As soon as Yang Shiwen finished speaking, the muffled sound of billiards hitting eggs came one after another.

At this moment, the male waiter arched his butt back with all his strength, his legs were completely tightened, and the tray in his hand and the three glasses of watermelon juice on the tray also fell down.

The flying No. 9 ball hit the waiter's crotch and seemed to be still spinning violently.

The movement here suddenly attracted several other players who played on the ball on the table...

"Damn it, I just heard of billiards hitting eggs. It turns out that I really hit the eggs. This kid is so happy this time."

"Billiards, but marble. This hits the egg, it hurts so much."

"Shi O, I always hear people say it's so painful, I really saw it this time."

thump!

At the same time, the waiter who was hit by the egg, knelt on the ground with his hands covering his crotch. The egg-hit billiard ball rolled down his legs to the ground, and as he inertia penetrated into the bottom of the billiard table.

"Brother Feng, you... can't make it happen and you have to pay for it, right?"

"Brother Feng, why don't we go back? Don't be cheated by this guy."

Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan walked to Liu Feng and whispered to remind him.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "It's okay, this guy won't mind."

"Yes, I don't mind!" The waiter who was hit by the egg clearly had a vein on his forehead, but he forced a smile that was even worse than crying, and stood up again.

"By the way, what's your name?" Liu Feng walked to the waiter and asked with a smile.

The waiter said: "My name is Xiong Song, I..."

Before the waiter could finish his words, Liu Feng asked, "Are you a college student too?"

"Ah? I'm not!"

"So, do you like Sanda games?"

This waiter who claimed to be Xiong Song was stunned when asked, "No, I don't like watching that kind of game."

"You don't like watching Sanda games. Why do you always sit in an inconspicuous place in the stands for my games, holding a V8 camera to shoot?" After Liu Feng asked this, the waiter's face changed suddenly, and his eyes also had a hint of dodging.

Liu Feng continued, "You are not a local, your Mandarin is a bit stiff, I can't even hear the accent of where it is. I even thought you were a foreigner!"

At this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of the waiter's forehead. He was hit by the egg just now, and it seemed that he had not shed so much sweat.

Liu Feng said again: "If I read it correctly, the v8 you used at that time was the kind of special video transmitter known as spy surveillance. It is almost impossible to circulate in the shopping malls in China. Who are you...?"

Swish!

When Liu Feng asked these words, Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan's eyes also locked on Xiong Song in front of him.

The waiter who looked respectful to the guests just now suddenly straightened his back and said with a ferocious face: "Liu Feng, I really didn't expect that if I was in the audience, I would be noticed by you."

"Well, so you should feel honored." Liu Feng's eyes also locked on the waiter, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You are really not simple, but since I, Matsushita Hiroji, dare to come to you, just..."

"Oh, it turns out that your real name is Matsushita Xiong Er. So you are also a Japanese devil!"

Liu Feng suddenly grabbed the point and stared at the waiter. The intimidation of this gaze alone forced the Japanese to take two steps back.

At the same time, Liu Feng followed up with two steps and continued: "Damn, you should be with Kamena Akada, right? Yamaguchi's team was able to send Kamena Akada to a university in China and wanted him to fight with me in the Sanda ring, which means you still have some unknown ways, so whether to talk to me in detail."

"I'm willing to talk about why you died."

Panasonic Xiong Er suddenly roared, and turned his hand and slapped his sword light to Liu Feng's neck.

Wow!

In high-end clubs like the Emperor's Age, a waiter took a knife when he had a disagreement, which suddenly caused a blockbuster exclamation.

People who can come to places like the Emperor's Age to consume are not all celebrities, but at least one tycoon. If a bloody incident occurs here, the social impact will definitely be very bad.

But can this knife hurt Liu Feng?

The answer is yes, of course not.

As soon as the knife light hit Liu Feng, Brother Feng raised two fingers and clamped them.

Wow!

This exclamation sounded again...

"Two-finger clipper, damn, is this true or false? Are you making a movie?"

"Isn't this guy trying to show off and ask someone to cooperate, right?"

"I don't believe there are such powerful people in this world. I suspect this knife is fake."

That's right, Liu Feng clamped the knife that Xiong Er waved with two fingers. This scene was too shocked, which caused many people at the scene to question it.

when!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng twisted his two fingers, and the half-foot-long short knife broke in response to the sound.

Half of the knife tip flew out obliquely, nailed it to the side of the solid wooden table of a certain pool table, and it was three points in full bloom.

Panasonic Xiong Er's face changed drastically again. He suddenly swung the half knife in his hand towards Liu Feng, then turned around and ran away.

"Can you run away?" Liu Feng went to the side, dodged the broken knife, and stomped his footsteps gently, and his body was like a cannonball that was coming out of the borehole. He chased him out with a whoosh.

Although Panasonic Xiong Er was extremely different in strength in front of Liu Feng, his speed was astonishingly fast. He rushed to the window in three big steps, and then a fish leaped to smash the glass and flew out directly.

"Damn, this is the fifth floor!"

"Damn it seems that this is not a fake. Even the acting stunt actors dare not dance like this, right?"

"This is really a life-threatening thing, and... this knife, this knife, is definitely not a fake."

Everyone saw Panasonic Xiong Er fly into the window and roar again in shock, and many people even followed the window.

Of course, Liu Feng chased after the window without hesitation.

Out of concern, Yang Shiwen, Wei Zixuan and Guo Wenyang also came up to look down.

Liu Feng's figure was falling rapidly, and several air-conditioning units were hung on the gables in the middle of each floor. Liu Feng was like a spirit ape, either stepping on his feet or grabbing his hands. He used the air-conditioning units to reduce the downward buffer, and the speed of downward travel was still amazing.

As for Panasonic Xiong Er, who jumped out of the window first, he also used this method. Compared with Liu Feng, his speed was significantly slower, and Liu Feng was narrowing his distance with him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn, Brother Feng is so fierce!"

"This is strength. After practicing martial arts to a certain level, you really don't fear height, distance and gravity..."

Under the pursuit of everyone's eyes, Xiong Er and Liu Feng fell to the ground one after another.

Xiong Er, Matsushita, didn't even dare to look back at how far Liu Feng was from him. He jumped several meters away in a row, shook his legs and avoided with all his strength.

Downstairs, many pedestrians stopped, opened their mouths wide to the limit, and were all thundered by the two people who fell from the sky.

Liu Feng was also very fast, and he chased him without hesitation after landing.

Xiong Er is quite smart. He will run wherever there are many people. He wants to use this to distract Liu Feng from his sight, and even use the crowd to slow down Liu Feng's speed.

But he was wrong, because Liu Feng was not chasing the crowd at all. There is one of the seven styles of Buddha's fist that uses lightness, which is an extremely skillful light skill.

As soon as he entered a densely populated area, Liu Feng flew up, and he took steps in the air, and his toes gently touched the shoulders or heads of pedestrians from time to time.

cough!

This way of walking seems to be impolite, and Brother Feng knows this, so he shouted while running, "Hey, brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, I'll lend it to your shoulders and heads. I'm chasing a Japanese strong criminal, don't mind."

Who wouldn't mind being stepped on the top of your head?

Someone is about to curse me, but when I heard that Liu Feng was chasing a powerful criminal from Japan, all of these people were scattered on Matsushita Xiong.

"Damn it, it turns out that they are chasing the Japanese."

"Brother, you see that you are a martial arts master. You must not let this Japanese devil go. We support you."

"Brother Feiren, do you want us to help?"

Some young people who have some good things not only did not scold Liu Feng at this time, but instead used their bodies to stop Xiong Er from Panasonic.

This is called cleverness, but by being deliberately blocked by others. Even if Panasonic Xiong Er's speed on the flat ground is not inferior to Liu Feng, he will not be able to escape.

"Baga, those who block me will die."

When he felt that Liu Feng was getting closer and closer to him, Xiong Er of Panasonic was furious. He wiped his left hand from his waist and pulled out a short knife, "I think who dares to hit me, I stab him to death with one knife."

Wow!

As soon as he saw Matsushita Xiong Er show his knife, everyone immediately separated to the sides and made a human-shaped alley for him.

After no obstacles, Panasonic Xiong Er's speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and his body was as fast as a gust of breeze.

But just as his speed reached its peak, a middle-aged man with a seemingly ordinary head suddenly stretched out his hidden foot.

"Ouch...Bagaya Road!"

The overly nervous Matsushita Xiong Er tripped over this foot, like a dog that had lost its balance, and fell a super standard dog to eat shit with his face first.

This is not the end, because Matsushita Xiong was holding a knife in his hand. After this fall, the knife in his hand was stabbed into his chest.

Uh uh uh...

After falling into the knife, Matsushita Kameji struggled and twitched three times on the ground, and kicked his legs and completely cut off his breath.

"Damn! It's dead."

"Hero, this person was chased to death by you."

"Brother, let's just pretend that we didn't see it. If a policeman arrests you in the future, we will not be witnesses. Don't chase us."

The crowd who were still watching just now and even deliberately helped Liu Feng's crowd instantly turned into birds and beasts.

Only the big-headed middle-aged man with his feet did not leave, and was smiling at Liu Feng.
Chapter completed!