Super Special Forces King

Chapter 139

"I'm looking for someone to come over today to play with you, and I will fight until you call me Hu Sanshao!" Hu Sanshao said coldly.

"Okay!" Zhang Feng said indifferently. Now it seems that the younger brothers in Kyoto like to play this set. Wang Aiguo asked himself to gamble on boxing, and now this old man Hu also sang it. It just happens that I am depressed these days, but I can vent it.

Hu Sanshao walked into the octagonal cage, moved his wrists and ankles, looking at Zhang Feng provocatively.

He looks arrogant, but he is not without his mind. Yesterday he got the surveillance video of the Red Star Club through his friends. He saw the two gambling games at that time. He expected Zhang Lao Er to be no worse than those two people. That's interesting.

Zhang Feng walked into the octagonal cage, smiled and looked at Hu Sanshao who was moving, grinning for no reason, and his body rushed past without warning.

Hu Sanshao's eyelids twitched twice, and while thinking about flashing to the side, he yelled: "Zhang Lao Er, you are not particular about it, you actually attacked me!"

"Is there anything you need to pay attention to!" Zhang Feng muttered. It is the purpose to kill the other party in his heart. As for the method, he has no scruples.

A punch suddenly blasted towards Hu Sanshao's nose, and at the same time the knee below suddenly lifted and slammed into his crotch.

Hu Sanshao not only had eyelids beating this time, but even the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he secretly accused Zhang Lao Er of not only sneaking, but also making a real and insidious shot.

Before he could speak, he could only keep backing away.

Zhang Feng was in power and naturally refused to forgive him. He missed a hit, and the fist that came out of the bombardment directly stretched out **** to insert into Hu Sanshao's eyeballs.

hiss. Seeing his insidious moves, Hu Sanshao not only breathed in air. He wanted to fight back, but Zhang Feng took the upper hand, but he could only continue to retreat. He didn't want to try the hardness of Zhang Feng's fingers with his eyes.

boom. Hu Sanshao's back hit the iron cage of the octagonal cage, and he had reached the point where he could not retreat.

And Zhang Feng's low sweep went straight to the knee of his supporting leg. Hu Sanshao was forced to this point, and his heart was also raised, and he no longer dodged, but directly punched out. .

boom. boom.

Hu Sanshao's fist whizzed extremely fast, and he was caught off guard and directly hit Zhang Feng's lower abdomen. Zhang Feng only felt a cramp in his abdomen, his stomach turned over and over, and he stepped back three steps.

Hu Sanshao wasn't much better. The knee of the supporting leg was firmly touched. If he hadn't forcibly endured it, he had already knelt on the ground, and now he could only point his toes on the ground, shaking well.

"Zhang Lao Er, you are very poisonous, you remember this kick!" Hu Sanshao sucked in pain and sneered, cursing.

Three steps away, Zhang Feng, who was standing opposite him, swallowed the acid water that turned up inside his stomach, and replied unceremoniously: "Hu Lao San, you are not much better, each other!"

In addition to being cleaned up by his elder and second brothers, Hu Sanshao has never suffered from a street fight or a competition with others since he was a child. Now he is kicked by Zhang Feng, he naturally refuses to give up and shout. Said: "Come again!"

As he said, he rushed towards Zhang Feng with one leg, two fists were alive, one punch was faster than one, and every punch did not leave the vitality of Zhang Feng's body.

While dodging, Zhang Feng was secretly surprised. Although this old man Hu is arrogant, he also has arrogant capital. With his skill and himself, he is only half a catty, no wonder he dared to clamor for himself to come and compete.

Seeing that Zhang Feng could only dodge, Hu Sanshao continued his offensive while mocking: "Zhang Lao Er, aren't you willing to attack? You are now attacking Lao Tzu!"

"I just saw that you are Hu Xinting's younger brother before he kept his hand to you. If you say that, don't blame me!"

Hearing that, Hu Lao San almost spurted out old blood, you just called to keep your hands, if it weren't for me to hide fast, my two little brothers would be kicked and broken by your yin legs.

Right now, he shouted: "Come on, I want to see what you can do!"

The dodging Zhang Feng's figure stopped abruptly, Hu Sanshao's fist directly hit his cheek, and Zhang Feng, enduring the severe pain, slammed his foot directly on his chest.

Both of them took three steps backwards, and neither took any advantage.

Hu Sanshao rubbed his heart, pooh, and sprayed bloodshot foam on the ground, looking at Zhang Feng coldly.

Half of Zhang Feng's face was red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes swelled directly into a gap.

"Zhang Lao Er, the two of us are half a catty!" Hu Sanshao said.

"Really? I don't think so!" As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Feng rushed to Hu Sanshao directly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the craziness of death in his deformed eyes.

Feeling his gaze, Hu Sanshao was shocked, he had only felt this gaze on the elder brother. But what a character the eldest brother is, how can Zhang Lao Er be compared?

Open the defensive posture, he wants to see what other tricks Zhang Lao Er can play.

Zhang Feng opened the palms of his fists, and there was a cold light between the index, middle, and ring fingers of both hands.

Everyone in the Huangquan team knew that Zhang Feng's mouth had a knife in his mouth that was as thin as a cicada's wings, but no one knew exactly how many.

And now Zhang Feng took out all the knives in his mouth, four!

The unnamed old beg saw Zhang Feng alone, and taught him this method, together with the four knives, and disappeared.

In order to practice successfully, Zhang Feng’s mouth was cut with **** cuts from the tender meat. Even the last wound had not healed. The new wound appeared again, and it took a full ten years to fully grasp it, even... …

Seeing the cold light between Zhang Feng's fingers, Hu Sanshao couldn't help but startled, and roared: "Zhang Lao Er, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? Humph! You should know better than me!" With a cold snort, Zhang Feng's palm ran straight across Hu Sanshao's chest.

Facing the harsh cold light, Hu Sanshao didn't dare to take it hard. He could only go backwards quickly, two steps back and still felt a chill in his chest.

Looking down in panic, the clothes on the chest were cut out with two square feet long and flat openings, and the flesh inside was exposed.

After a while, I was afraid, if the blade was further forward half an inch, it would not be my clothes, but the flesh.

Looking up at Zhang Feng and rushing towards him again, Hu Sanshao couldn't help but feel cold on his back, and cold sweat dampened his back without knowing when he came down.

Knowing that I can't dodge, I just stubbornly stubbornly, if I don't dodge, I yelled: "Zhang Lao Er, my sister is Hu Xinting, I can't do you dare to hurt me!"