Chapter 60: The Magical Ten Punches [Fierce Smashing]
Something was wrong with Zhang Yang, so Lu Fei didn't want to delay it. His target was not Zhang Yang, but a man in a suit not far behind Zhang Yang. There was a bulge under the suit of the man. He must have a gun or something like that. As long as he put Zhang Yang
After forcing him to retreat to the big man, he was very sure of grabbing the pistol. As long as he knocked out the light bulb in the warehouse, he had a chance to run out. If that didn't work, he could still hold Xiao Yuanxing hostage...
Zhang Yang is just one of his preys, a prey with some value!
Lu Fei's expression did not change at all, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang. This time, he did not sprint, but approached Zhang Yang step by step.
Ten steps!
Five steps!
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Awesome!
Lu Fei accelerated and kicked out Zhang Yang's chest... with a loud "Peng!" sound, the powerful kick hit Zhang Yang's raised arm, and the huge impact made Zhang Yang's body in the air.
Did a roll.
"Bang!" With a sound, Zhang Yang's body hit the ground heavily. However, Lu Fei was very disappointed. Just at that moment, Zhang Yang seemed to have changed his angle. Although he was kicked far away, the direction was far away from the man in the suit.
There is still a distance of more than ten meters, which is actually farther than the beginning.
"Peng!"
Just as Zhang Yang stood up, Lu Fei kicked Zhang Yang in the face again. Although Zhang Yang blocked the lightning-like kick with his palms, the back of his hands still hit his face, and his body was kicked to the ground again, with his nose
The blood started to bleed...
Looking at the place where Zhang Yang landed, Lu Fei felt a little angry. Every time Zhang Yang fell to the ground, it seemed that he was in an arc shape. He used his own blow power to move his body within a range, always keeping a safe distance from the man in the suit.
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Did he notice it?
Looking at Zhang Yang who was squirming on the ground to adjust his position, Lu Fei vaguely seemed to feel that Zhang Yang had figured out his thoughts.
Thinking of this, a cold smile flashed across the corner of Lu Fei's mouth, since you don't cooperate, I will beat you to cooperate!
In his thoughts, Lu Fei's speed suddenly increased, and his fists and kicks rained down on Zhang Yang. The battle began to become fierce. In fact, Zhang Yang had no chance to retaliate. He was like a roly-poly, falling down and standing up, and getting hit again.
Liu Biao couldn't bear to watch until he fell. This was not a fight of the same level.
Lu Fei became more and more crazy as he fought, his eyes were red, and he had almost forgotten the purpose of the beginning, because although Zhang Yang was knocked down countless times, he always kept a distance from the man in the suit. Although he occasionally got closer, he still kept a distance from the man in the suit.
Even if the ground's Zhang Yang crawls, he will crawl away a little, and Lu Fei has nothing to do.
What made Lu Fei unable to control his rage the most was that he seemed to have the upper hand. In fact, every punch and kick he threw hit Zhang Yang's arms and palms, unable to hit Zhang Yang's fatal place at all.
No matter how fast his punches are, his open arms and palms are always waiting for him in advance...
Zhang Yang's hair was messy and covered in dust. The sleeves on his arms had long been broken into pieces, revealing a pair of swollen and bruised arms. However, his eyes were always bright, like a lonely hunting wolf in the wilderness.
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As time passed, Lu Fei's blows became more intense, almost like a perpetual motion machine. Just when everyone thought Zhang Yang couldn't get up, suddenly, Zhang Yang stood up and started counting...
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"One punch!"
"Two punches!"
"Three punches!"
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Zhang Yang's trembling voice was particularly weird in the warehouse. Everyone looked at Zhang Yang with a dumbfounded expression. They didn't understand why Zhang Yang was counting at this time.
With every punch, Zhang Yang was knocked to the ground by Lu Fei, or took a few steps back.
Just when Zhang Yang counted to nine, Lu Fei slowly walked towards Zhang Yang like a regional demon. His eyes were blood red and full of cruelty. His ferocious look made the big men watching feel palpitations.
"Peng!" Lu Fei punched Zhang Yang firmly in the chest. Surprisingly, Zhang Yang's body did not fall to the ground like it did at first, but stood motionless. Lu Fei even punched him.
When he was walking, his arms didn't even move.
When Lu Fei's fist hit Zhang Yang's chest, their bodies seemed to freeze, and Lu Fei's fist was still pressed against Zhang Yang's chest.
"ten!"
Zhang Yang sighed softly and shouted.
As soon as the voice fell, a miracle happened. Just like Zhang Yang's voice was full of magic, Lu Fei's body actually collapsed to the ground as if it had no bones.
It was extremely quiet inside the warehouse, and the only thing that could be heard was Lu Fei's heavy breathing.
Everyone looked at Zhang Yang who was standing in the middle with shocked expressions. No one understood what happened. It was too weird. Lu Fei, who clearly had the upper hand, was now like an eggplant beaten by frost, and although Zhang Yang was covered in
He was extremely embarrassed, but he still stood upright.
Obviously, the winner is Zhang Yang!
"Take it away!" Xiao Yuanxing, who was sitting on the chair, waved his hand blankly.
Immediately, the two big men walked over to Lu Fei, who was already exhausted, and walked out like they were dragging a lifeless sack... Watching Lu Fei being dragged away, Zhang Yang opened his mouth, but in the end he remained silent.
He has no hatred for Lu Fei. On the contrary, there is still a lot of pity and sympathy. However, here, he has no right to decide Lu Fei's life and death. Judging from Xiao Yuanxing's arrangement, Lu Fei's death has become a foregone conclusion. There is no
People can change.
In fact, Lu Fei's death no longer had much to do with Liu Biao. Now, when Xiao Yuanxing discovered Lu Fei's purpose, Liu Biao and Zhang Yang became outsiders.
"Wait a minute..." Lu Fei shouted weakly as he was being dragged by the big man. If it weren't for the silence of the warehouse, it would be almost inaudible.
The two big men looked back at Xiao Yuanxing and stopped.
"How did you do it?"
Lu Fei's face was sickly pale, and he was very angry. The crazy attack just now had exhausted his last bit of strength.
Zhang Yang glanced at the people around him, shook his head and remained silent.
"Haha, let me lose clearly. Although you and I have no close friendship, we are the same kind of people. The only difference is that you were born better than me and have better luck than me. I know that you don't want to be in front of them.
How about exposing your true strength, so if you tell me, I will tell you a secret related to your life?" Lu Fei seemed to see through Zhang Yang's thoughts.
"A secret related to my life?" Zhang Yang's pupils suddenly tightened.
"Yes, I think, to be precise, it should be your and Liu Biao's lives." Lu Fei's eyes flashed with a strange light.
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