Chapter 171 You Were the One Who Tripped Him to Death
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As soon as Yang Shiwen finished speaking, the muffled sound of billiard balls hitting eggs came one after another.
At this moment, the male waiter's buttocks were arched back with all his strength, and his legs were completely connected. The tray in his hand and the three glasses of watermelon juice on the tray also fell down.
The number 9 ball that flew out hit the waiter's crotch, and seemed to be still spinning violently.
The movement here suddenly attracted people playing on several other tables...
"Damn it, I only listened to some billiard balls hitting the ball. It turned out that it really hit the ball. This kid has a lot of fun this time."
"The billiard ball is made of marble. If it hits the ball, it hurts like hell."
"Ci'ao, I always hear people say that the egg hurts, this time I really saw it."
thump!
At the same time, the waiter who was hit by the egg knelt on the ground with his hands covering his crotch. The billiard ball that hit the egg also rolled down his legs to the ground, and got under the pool table with inertia.
"Brother Feng, you...you might lose money if you don't do it right?"
"Brother Feng, why don't we flash, but don't be fooled by this guy."
Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan walked to Liu Feng's side and reminded him in a low voice.
Liu Feng said with a smile: "It's okay, this buddy won't mind."
"Yes, I don't mind!" The waiter who was hit by the egg had a bulging vein on his forehead, but he forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and stood up again.
"By the way, what's your name?" Liu Feng walked up to the waiter and asked with a smile.
The waiter said: "My name is Xiong Song, I..."
Before the waiter finished speaking, Liu Feng asked, "Are you also a college student?"
"Ah? I'm not!"
"So, do you like Sanda competitions?"
The waiter, who claimed to be Xiong Song, was taken aback by the question, "No, I don't really like watching that kind of game."
"You don't like to watch Sanda competitions. Why do you always sit in an inconspicuous place in the stands and shoot with a V8 camcorder about my competitions in the Universiade?" After Liu Feng asked, the waiter's His complexion changed instantly, and his eyes also dodged a little.
Liu Feng continued: "You are not a local. Your Mandarin is a bit blunt. I can't recognize the accent. I even thought you were a foreigner!"
At this moment, the waiter's forehead actually seeped a thin layer of sweat. He was hit by the egg just now, and he didn't seem to sweat so much.
Liu Feng continued: "If I'm not mistaken, the V8 you used at that time was a special video transmitter called spy monitoring, and it was almost impossible to circulate it in shopping malls in China. Who are you... ?”
Swish!
After Liu Feng asked these words, Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan's eyes locked on Xiong Song in front of them at the same time.
The waiter who was respectful to the guests just now suddenly straightened his waist and said with a ferocious face: "Liu Feng, I never thought that I would be noticed by you even when I was in the audience."
"Well, so you should feel honored." Liu Feng's eyes also locked on the waiter, and there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"You are really not simple, but since I, Kumaji Matsushita, dared to find you, then..."
"Oh, so your real name is Matsushita Kumaji, so you are also a little devil!"
Liu Feng grasped the point at once, and stared at the waiter closely. The intimidation of this gaze alone forced the little devil to take two steps back involuntarily.
At the same time, Liu Feng also followed up two steps, and continued: "Little devil, you should be with Zhang Tian Guinan, right? The Yamaguchi group can send Zhang Tian Guinan to a university in Huaxia, and they want him to be in the university. Fighting against me in the Sanda arena shows that you still have some unknown connections, do you want to talk to me in detail."
"Talk... I'd rather talk about how you died.
"
Matsushita Xiong Er suddenly roared, and wiped the light of the knife on Liu Feng's neck with his hands.
Whoa!
In a high-end club like the Age of Emperors, a waiter cut a knife at the slightest disagreement, which immediately caused a lot of exclamations.
People who can come to a place like the Age of Emperors to consume, if not all celebrities, are at least local tyrants. If a bloody case happened here, the social impact would definitely be very bad.
But can this knife hurt Liu Feng?
The answer is yes, of course not.
As soon as the knife light was drawn in front of Liu Feng, he was clamped by Brother Feng's two fingers.
Whoa!
This time the exclamation sounded again...
"Two-finger knife, Nima, is this real or fake? Are you making a movie?"
"This buddy is not trying to pretend to be aggressive, is he specially invited to cooperate?"
"I don't believe there are such powerful people in this world. I suspect that this knife is fake."
That's right, Liu Feng clamped the knife swung by Matsushita Xiong Er with two fingers. Because this scene was too shocking, many people at the scene raised doubts.
when!
Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng twisted his two fingers, and the half-foot-long short knife unexpectedly snapped off.
Half of the tip of the knife flew out obliquely, and was nailed to the edge of a solid wood table of a certain pool table with a bang, penetrating three points.
Matsushita Xiong Er's face changed drastically again, he suddenly swung the half knife in his hand towards Liu Feng, then turned and ran away.
"Can you run away?" Liu Feng stood on one side, after dodging the broken knife, stomped his footsteps lightly, his body was like a shell fired from the chamber, and he chased out with a whoosh.
Regardless of the disparity in strength in front of Liu Feng, Matsushita Xiong Er was surprisingly fast. He rushed to the window in three big strides, and then smashed the glass with a diving leap, and flew out directly.
"Fuck, this is the fifth floor!"
"Nimma, it seems that this is really not a fake, even a stuntman who is acting would not dare to dance like this?"
"This f*ck is really desperate, and... this knife, this knife can penetrate three points, and it is definitely not a fake."
After seeing Matsushita Xiong Erfei crashing into the window, everyone roared in surprise again, and even many people followed to the window.
Of course, Liu Feng chased him out of the window without hesitation.
Out of concern, Yang Shiwen, Wei Zixuan and Guo Wenyang also went up to look down.
Liu Feng's figure was falling rapidly. On the gable wall in the middle of each floor, several air conditioners were hung. Liu Feng is like a spiritual ape, either stepping on it or grabbing it with his hands, using the external unit of the air conditioner to reduce the fall buffer, but the speed of the descent is still astonishing.
As for Matsushita Kumaji who jumped out of the window first, he also used this method, but compared with Liu Feng, his speed was obviously slower by a line, and Liu Feng was closing the distance with him at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn, Brother Feng is really fierce!"
"This is strength. After practicing martial arts to a certain level, you really don't fear heights, distances, and gravity..."
Under the pursuit of everyone's eyes, Matsushita Xiong Er and Liu Feng fell to the ground one after another.
Matsushita and Xiong Er didn't dare to look back to see how far Liu Feng was from him, and he jumped several meters away, throwing his legs and running away with all his strength.
Downstairs, many pedestrians stopped in their tracks, their mouths opened wide to the limit, and they were all shocked by the two who fell from the sky.
Liu Feng's speed was also fast, and after landing, he chased after him without hesitation.
Matsushita Xiong Er was quite smart, he ran wherever there were too many people, trying to distract Liu Feng's sight, and even used the crowd to slow down Liu Feng's speed.
But he was wrong, because Liu Feng didn't chase after the crowd at all, and one of the seven Buddhist fists uses lightness, which is an extremely brilliant lightness kung fu.
As soon as he enters a crowded place, Liu Feng will fly up, stepping in the air, and his toes will lightly touch the shoulders or heads of pedestrians from time to time.
cough!
This way of walking seems to be impolite, and Brother Feng also knows this, so he yelled while running, "Hey, brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, I'm chasing a Japanese with the help of your shoulders and the top of your head. Rapists, don't mind."
Who wouldn't mind being stepped on the top of the head?
Some people were about to scold me, but when they heard that Liu Feng was chasing a rapist from Japan, the anger of these people was all cast on Matsushita Xiongji.
"Damn it, it turned out that I was chasing the little devil."
"Brother, you are a master of martial arts at first glance, you must not let this little devil go, we support you."
"Brother Flying Man, do you want us to help?"
Some good young people, not only did not scold Liu Feng at this time, but used their bodies to block Matsushita Kumaji.
This is called cleverness being mistaken by cleverness, being deliberately blocked by others, even if Matsushita Xionger's speed on the flat ground is not inferior to Liu Feng, he will not be able to escape.
"Ba Ga, whoever blocks me will die."
Feeling that Liu Feng was getting closer and closer to him, Matsushita Xiong Er became angry. He wiped his left hand from his waist and pulled out a short knife, "I see who dares to hit me, I will stab him with a knife." kill him."
Wow!
As soon as Matsushita Xiong Er showed his knife, everyone immediately parted to make a humanoid alley for him.
After there was no hindrance, Matsushita Kumaji's speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and his figure was as fast as a gust of wind.
But when his speed reached its peak, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man with a big head in the crowd suddenly stretched out his hidden feet.
"Ouch...Bagaya Road!"
Matsushita Kumaji, who was too nervous, was stumped by this foot, and like a dog that lost his balance, he fell face-first and fell a super-standard dog eating shit.
This is not over yet, because Matsushita Kumaji was holding a knife in his hand, and after this fall, the knife in his hand pierced into his chest without any coincidence.
Uh uh uh……
In the case of being hit by a knife, Matsushita Kumaji struggled on the ground and twitched three times, then kicked his legs and died completely.
"Damn! Dead."
"Hero, this man was chased to death by you."
"Brother, let's just pretend we didn't see it. If the police arrest you in the future, we won't be witnesses. Don't chase us."
The crowd who were still watching just now, and even deliberately helped Liu Feng, disappeared in an instant.
Only the big-headed middle-aged man who stretched his feet did not leave, and was looking at Liu Feng with a smile.
Liu Feng also looked at the middle-aged man at this time, shrugged his shoulders and said, "It has nothing to do with me, you tripped him to death."