The personal battle king of the female president

His face changed, and when he was about to meet him, there was another howling wind from behind him, it was Feng Wunian's most powerful punch!
Feng Wunian pushed Feng Biao's body away, and punched Liu Lang's fist fiercely!

"boom……"

"Kick... Kick... Kick..."

There was a muffled sound, and with the sound of footsteps, the figures of the two retreated three steps each!

In three steps, all the hard floor tiles exploded!

This time, the two were evenly matched!

But Liu Lang was not having a good time, because his arm was trembling, and there were bursts of severe pain in the muscle tissue inside, which made him feel very uncomfortable!
"Boss, let's go together and kill him!" Feng Wunian's voice was cold, on his chest, there was obviously a clear shoe print, it was Liu Lang who kicked him before!
Feng Biao nodded sullenly!

The two clenched their fists tightly, the veins on their arms were exposed, and the thick muscle lines were terrifying. In the blink of an eye, they once again unleashed a powerful killing move towards Liu Lang.

"Huh...huh..."

The fist wind howled, and gusts of wind swept across, and the shadows of fists appeared. Every punch contained a violent power like fire, extremely strong and fierce, and enveloped Liu Lang with an overwhelming momentum.

Feng Biao's figure was as fast as lightning, and just as Feng Wunian was attacking Liu Lang, he pointed at Liu Lang with one hand, and a trace of zhenqi, which was too weak to be detected, condensed on his fingertips, and stabbed forward fiercely!
This is his most proud skill, Jianzhi!

Liu Lang was fisting fists with Feng Wunian when he suddenly felt a sharp breath coming towards his chest, he was shocked and quickly dodged!

But Feng Wunian never gave him a chance to get away!
Liu Lang took a deep breath, and then let out a loud roar, "Hey!"

The earth-shattering whistle made the eardrums of the people peeping at the entrance of the hall ache, let alone Feng Wunian who was confronting him!
Feng Wunian immediately took a step back with his head in his hands, feeling dizzy for a while!
At this moment, Feng Biao's sword finger had already attacked, Liu Lang suddenly turned around,
A standard volley backspin kicked hard on his arm, breaking Feng Biao's offensive immediately!
Then Liu Lang took advantage of Feng Biao's concentrated attack again, bullying him, grabbing his collar with both hands and yanking it!
"boom……"

Throw over the shoulder!
Feng Biao's whole body was thrown to the ground, and his body went numb, but there was no serious injury!

Then hurriedly swung his sweeping legs out, forcing Liu Lang back!

"Triple jump!" Feng Wunian yelled loudly, and his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, slamming into Liu Lang fiercely!
Liu Lang suddenly turned around, and while fighting back, he still didn't forget to sneer and said, "Why am I still standing for a long jump?"

Immediately, he bumped into him with one knee!
"Bang... bang..."

Liu Lang only felt that his knee hit a hard rock, and there were bursts of soreness!
Feng Wunian took two steps back, and looked at Liu Lang in horror!

This guy actually broke his famous skills?

hateful!

"Ugh..." With a roar, Feng Wunian tore off the cloak, and all the muscles in his body immediately contracted and tensed, large and large muscles squirmed, and contained a powerful force like a volcanic eruption.

Not to be outdone, Liu Lang clenched his fists tightly, and the surging power gathered from his whole body to his arms. With a kick of his feet, he rushed forward with the momentum of wind and clouds, and then he struck out with his fists, bringing out a There was a whistling sound of wind, and then he jumped, turned his fist into an elbow, and slammed down on Feng Wunian's head ferociously!

"boom……"

With the muffled sound of blows, Feng Wunian put up his hands and forcibly blocked the heavy blow!

Feng Wunian glanced at Liu Lang with red eyes, and then shouted angrily, his crossed hands instantly grabbed Liu Lang's arm, and swung it violently!
Liu Lang's tall body was thrown flying by him, and hit the hotel counter heavily.

"boom……"

The counter composed of solid wood and marble shattered!
Feng Wunian stared at the place full of smoke and dust, panting!
Being pressed and beaten by this guy all the time, he finally won the round!

"Damn it, you ruined the clothes that the goddess bought for me, so I want you to pay it with your life...uh...ah..."

After hearing a roar, an afterimage burst out of the smoke and dust in an instant, approaching Feng Wunian!

"Second get out of the way..."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Biao quickly condensed another sword finger and intercepted it halfway!

But this time!
"Crack..."

The clear sound of bone shattering!

Liu Lang broke Feng Biao's finger with one punch, and then rushed towards Feng Wunian unabated!
Feng Biao stared blankly at the two fingers that had softened, and then suddenly let out a scream!
Ten fingers connected to the heart, how can a broken finger not hurt?

Feng Wunian's face was trembling with anger, he stamped his foot on the ground, and shouted: "If you break my elder brother's finger, I'll break your neck..."

"Moji Nirvana, idiot..." Liu Lang cursed, and instantly clashed with Feng Wunian!
The two of you punched me and kicked each other, punching to the flesh, every step was startling!
"Fuck your ancestor..." Feng Biao roared angrily, and joined the battle circle with red eyes!
His finger is his weapon, now that Liu Lang broke it, how could he not be angry!
With Feng Biao's joining, Liu Lang immediately lost ground!

But at this moment, an evil arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Liu Lang's mouth, and then he raised his hand, and a black awn flashed away!
"Chi..." The sound of a sharp weapon cutting bones suddenly sounded, and the battle between the three stopped again!

"Ah..." Suddenly, Xue Fuliang screamed from the door of the hall: "Third Uncle..."

The two Feng brothers turned their heads to look at it immediately!
The next second, they were stunned!
"Uncle Xue? Uncle Master..." Feng Biao's eyes were about to burst!
I saw that the old man in the Chinese tunic suit had turned into a headless corpse. The incision on the neck was as smooth and flat as a plane, without any blood gushing out!

Watching the old man's body slowly fall down, Liu Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief!

This trick was something he had contemplated for a long time before he found an opportunity to use it!
From the moment the three of them walked into the hall, the old man was the one who threatened him the most, so Liu Lang has been looking for opportunities to kill this old man!
Xue Fuliang stared blankly at the still gloomy head under his feet!
Dead, just like that?He didn't even see what was going on, the head just fell off!

The Feng brothers also looked at this scene dumbfounded!
Master is dead?A three-star warrior realm powerhouse had his head chopped off so silently?

The two brothers looked at each other in a very tacit understanding, and they were angry at the same time with a thought in their hearts!
escape!Get away!
Even their uncles in the warrior realm were killed by that guy. If they don't leave, wouldn't they be idiots?

I'm afraid the old man didn't find out until his death, he is already a dead person now...

"Third Uncle..." Xue Fuliang suddenly howled miserably!

This is his third uncle, but now he died tragically on his territory, which made him unbearable!
I wanted to ask his third uncle to come back and help him, but I didn't expect...