Chapter 967： Don't blame Uncle 3

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"Hum! In front of our brothers, do you want to grab someone?"

"Boy, when you enter the door of our martyr's house, you can't help you come to the wild!"

"Xiaozi, do you like to play martial arts movies? It is not your fault that you want to play martial arts games. The fault is that you are looking for the wrong crew. Our martyrs are all from martial arts.

Five middle-aged people standing behind the wheelchair attacked at the same time, four of them striding forward towards Liu Feng. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

At this time, Lie Meng, who was still in place, had all the smiles on his face, and calmly raised the tea cup in front of him.

"Back!"

However, facing the attack of four people at the same time, Liu Feng suddenly vomited the truth.

A resignation forced the four martial art masters to involuntarily withdraw two steps backward at the same time.

At the same time, Liu Feng's hand movements remain unchanged, he already grabbed the wheelchair handlebars and pulled the **** to his side.

"Liu Feng, thank you." The flames on the side thank you very excitedly, and followed Liu Feng backwards.

However, another middle-aged master of the Lie family suddenly slammed in front of Liu Feng. This person was the middle-aged person who had just pushed the wheelchair. The five masters of the Lie family stood in the middle, and Liu Feng's mantra did not. Shake him.

"Boy, your martial arts film can be finished, and the true mood is not valid for me."

This middle-aged man has a savage color on his face, and his right hand has caught Liu Feng's face. "The reason for you to enter our home is to kill you silently and to die in the home. You should also be honored. Now. "

"Liu Feng is hiding fast. This person is my fourth uncle Lieyuan. His martial arts are second only to my dad. He is also a strong man who only stepped into the level of manifestation. He also has a darkening equipment that can crack any spiritual power. Relevant attack. "Lie Yan reminded anxiously.

"There is such equipment, but it doesn't matter. Even if it is the real level of manifestation, I would like to fight a battle!" Liu Feng's eyes were high in warfare. Since the truth was not valid for the other side, he locked it with a bang. The other's wrist.

Ok?

Lieyuan's heart suddenly tightened, because he found that Liu Feng's half-step martial arts power was so large that he could not break free at all.

"Boy, even if your skills are strong, even if you have the ability to kill the saints, but you can fight so close, I will not lose to you. My martial arts field is not ordinary martial arts. I ... "

Lieyuan's eyes flashed with shock and anger, and then Wu Sheng's field shrouded in Liu Feng.

Really don't say, this martial arts realm of Lieyuan has indeed formed a certain pressure on Liu Feng. It can be said with certainty that the martial arts martial arts that has stepped into the level of sacredness in the front half has a physical strength of at least 22 or more.

But this strength was not enough. Liu Feng grabbed Lieyuan's wrist with one hand, and suddenly grabbed the opponent's collar with the other, and suddenly pulled back.

Click!

Lie Yuan was pulled forward uncontrollably, his feet rubbed fiercely on the ground, and even cracked the floor. This is nothing, the most frightening thing is that the sacred realm released by Lieyuan actually faintly made a sound like the cracking of porcelain, and then completely annihilated and disappeared.

This is a terrifying force with a physical strength of 25, which has broken the Holy Level.

boom!

Immediately after that, Liu Feng touched his right hand upwards, grabbed Lieyuan's shoulder and pressed down suddenly. Lieyuan knelt down on the ground, and the floor under his waist also shattered with a noise.

"what?!"

"This kid is only a half-step martial arts. How could it be so powerful?"

"He, he, is the legend true? He really has the power to slaughter?"

All of a sudden, everyone in the living room was shocked by the terror power of Liu Storm.

"Ah! Little beast, dare to let me kneel for you, I ..." At this moment, Lieyuan was full of red blood in his eyes, he growled and wanted to stand up.

But Liu Feng's strength was not really against Lie Yuan. Liu Feng re-strengthened his hands and even pressed his shoulder into a snapping sound, apparently breaking his shoulder blade.

It's not over yet, Liu Feng patted his left foot gently, which changed the direction of Lie Yuan's kneeling, facing Lie Yan and the hard work on the wheelchair.

"You're right, I shouldn't have let you kneel to me. You should be kneeling by Lie Yan and Uncle Lie. As brothers of the same family, you are harming even your own brothers, even your nephews, and let you kneel. It's all cheaper for you. "Liu Feng relentlessly mocked.

"Stupid things, dare to humiliate my fourth brother so much, you're looking for death!"

"Brothers and brothers go together, this boy is so strong that he must not let him continue to show his might."

"Chopped this little beast!"

The four men who had just been forced to retreat by Liu Feng just now rushed forward.

Lie Yan pushed back in the wheelchair and reminded again: "Liu Feng beware, these four people are also Wu Sheng, and the Lie Ming on the left hand is also good at mental attack. Don't say anything."

"Sleep!"

Immediately after the flame reminded, the leftmost Lie Ming sword pointed at Liu Feng a little.

Immediately, a wave of mental power that seemed to form a circle of ripples shrouded in Liu Feng. The other three showed up in a triangle position, coming towards Liu Feng.

"anti!"

Facing the attack of the four martial saints, Liu Feng didn't feel the fear at all, and his mantra was once again exported, shouting backwards and covering his spiritual power.

Ok?

The Lie Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and then the whole person's spirit began to fade, his body slumped back, as if to fall asleep.

This is not much. Then, Liu Feng shot the left palm forward with a thirty-six stroke. The big palm-type punched forward Wu Shengzhen, and his right hand was pointed forward.

Promise!

puff!

The dazzling fingers appeared out of thin air, and a thick three-line four bloodlines were blasted by the shocked Wu Sheng's chest.

"What a crazy kid."

"Sadly hurt the old ten again. I won't kill you today. What's the face of my home?"

The other two Wu Shengs have reached the left and right sides of Liu Feng. There seems to be blood scarves between their fingers, apparently playing their unique skills.

But before Liu Feng shot, Liu Qi and Han Xingrui suddenly appeared on both sides of Liu Feng.

"Three Wu Sheng shot together, do you still want to point your face?" Liu Qi raised his fist to Wu Sheng on the left side of Liu Feng, Liu Qi with a physical strength of 22, but also has the strength to single-handedly kill the Saint, only one punch will The opponent was furious.

On the other side, Han Xunrui, Wuji punched a sharp punch, although he was unable to force Wu Sheng back, and was even shaken by his opponent, he also successfully blocked the opponent from attacking Liu Feng.

"Defined!" Immediately after, Han Yichen took the shot, and the power of Mantra made Han Wurui's body shape against Wu Sheng instantly.

"The Promise!"

At the same time, Chilong made a move, the world's first killer's ability to grasp the fighter is really terrifying ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Three bright sword lights, covering this martial arts.

Uh ... ah ...

Even if the Wu Sheng broke away from Han Yichen's mantra in an instant, he was still cut three shocking wounds on his body by three swords, and blood was sprayed out like opening the water tap.

"Very well, you guys finally shot all of them. I played for so long, uncle, and this is the opportunity."

Also at this time, the uncle Lie Meng, who had been sitting, suddenly got up, and his shape flashed behind Lie Yan. A big hand was shot towards the palm of Lie Yan, "My big nephew, Liejia family power You must not fall into the hands of your father and son. After you die, if you have a spirit in heaven, watch in heaven how Uncle San leads the martyrs to a new height. Do n’t blame Uncle San!

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