Chapter 190 Brother Feng, I Am Tougher than You

After Jiang Zhicheng heard the ridicule, the fear in his heart dissipated instantly. He sat back on his boss chair and said flatly: "Yes, my people are all mobs. I don't know you. Compared with your subordinates, mine How much stronger can a person be?"

While speaking, Jiang Zhicheng tapped a few times on the keyboard in front of him, and the monitoring screen of the entire building immediately appeared on the computer screen.

Then Jiang Zhicheng moved the mouse, looking at each screen. He was looking for the person who broke into the headquarters of the Gaosa Club.

It's just that every time he looks at a picture, the tip of his eyebrows will be slightly raised. The lobby on the first floor was already in a mess at this time, more than a dozen security guards were lying on the ground in disorder, and all the public facilities in the lobby were smashed beyond recognition. The executives who had just left were getting off the elevator and running towards the main entrance.

The second to fifth floors are the office area of ​​the business department of the Gaosa Club. The second and third floors seem to be undamaged, but the corridors on the floors are covered with unknown liquid.

At this time, three figures appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor.

One man and three women can be seen from the body shape. Among them, a man and a woman were standing in front of the elevator, chatting with ease on their faces, and there was a super beautiful daughter, who was carrying a white gasoline can, and was constantly sprinkling gasoline into the office area.

"Whether my people are a mob or not, you will know in a while."

A hoarse voice sounded behind Jiang Zhicheng at this moment, and the bald middle-aged man appeared, his eyes were also staring at the computer screen, and he said with satisfaction: "Very good, it really is Liu Feng, he is dead today."

"This young man is Liu Feng? A person who has caused me a lot of trouble is actually so young?" Jiang Zhicheng's eyes also stopped on the young man in front of the elevator.

That's right, it was Liu Feng who came, and it was Irene who was chatting with Liu Feng at the time, and the one who poured gasoline everywhere like a female hooligan was naturally Miss Yang.

"Let your people take action, otherwise they really set fire to it, and we will all be burned to death here." Jiang Zhicheng looked away from the computer screen and turned to look at the bald middle-aged man behind him.

There was no expression on the bald and ashen face, he just shook his head slightly, "If you want to set fire, they will set it on the first floor.

Waiting, I'm going to wait for them to get to the top so there's no chance of escape. "

"Okay, I hope you can really get rid of this Liu Feng."

"You'll find out soon."

...

Half an hour later, Liu Feng took Ailin'er and Yang Shiwen to the top floor by elevator.

When the elevator door opened, Liu Feng had just stepped out of the elevator with one leg when a big fist hit him from the left side.

The fist wind aroused by this punch was extremely violent, and even caused the buzzing sound of trembling air.

boom!

However, although the punch was fast and heavy, Liu Feng's reaction speed was faster, his right hand suddenly raised, and before the punch hit him, he firmly grasped the fist.

And at this time, Liu Feng's right leg kicked out sideways.

Boom!

It can be said that Liu Feng almost didn't look at his attacker, but instinctively fought back according to the direction of the opponent's punch, so his move was too fast, and this kick accurately hit the attacker's lower abdomen.

A bald young man in his thirties rubbed his feet against the ground after being hit, and flew back nearly five meters before he could stand still.

That's right, he stood firm and didn't fall down after being hit by Brother Feng's kick.

At the same time, Liu Feng's figure flashed, and he also got out of the elevator.

His eyes locked on this bald young man. No, there were two bald young men standing at the innermost side of the corridor. They were both in their thirties, not tall, but they were extremely muscular.

After seeing the opponent clearly, Liu Feng lifted his right foot slightly and moved his ankle slightly. He kicked the opponent just now, but it felt like he was kicking on a steel plate.

"I didn't expect there to be such a master in the Gaosa Club, with such great hard work, and you are still bald. Are you from Shaolin Temple?" Liu Feng asked, staring at the bald man in front of him.

"Hmph! What we don't know, what we practice is not Shaolin hard work."

The bald man who was kicked by Liu Feng said, "I'll make you understand. My name is Lu Cong, and I'm from the Lu family in the capital."

oh!

A gleam flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, "Lu family, can you finally bear it?"

"That's right, the Lu family feels that keeping you in this world will be a disaster after all."

"So we're here today, and you're dead."

The two bald men on the innermost side of the corridor spoke one sentence at a time, and at the same time walked towards Liu Feng.

"You don't need to come here."

Lu Cong raised his right hand and said without turning his head, "This prey is mine. If I can't do it, you can do it."

"Lu Cong, this kid is very fast, don't play with fire."

"Let me tell you, if you don't let us fight together now, if you are killed in a while, I won't rescue you."

The other two bald men stopped in their tracks, but their tone seemed very dissatisfied.

"You two are talking a lot of nonsense, just watch from the back." After throwing this sentence, Lu Cong rushed forward in two steps, and punched Liu Feng's chest with a fist.

"It's a beautiful Xingyi Bengquan, but I can do it too." Liu Feng also rushed forward, punching his right fist to the waist.

boom!

The fists of the two clashed loudly, and then the two stepped back at the same time.

Lu Cong retreated five and a half steps, and Liu Feng retreated two steps. From the point of view of skill, Liu Feng has an absolute advantage, but at this time Liu Feng feels his wrists are numb, and even two blue veins are bulging on his forearms.

"Interesting, hard qigong plus Xingyiquan, obviously only has the level of dark energy, but the power is so great."

"You know it's too late."

Lu Cong rushed forward again. His speed was very fast, and his punches were fierce. His left and right hands burst out continuously, like drawing a bow quickly. Almost every half step forward, he punched a punch, and he punched like a flutter in the corridor.

This time Liu Feng didn't fight him head-on, but his hands were undulating like a dragon, using the technique of Tai Chi to release the force. His hands were slapped from different angles, either slapping the opponent's fist face or side slapping the opponent The heart of the fist always defuses Lu Cong's fierce attacks with ingenuity.

After connecting with Lu Cong's eleven punches, Liu Feng folded his arms together, taking advantage of the gap between the opponent's left fist and right fist, he slammed forward with one side of his body.

At this moment, Liu Feng's speed was extremely fast, Lu Cong's eyes blurred, and then he felt as if he had been hit by a tank rushing at full speed, and his chest seemed to explode.

"Bajiquan's... backing..."

After being hit, Lu Cong shouted out Liu Feng's offensive move, but his feet had already left the ground, and his body flew backwards seven or eight meters away.

But Liu Feng stood firm at this time, raised his hand and rubbed his right shoulder, and said in a playful tone: "Baji leaning on the back of the mountain is the most barbaric move for breaking hard qigong. Lu Cong, don't I thought you were the only one who could play hard, Brother Feng, I am tougher than you!"

Ah poof!

Lu Cong, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood half a meter high, and then kicked his feet suddenly, and died.

"Sure enough, it's tough enough! Such a ruthless backer, such a tough style of play."

"However, your barbaric move can only kill a single-minded idiot like Lu Cong, and it is ineffective against us."

The other two bald men came up side by side. Both of them locked their eyes on Liu Feng, and they didn't lower their heads to take a look when they passed by Lu Cong's corpse. Even the bald head on the left hand side stepped over Lu Cong's corpse.

Liu Feng looked at the two, and said with a smile: "You two think you are smarter than idiots, don't you? Then I will prove with practical actions that you are as idiots as Lu Cong. How he died, you two will die .”