Wei Laoliu's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched.
How can this flesh and blood body stop a bullet?
'Pop!'
Boxing Fighter patted his clothes with a look of disdain.
"Dare to shoot me? I will make you die miserably."
"Who the hell are you trying to scare? I don't believe I can't beat you to death."
‘Kaka!’
Wei Laoliu pulled the bolt of the gun and shot again.
'throat!'
The result was still the same. Boxer just took a small step back, a burst of white smoke came out of his chest, but his body was intact.
"What?"
Wei Laoliu was completely confused. What kind of monster is this?
Have Southeast Asians mutated because they are too poor?
Xiao Feng also frowned, this guy can actually carry a shotgun?
Even if it is made of copper and iron, it cannot remain unscathed.
No, there must be something wrong here.
"Boss Wei, hit him on the head."
Xiao Feng shouted.
Only then did Wei Laoliu react, and when he was about to shoot, he was a step too late.
Suddenly, Boxing Fighter flashed his figure and struck directly in front of him.
'Bang!'
With a muffled sound, the boxer punched Wei Laoliu in the chest. He flew out on the spot as if he had been hit by a car.
‘Bang!’
Wei Laoliu hit the steel frame, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the shotgun in his hand flew out.
"Boss Wei!"
Xiao Feng led his sister and hurried to his side.
Wei Laoliu's chest was suddenly dented, and there was a big bulge on his back.
He was struggling to breathe, his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and he made gurgling sounds from his mouth.
Xiao Feng quickly blocked his lifeline, at least saving his life first.
"Haha... you deserve it!"
Ye Chun sat on the ground and laughed wildly: "Wei Laoliu, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
"I am the eldest son of the ninth sect. You, a stinky tomb robber, are seeking death."
"Xiao, among the three of you, no one can leave alive today."
"Master Quanba, I want them to die without their bodies intact."
Boxing Fighter nodded lightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I came to China just to kill this kid."
He locked eyes with Xiao Feng: "Are you Xiao Feng? You killed three of my apprentices in a row and seriously injured Mr. Tai Long. Are you very capable?"
"Xiao Qian, take care of Boss Wei."
Xiao Feng stood up and walked directly to the opposite side of him.
"Boxing Fighter, the most notorious murderer in Southeast Asia, what a pleasure it is to meet him."
"Haha...interesting."
Boxing Fighter grinned: "You are the first person to face me and still remain calm."
"You impress me with your courage alone."
Xiao Feng sneered: "You are not a big shot, can I be nervous?"
"Boy, do you know how many people I have killed?"
Boxing Fighter asked and answered himself: "Counting the three of you, there are exactly a thousand people."
"What? A thousand people?"
Xiao Qian was dumbfounded.
In today's society, unless there is a war, who can kill thousands of people?
This is a man more cruel than an executioner, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a murderer.
Boxing Fighter raised his head slightly: "I enjoy the process of killing people, it makes me feel happy."
"I prefer the taste of blood, it makes me excited."
"To tell you the truth, I have killed hundreds of you Chinese warriors."
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, this guy was definitely a perverted, bloodthirsty maniac.
Boxing Fighter said sarcastically: "You Chinese warriors are all a bunch of losers."
"The kung fu of your mouth is much better than the kung fu of your fists and kicks."
"At the beginning, he would talk nonsense and speak arrogantly, as if he was invincible."
"But every time I beat him to the point of death, he cried bitterly and knelt down to beg for mercy."
"That dog-like face really makes people want to laugh, hahaha..."
Xiao Feng remained calm and said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, only one of you and me can leave alive today."
"Hahaha...want to die? I'll help you!"
The boxer was approaching him step by step, very slowly, as if he was going shopping.
Xiao Feng stared at the opponent closely. When the distance was only a few meters away, he suddenly took action and punched the opponent's vital part directly.
I saw Boxer Ba's body flash out of the way, and an afterimage appeared behind him, which he easily avoided.
"What?"
Xiao Feng was suddenly startled, he did not expect that the other party would be so fast.
"You're too slow."
The boxer smiled coldly and punched him in the stomach.
"Wow!"
Xiao Feng spit out a mouthful of acid water and took a few steps back.
"ah!"
The boxer suddenly stepped forward and opened his fists left and right.
Xiao Feng was beaten to the point where he was running around with his head in his arms, being pressed down and beaten violently by the opponent along the way.
The boxing master is as fast as lightning, and every punch can throw out afterimages, which makes people dazzled.
Wei Laoliu was dumbfounded. He couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed and couldn't see the direction of the punch.
‘Bang!’
Boxing Fighter punched Xiao Feng in the face. He spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his body and hit the ground.
"elder brother…"
Xiao Qian called out and ran over quickly.
"Don't come here!"
Xiao Feng shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stood up again with support on his body.
"He is truly the number one murderer in Southeast Asia. I've learned a lesson."
The boxing champion looked down on him: "Boy, is this your strength? It really surprises me."
He raised his thumb, but the next second, his thumb turned down and pointed directly at the ground.
"You Chinese warriors are all a bunch of self-righteous trash."
"Haha...well said!"
Ye Chun laughed wildly: "Xiao Feng, you damn little brat."
"You know how to do some boxing and kicking, but you don't know how high the sky is?"
"Do you know the difference now? In front of the boxing master, you are just like a dog."
Xiao Feng glanced at him: "Ye Chun, laugh as much as you want, I think you can still laugh for a few minutes."
"You still dare to be tough? Master Boxing Master, beat him to death."
Ye Chun roared.
A cold light flashed out of the corner of the boxer's eyes, and he punched at extremely fast speed.
Xiao Feng suddenly closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.
When the opponent came to him, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly.
"Swallow mountains and rivers with anger!"
He pushed forward with both palms, and with a bang, a stream of true air exploded.
Boxing Fighter was blown away by this powerful force on the spot.
He turned over and landed on the ground, taking a few steps back hastily, with a look of shock on his face.
"Huh? What kind of punch is this?"
"Stop talking nonsense, if I can kill you, I'm a good boxer."
Xiao Feng's whole body was wrapped in true energy, and even his hair stood on end.
His momentum was like a rainbow, and he looked completely different from before.
Boxing Fighter's eyelids twitched and he smiled ferociously.
"Haha... very good, it's getting more and more interesting."
"The only martial arts in the world is fast. No one can stop my fist."
He stamped his foot on the ground, creating a pit under his foot, and with another force, the gravel was thrown away.
He was like a cannonball that could tear the air apart the moment he set off.
There was a loud bang, and without anyone seeing clearly, Xiao Feng was knocked out again.
He hit the wall directly, and the entire wall cracked. Fortunately, he used his arms to protect his chest.
Otherwise, if you take this punch forcefully, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
Xiao Feng's face was full of pain, his body fell to the ground, and his arms were shaking slightly.