Doomsday is King Reborn

Want to challenge Wu Feng.

But since Wu Feng chopped the old wolf with a knife, Yuan Ping's thoughts completely dissipated.

The bit of jealousy in his heart had long since fled without a trace.

Although he is a lay disciple of Xiaolin Temple, who has practiced martial arts for decades, Yuan Ping is very self-aware. His strength is just stronger than ordinary people.

If he really wanted to fight Wu Feng one-on-one, then he would definitely die a miserable death.

"Ha ha!"

"Master Yuan, I think you are joking!"

"You have so many people pointing guns at me, and you want me to go to your platform to fight you one-on-one?"

"Hey, it's so f*cking that people's hearts are not old, and the world is going downhill!"

"Xiao Qiangzi, Master Yuan refuses to come down, it seems that a one-on-one fight is impossible!" Wu Feng looked at the office building from afar, his eyes flickering, and he had a panoramic view of all the situations.

In the stairwell on the first floor, three No. 40 people gathered there, and further up, there were knifemen holding a knife lying in ambush on both sides of the stairs.

It can be said that if ordinary survivors attack such a defensive formation, there is no possibility of breakthrough at all.

Even Wu Feng would not take this path.

"Ha ha!"

"Fucking Master Yuan!"

"This guy is just a fake monk with six unclean roots. The surname is Yuan, do you still remember me, Grandpa?"

"You and those boys in black suits were very arrogant the day before yesterday!"

"Come down now, see Grandpa, I won't tear you apart!" Gao Qiang's eyes were already burning when he saw Yuan Ping before, but he kept holding back when he heard Wu Feng speak.

Now, seeing that Yuan Ping rejected Wu Feng's challenge, he immediately walked to the front of the ring shirtless, laughing and cursing loudly.

It has to be said that after the successful evolution, Gao Qiang's strength is unknown how many times stronger than before.

Especially when his loud voice broke away, Yuan Ping on the platform could hear him clearly from dozens of meters away.

Naturally, the survivors who were watching couldn't hear anything, and all of them had mocking smiles on their faces.

"Ho..."

"This Yuan Ping is cowardly!"

"I thought he was awesome, but looking at it now, he's just a coward!"

"That is, if it weren't for the dozen or so guns and birds under his command, would he be able to occupy the office building?"

"What the hell are Xiaolin Temple disciples, what an embarrassment to Xiaolin Temple!" A group of disgraced survivors who were beaten by Yuan Ping yesterday started talking.

Although their voices were not as loud as Wu Feng and Gao Qiang's, they were another group of people discussing without deliberately suppressing them, and a few words were immediately transmitted to Yuan Ping's ears.

This made Yuan Ping's face completely turn purple.

He has been invincible since he came out of the temple. When has he encountered such an embarrassing situation?

It was fine to be provoked by Wu Feng and Gao Qiang. After all, these two were not mediocre, but they were despised by the group of crying men who were beaten by him yesterday, which made Yuan Ping's blood boil.

"Damn!"

"Damn it!"

"That's all for Wu Feng, he is indeed a fierce man, but what's the matter with that tall? I remember, he is obviously a chubby little man with a height of only 1.7 meters, why is he so tall now?"

Yuan Ping's hand holding the chatterbox trembled.

Not only angry, but also surprised after reacting.

After all, most of the growth in height is between teenagers. Once they are over 20 years old, basically all the skeletal muscles are stereotyped, and it is impossible to grow again.

However, this high strength violated common sense, and he was born twenty centimeters taller.

This made Yuan Ping puzzled.

Chapter 171 Losing Face

"Yuantou!"

"I can't go down, that Wu Feng is full of weirdness everywhere, not only because of his unknown origin, but also because of his unfathomable strength!"

"As for that Gao Qiang, he is even weirder!"

"Don't forget, yesterday he was seriously injured and dying!"

"Being scratched by a zombie, now not only has he not turned into a walking dead, but he has also grown [-] centimeters taller. This is a hell of a thing!"

Sun Xu standing beside Yuan Ping, as well as Zhao Zhen, all said with pale faces.

They are now grasshoppers on the same line as Yuan Ping, so they naturally share the same hatred.

Hearing Gao Qiang sneer at Yuan Ping, their faces were not bright, especially Zhao Zhen, the leader in the black suit.

He used to be the most trusted one among the old wolf's six personal bodyguards, and he was also the strongest. He was the one who fought against Gao Qiang before.

Later, he was kicked and injured by Wu Feng, and his injury was the shallowest among the six.

After a night of recuperation, he is now able to stand up and walk again. Although his combat power has not fully recovered, it is still better than ordinary people.

"His!"

"Of course I know I can't go down!" Yuan Ping was holding back with a gloomy complexion, feeling melancholy that he didn't go down the steps, but when he heard Sun Xu and Zhao Zhen's dissuasion, he immediately felt a lot better.

He glanced at the two of them gratefully, and then raised his chatterbox and shouted.

"The surname is Gao!"

"Don't be so embarrassing, what's the point of being brave when you're defeated?"

"I also put my words here today. It is absolutely impossible for me to go down and be fooled by you. I will wait for you on this platform. If you have the ability, come up and fight with me! "Yuan Ping gritted his teeth and looked at the hundreds of survivors 150 meters away. He knew that he had to lose face today.

Rejecting Wu Feng's appointment with Gao Qiang will definitely affect his prestige greatly.

It even made him unable to hold his head up in front of these hundred or so subordinates.

However, losing face is nothing compared to losing life.