his contempt. In fact, he could not see Mu Fei's appearance clearly at all, and at most he could only see his rough figure clearly.

"Old brother, look at him... how about it?" Huang Pannian asked.

The old man in Tang suit, known as "Bo Feng", smoked his cigarette and looked in Mu Fei's direction, "I started practicing martial arts at the age of six. He was about forty-one and about the same as me when I was two..."

"It turns out that a hero is a boy, it's a pity..."

Huang Pannian praised him, but nodded, "Old brother, then please take action."

"Oh, I knew it would be like this... If I didn't say anything before, today I would inevitably end up with the infamy of 'bully bullying the small'..."

Uncle Feng smiled bitterly, but shook his head, "Forget it, no matter what, you can't look at the outsider slapping the old brother in the face..."

As he said that, he raised his foot, knocked the pipe rod on the soles of the shoes twice, knocking off the ashes, and then he slowly walked towards Mu Fei.

Seeing him walking towards him, Mu Fei's heart just calmed down again - this one who came was an old monster again!

That's right, although Mu Fei couldn't see clearly this Bo Feng's true strength, he could see that this guy was definitely stronger than him! And he was still much stronger, not a little bit!

Mu Fei estimated that this guy must be at least at the level of seven or above in the Concentration Level! Even though Mu Fei has always been wary and never fears strong enemies, he still has no confidence in victory.

At this time, Mu Fei had to face the strength of the big family - how hard he had just seen two old monsters who could easily crush him?

It's time to be urgent, and the Huang family didn't have time to react... I believe that if the Huang family was given enough preparation time, they could find more helpers! This is not the only one with average strength!

This is the foundation of the big family

"Go all, this guy, I'll try him..." After coming over, Bo Feng shook his cigarette and said.

Bo Feng seemed to be very famous. He seemed to know him when he fought with Mu Fei. He did not refute him when he heard his words and stepped back obediently.

"Young man, don't let people say that I bully the small ones by the big ones, I will give you three points. As long as you go through a hundred moves under my hands and don't lose, I will make my own decision today and let you go. But if you can't do it, then you... can only go back with me and accept the treatment obediently..."

After Feng Bo finished speaking, he didn't give Mu Fei a chance to reply, so he raised his hand and smashed it. The smoking pipe in his hand turned into a weapon, and the head of the cigarette bag with red copper light reached Mu Fei's chest in an instant.

The cigarette head was astonishingly fast, even causing a sound of thunder and breaking through the air. With such an amazing momentum, Mu Fei dared not block it and hurriedly dodged.

But Bo Feng was too fast, and Mu Fei was not standing firm yet after avoiding this move, and the next move came again with his heart piercing palm.

Mu Fei couldn't even hide this time, so he could only raise his arm to block it.

"Bang!"

Just heard a muffled sound. Mu Fei, who was clearly blocking this palm, was actually shot out six or seven meters before he stood firm.

If Mu Fei's move of dodging just now was just a "hurried", he would be a little "willed" when he got this move.

But the matter was not over yet. Just as Mu Fei lost control and retreated, Uncle Feng had already rushed over.

"Junior, I've blocked it!!"

Before Feng could finish his words, he waved his arms, fists and palms, falling like raindrops.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Papapapapapapa..." The crisp sounds of fists and palms colliding one after another.

Mu Fei could barely block the first few strokes, but he couldn't react behind him and was hit six or seven times in a blink of an eye.

"Look at your feet!"

Bo Feng snorted and kicked out.

Mu Fei could only hear the sound of this move, but he couldn't react.

"Bang!"

Mu Fei felt his chest stuffy and he lost his balance and was ejaculated.

The master fought and was knocked down was a serious matter. Mu Fei hurriedly jumped up with a carp.

But when he stood firm, his chest felt ache - this old man, his strength was really great.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Uncle Feng smashed his mouth and shook his head, "Boy, as you do... I guess you don't have to say a hundred moves, maybe you can't even catch seventy moves!"

While speaking, he attacked Mu Fei again. And this time, his offensive was faster and more fierce than before.

For a moment, let alone counterattack, Mu Fei could not even defend the opponent's attack completely, and he had already fought his best.

In less than half a minute, Mu Fei punched two more times, and once, Bo Feng hit him with a cigarette pier. Although Mu Fei blocked him with his arm, he was still hurting, as if his bones were about to be broken.

Continuous losses, and the strong sense of powerlessness made Mu Fei angry, 'What should I do? Get a gun?'

In an instant, this thought flashed through Mu Fei's mind - but after this thought appeared, suddenly, Mu Fei discovered something terrible.

The reason why Mu Fei is confident in everything he does is largely because his secret weapon is.

He felt that as long as he took out his gun, most people who were not much stronger than him could not escape his shooting. His gun was specially made, not only with extremely fast bullet speed, but also with a close distance, even the armor plate of the tank could be penetrated. Not to mention humans, the gods would have to finish the shot even if they were shot!

But now, he actually felt that even if he took out a gun, he might not be able to hit Bo Feng... What else can he do?

'If you can kill with one blow... but if you can't kill this Uncle Feng, he is prepared, and he will lose his only trump card...'

‘That way, let alone restrain the Huang family, it will be difficult for even oneself to protect himself. Ninety-nine percent will fall into the Huang family…’

‘Damn it… I still underestimate the Huang family too much… Do I really want to be ruined today?’

'I don't care. I have a big scar on my head, but I haven't done it. What should I do if my mom, Sister Xue, Xiao Mengke? Will the Huang family retaliate against them?'

‘…’

It’s okay if I don’t want it, the more I think about it, the more I worry.

There is no distraction when a master fights. Mu Fei is not an opponent, and he is still flawed at this time, so the result can be imagined.

"Junior, since you have no intention of fighting again, then you can surrender as soon as possible!" Uncle Feng said, and his cigarette pole hit Mu Fei's neck.

Mu Fei was distracted, and in less than half a second, he realized that he had lost the possibility of dodging and blocking. But Bo Feng was not careful now, and he was still running to the vital point. If he hit this, he would be knocked out even if he didn't die.

Seeing the pipe rod getting closer and closer to him, Mu Fei felt unwilling, "Are you really finished?"

But at this critical moment, he saw a huge "iron lump" smashing towards Uncle Feng.

He was hit by Bo Feng's move, at most he would be slightly injured. But if he wanted to hit the iron lump, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die. Bo Feng had to stop the attack and dodge in a hurry.

But he used too much force just now and still didn't stop completely, and was squeezed into his arm by the iron lump.

"Bang!"

He heard a muffled sound, and Bo Feng was smashed out like a ball. He curled up and turned in the air for dozens of times, but when he fell to the ground, he staggered and almost fell down.

When he looked again, a strong man with a buzz cut and a figure as well as O'Neal was standing next to Mu Fei. He was holding a big iron hammer in his hand. The hammer was not only nearly two meters high, but also had a huge hammer head, which weighed at least a hundred pounds. The iron lump Mu Fei saw just now was the hammer head of the hammer.

"Old Ye!!"

Seeing this man, Mu Fei's eyes shone - he thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, he came to savior again.

The person who came was an acquaintance I hadn't seen for a long time, Ye Tianming from the Special Seventh Group.

"Yeah, how about it, is it okay?" Ye Tianming grinned and asked Mu Fei with a smile on his face.

"Luckily you came in time. If you came later, there would be something wrong!" Mu Fei also smiled. He knew Ye Tianming's strength. With this powerful helper, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Mu Fei had seen Ye Tianming many times before, but he only knew that he was strong, but he didn't know what level he was.

But today, Mu Fei could roughly guess his strength for the first time - this guy is stronger than himself now, but he is one line worse than Bo Feng, and he should be at the level of concentration level six.

It was precisely when Mu Fei saw his strength that he couldn't help but sigh a little - two years ago, he was still a bad boy who only knew how to fight. In two years, he actually grew up to the level of the country's most elite special forces soldier... He didn't expect it at all!

Mu Fei was sighing, and suddenly felt a powerful aura again.

He turned his head and looked at it, and felt more relieved - he saw a tall woman in a sportswear full of 'circle patterns' walking towards this side.

Whenever she passed a pair of people fighting and fighting in a group of people, those people would suddenly stop their movements and then... fell to the ground and slept soundly.

"Phantom Eye!"

That's right, the person who came was another acquaintance of the Seventh family, Huantong.

As for those who were asleep, needless to say, she was naturally hypnotized...
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