Chapter 270

"Son of a bitch, how old are you? How dare you talk to your brothers like that? It's none of your business. Get out of my way and annoy me. Be careful to take off your arm and use it as a fire stick!"

The tattooed man in the head looked at Qin Feng fiercely and spattered stars in his mouth. His fierce expression was like a grinning wolf. More than a dozen people standing behind him looked at Qin Feng with disdain. It was certain that these people were not good birds.

If ordinary people are afraid of the evil men in front of them, they will feel more or less afraid, but Qin Feng is not an ordinary person, and the other party can't scare him.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm scared to be a little master. Today, I'll leave my words here. If you want people to move away, you can bring the demolition money you deserve and leave immediately. But if you're tough, I have to take care of it!"

When Qin Feng said such a sentence, the tattooed man in front of him couldn't stand and scolded angrily, "little bastard, I think you're a dog taking mice and meddling in your own business!"

"Boss, why do you spend so much time with this kid? If you dare to stop us, we'll do him!"

"Yes, fuck him, son of a bitch. I don't know how high and powerful the earth is!"

With that, the group of people came to Qin Feng one by one. Seeing this, Lin Xi suddenly panicked. There were at least ten people opposite. How can Qin Feng stand alone? If something happens to Qin Feng because of her, Lin Xi will never forgive herself.

"Qin Feng, I'll call the police. You go quickly!" Lin Xi said anxiously, holding Qin Feng's arm.

He is really afraid of Qin Feng's accident.

The matter has come. How can Qin Feng shrink back? And in front of Qin Feng, this group of people are a pile of paper tigers, which he hasn't paid attention to.

At the same time, Qin Feng is also very angry. The shamelessness of the other party has made Qin Feng angry.

He has seen the relocated households get the demolition money and leave, but it is the first time he has seen the relocated households take money to the demolition team to ensure that their home will not be demolished. There is such a forced demolition in the world, and he also said that it is "clear and reasonable", which is simply robber logic!

"Since you want to take the initiative to die, I'll help you!" Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and his steps suddenly accelerated. Since he obtained the body method script of "soul dance step", Qin Feng not only improved his speed, but also strengthened his reaction.

Besides, Qin Feng himself is a strong man of truth cultivation at the peak of the realm, and secular mortals are just mole ants in his eyes.

"Boy, it's time to die. Keep your fucking mouth stiff and get down!" at this time, a tattooed man had rushed to Qin Feng, raised his huge fist and greeted Qin Feng on his forehead.

Several other big men have surrounded Qin Feng. Now Lin Xi is more worried and nervous.

But Qin Feng was surprisingly calm, "do you want to play?"

With a cold hum and a slight flick of his forehead, he just avoided a heavy blow from the big man in front of him. At the same time, he grabbed the big man's arm with his hands free, rotated his steps for a month and a half, and turned his back to the big man. Qin Feng exerted a little force. Suddenly, the big man who was the main fist was thrown over his shoulder by Qin Feng.

"Bang!"

There was a dull noise on the ground.

The big man was already on his feet and lying on the ground with a painful face.

"Shit, there are two sons, but so many of us still don't agree with him? Give it to me!"

The tattoo man, who was led by him, cursed and cursed. I don't know when he had an extra stick in his hand. He went around behind Qin Feng and wanted to sneak attack behind him. Several other big men have rushed to Qin Feng from the front. Now Qin Feng is under attack from both sides.

But what is Qin Feng's perceptive power? Can he not know the other party's mind?

The corner of his mouth bent slightly. When the big man threw out a stick to attack Qin Feng behind his back, Qin Feng suddenly turned sideways, "bang!" the wooden stick hit another big man on the shoulder, and immediately the big man who was hit by a stick made a dull scream in his mouth.

However, this is not over. What Qin Feng hates most is the people who attack behind his back. Qin Feng deeply hates these attackers.

"Like sneak attacks?" with a sneer, Qin Feng retreated, and his palm cut across the tattooed man's left arm with a stick like a scabbard sword.

With a "click", the crisp sound of fracture sounded, the man holding the stick uttered a scream in his mouth, and then sat down on the ground.

Like a tiger into a flock of sheep, it was easy, but it only took a short time of 56 seconds. At the beginning, a group of fierce demolition men are now crying like missing arms and legs.

They held their stomachache and howled constantly.

"I remember you said just now that you wanted to break my arm to be a fire stick. Where's your ruthlessness?" sneered and glanced at the whole audience. Qin Feng said not salty or indifferent.

"Brother, this man is a trainer. We are not rivals!"

This time they met Qin Feng and kicked him on the iron plate.

After standing up from the ground with his teeth clenched and suffering severe pain, the head tattoo man looked at Qin Feng fiercely, covered his broken arm with one hand and said, "boy, you have something to do, you have something to do, even if you beat us down, the house will be demolished. Today I'm planted here, but it's not over!"

Now, the tattooed man was very angry and afraid. He slapped him and cut his arm. Is man so powerful? This is beyond his understanding. In other words, if this slap is not on his arm, but on his forehead or neck, will his brain be separated from his body now?

Of course, these people in society are very vindictive. Now Qin Feng makes them scream in pain. He is already thinking of finding someone to clean up Qin Feng. In short, this fight can't be in vain.

"What? Revenge? Want someone to find the field?" Qin Feng said carelessly while playing with dog tail grass.

His face was so calm that he seemed to be a bystander, and what had happened before had nothing to do with him!

He was so calm that he didn't care. He didn't pay attention to them.

"Well, I don't want to run back and forth all the time. It's so troublesome. Here you are. Call someone! I'd like to see who's behind you!" while talking, Qin Feng has lost his mobile phone to the tattooed man.

The big man was not vague, and his heart had sneered.

"When my boss comes, see how you die!"

For his eldest brother, the tattoo man is extremely fanatical in his heart. Although he is the same age, he has long been the sixth black belt of karate. His strength and combat effectiveness are not generally strong. It is easy to deal with some ordinary people.

Now, the tattoo man has regarded Qin Feng as a dead man. In his opinion, Qin Feng will have to lose even if he meets his boss no matter how powerful he is.

After the phone call, the tattoo man already showed a sneer, swept to Qin Feng and said word by word, "boy, you want to die yourself. Don't blame me if it breaks later. I'll remind you first. You can't compare the six paragraphs of the black belt!"

Qin Feng thought this guy had some backstage. Ganqing is an ordinary expert with six sections of black belt!

Qin Feng wanted to laugh at this. In Qin Feng's eyes, these secular fighting schools were a group of slightly stronger ants. He was the supreme cultivator of anti heaven practice, not to mention a black belt six paragraphs. Even a hundred Qin Feng didn't pay attention.

He can trample these people to death by blowing any breath he wants.

Of course, Qin Feng didn't say what he thought in his heart, but just waited quietly.

Now, the tattoo man was confused again. Generally, as long as someone heard that it was the sixth paragraph of the black belt, most of the experts would run away with their tails, but Qin Feng didn't have any fear at all. His calm performance was full of doubts.

Either he is really a master, or he is a yellow mouth child who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth.

"Pretend, continue to pretend. When my boss really comes, see how you can pretend!"

However, the doubts in his heart dissipated before long. He had determined that Qin Feng was the latter.

Lin Xi was at a loss. Although she had not practiced, as long as she was an individual, she knew the fighting skill of karate.

The white belt is a beginner and the black belt is a beginner. The general coaches are two or three black belts, and the six black belts are already high-level experts. If there is an accident, she will regret it.

"Qin Feng!" shook his head at Qin Feng. The meaning was already obvious.

But Qin Feng just smiled and comforted, "it's all right. It's just six paragraphs of the black belt. I haven't paid attention to it yet!"

A word, crazy, is simply too arrogant. It seems that you really didn't pay attention to it.

However, at this time, a sound that was neither salty nor light had spread to Qin Feng's ears.

"Oh? Didn't you pay attention to it? Boy, you're not young!"

Hearing the reputation, I saw a middle-aged man of about 45 who had appeared in front of them.

The man's national character face has thick eyebrows and his eyes are carved like a knife. The expression on his face is very resolute, especially the muscles on his arm, with sharp edges and corners, which looks very explosive.

Seeing his boss coming, the tattooed man ran over with a flattering smile, "boss, you can count it!"

Glancing at the tattooed man, the middle-aged man glanced around and asked unhappily, "I said ah Huang, it's almost a month. Hasn't the building been opened yet? How do you do things?"

"Boss, I..." hearing the speech, ah Huang looked at Qin Feng, and then he was interrupted by a middle-aged man as soon as he was about to speak.

"We're working for the horse family now. If you can't do it well, you can die!" the last word fell to the ground, and a cold color appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

After feeling this suffocating momentum, ah Huang trembled and nodded like a chicken pecking rice. "Boss, I know that we were going to do it today, but we were stirred by the boy in front of us!"

"More than a dozen people can't even make a hairy boy? It's embarrassing!" hearing the speech, the middle-aged man was angry, and then slapped ah Huang in the face.

The "pa" crisp slap sounded, and a trace of blood had overflowed at the corner of ah Huang's mouth. Obviously, the middle-aged man's palm power was still very strong. He could bleed people with a throw. He was worthy of being the strong one of the six sections of the black belt.

Immediately, the middle-aged man put his eyes on Qin Feng. "Boy, some things have nothing to do with you. You'd better leave them alone. Some people can't afford to offend you. Now you move out of this building with your little girlfriend. They all say that people who know current affairs are heroes. You'd better be smart!"

"What if I say no?" Qin Feng replied with a sneer.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man frowned and showed a cruel color on his face. He ignored him so much and didn't pay any attention to him at all. He is a strong man with six sections of karate black belt. When was he ignored by an ordinary man?

"It seems that I have to do it myself?" the middle-aged man smiled without anger. While talking, he had walked towards Qin Feng.

In this regard, Qin Feng did not retreat but advance. He also wanted to see how much combat power this slightly stronger mole ant could have!

With four eyes opposite each other, the middle-aged man immediately shot, and the speed was very sudden.

His fists pounded Qin Feng's heart like a steel hammer. The fierce fists were mixed with some fierce boxing style, and the sound of breaking through the air roared.

The other party's speed is fast, but it's only for ordinary people. Even without Tianmou, Qin Feng can still easily avoid the other party's attack.

The steps were sliding regularly, and Qin Feng avoided each other's moves.

"It seems that he has some strength!" sneered, and the middle-aged man was surprised. He knew how fast he was shooting. With this unexpected speed, he defeated all the experts in the martial arts school in Binhai city. Ordinary people can't hide from his shooting speed, but Qin Feng escaped, And he tried to avoid it, which naturally surprised the middle-aged man.

But it's just a surprise!

"I said you didn't eat? Why is the speed so slow?" glanced at the middle-aged man, and Qin Feng sneered.

"Boy, don't be happy too early. Now I'll show you the strength of the sixth section of the black belt!"

Perhaps Qin Feng's words angered the other party, or Qin Feng's continuous avoidance of his attack made the middle-aged man feel embarrassed. In short, the middle-aged man was already angry.

Suddenly, like doing push ups, his hands were on the ground and followed closely. His feet were like flying steel whips to Qin Feng.

This is his famous stunt, whiplash in the sky.

Before, Qin Feng had been dodging and didn't really fight each other. Now, he has asked the details of each other, so he doesn't continue to dodge.

Qin Feng just stood in place and waited for the other party's attack. Seeing this behind the scenes, the middle-aged man had sneered at him.

He remembered the whip in the sky, but it was very powerful. He could kick an ordinary man ten meters away. Qin Feng wanted to fight him, which hit the middle-aged man's heart.

However, he didn't know that Qin Feng in front of him was not an ordinary person, even a cultivator thousands of times stronger than his so-called martial arts fighter.

"Strength is there, but it's still not enough!" Qin Feng put out his hand with a slight arc.

Just a probe, the middle-aged man's legs were frozen in mid air and could no longer move forward.

It's like kicking on a wall made of steel. No matter how hard you try, it won't help!

After this scene, the whole audience was shocked. Ah Huang, who had already done a good play, was stunned and dumbfounded.

Of course, the most shocked was the middle-aged man, whose face was already shocked.

He didn't expect Qin Feng could catch his attack with his bare hands, and he looked so casual, as if he didn't use much power.

"Is this your strength? If it's just like this, then I don't think it's necessary to play. It's better to end the battle early!" smiled. In a word, Qin Feng suddenly increased his strength and lifted the middle-aged man up with one hand on the middle-aged man's leg.

When thrown in the air, the left leg is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, which is dazzling.

"Bang!" the left foot kicked the middle-aged man's chest accurately. I saw that the latter was like a broken kite flying out from a distance.

The dull landing sound sounded, and the ground was splashed with three feet of dust. After that, Qin Feng clapped his hands and walked towards the middle-aged man as if he were nothing.

The latter is already full of blood, and the ground has been infected by bright red blood.

Hard to look up at Qin Feng, the middle-aged man couldn't speak for a moment. His previous fierce momentum had been crushed by Qin Feng's kick, and his inner coldness and pride dissipated under Qin Feng's iron fists and steel legs.

Of course, the horror on his face is enough to prove the inner mood of middle-aged men.

Yes, it has been occupied by fear.

He squatted down slowly and looked at the middle-aged man carefully. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a mouth of snow-white and neat teeth.

"Originally, I thought an expert could have a good time, but I didn't expect to fight like this!"

Qin Feng only used less than 10% of his strength, and Zhenyuan had not been mobilized. If Qin Feng used more than 10% of his strength, I'm afraid the middle-aged man would have to be kicked to death by Qin Feng in front of him.

This is the strength of the cultivator, the real torrent of steel!

"You, who are you?" looking at Qin Feng's eyes, the middle-aged man saw only the depth of the ancient and modern waves.

The look and eyes are not like a young man in his early twenties, but more like a worldly expert who has experienced all kinds of things in the world.

This can not help but make the middle-aged man's inner fear a little more.

"You don't care who I am. Now what I want to tell you is that these buildings can be demolished, but it's too much not to pay for the demolition. The people under your hands have killed people, and my friend's family is broken and dead. Do you want to count this account on you?"

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