Chapter 481 The Advantages of Wolves

After Fan Lao said these words, someone pushed away a screen at the corner of the hall, and then a sloppy old man came out with a flagon.

The old man looked about seventy years old, his whole body smelled of alcohol, and he even staggered, but his small eyes were frighteningly bright, and there was no hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

"Mr. Cong, yes, our Fan family still has Mr. Cong as the patron saint!"

"Hehe! Liu Feng, even if you are powerful, even if you have already dealt with the guards of my Fan family without anyone noticing, you are dead in front of Mr. Cong."

"Hey! Liu Feng, it's too late for you to regret it now, Mr. Cong will tear you apart."

After the Fan family saw the appearance of this old man Cong, the panic just now completely disappeared from them.

After seeing Mr. Cong, Liu Feng's eyes became more solemn, but seriousness does not mean fear. Liu Feng also said in a serious tone: "Mr. Cong, Cong Tianya, the first person on the list thirty-five years ago, twenty-five You have become famous in the Chinese martial arts world at the age of 10, and you have not lost a single one for decades, do people like you have to be a dog for the Fan family, a group of state sinners who enjoy privileges?"

Ga!

Mr. Cong hiccupped and said, "That's it for me. Anyway, I've become a dog for the Fan family anyway. But it's all right now, I'll be a dog and bite someone for the Fan family one last time, and I'll be free. Boy, I've heard of you, you've been very famous in the past year, if I end you today, so be it, don't hate me."

"Okay, today I will fight against you, different positions, no distinction between right and wrong, life and death is a matter of fate!" Liu Feng stood firm with his footsteps.

Mr. Cong's swaying figure suddenly straightened at this moment, and then the jug in his hand flew towards Liu Feng's chest with a whistling sound.

Snapped!

With a wave of Liu Feng's left hand, he shattered the jug into pieces, and large pieces of porcelain shattered and splashed all around.

At the same time, old man Cong flew towards Liu Feng like a humanoid whirlwind, and a dry fist slammed into Liu Feng's front.

"Successful, it's done!"

"It was broken, Mr. Cong's powerful fist broke Liu Feng into pieces."

"It's so fast, it smashed people into pieces, and there is no blood!"

At this moment, all the Fan family members in the hall let out exclamations of surprise.

But Mr. Cong didn't stop after punching. After punching, his right leg swung forward, his upper body twisted and arched backward, his right arm was bent back, and he threw a fierce elbow to his back. .

"Nimma, why is there another Liu Feng?"

"Fortunately, this Liu Feng was also broken by Mr. Cong."

"No, there is also Liu Feng on the left side of Mr. Cong."

The gaffes shown by a group of bigwigs in the Fan family at this time seemed to have shattered the calm image they had pretended in the first half of their lives.

They didn't know that Liu Feng hadn't been shattered at all, it was because his movements were too fast, forming afterimages that seemed close to each other as he moved, and what Mr. Cong shattered was just afterimages.

But since he didn't get the trick, Liu Feng also felt tremendous pressure at this time.

In terms of speed, Mr. Cong may not be the fastest among the masters he has encountered, but every move he makes is almost instinctive, and his moves are accurate and tricky without the slightest sense of lag, as if he does not need to move at all when making moves. How do you want to make a move, you don't need to follow your own proficient martial arts techniques, it's just...

"Extremely good!"

After dodging Mr. Cong's more than a dozen moves, Liu Feng suddenly exclaimed: "It turns out that you have also mastered the ultimate intention, and you are definitely using your body instinctively. This state is really amazing."

Hurrah!

Mr. Cong continued to make moves. In the extreme state, his speed became faster and stronger, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

However, when making moves, Mr. Cong responded to Liu Feng, "Yes, extreme intention is a kind of artistic conception. The improvement of martial arts realm is mainly reflected in skill, but if you want to go further, you must also have a breakthrough in artistic conception." Okay. The initial manifestation of Jiyi is a strong sense of fighting, using the sense of fighting to control one's own skills, and using the body's instincts to perform martial arts moves.

"

Liu Feng himself is a person with a strong sense of fighting. When he saw Han Yichen comprehend the ultimate intention, he didn't pay much attention to it, but today when he personally confronted a master of extreme intention, he really understood how terrible this state is. .

bang bang!

In order to verify how terrifying the human skill in the extreme state of mind can be, Liu Feng chose to fight hard with Mr. Cong twice. After the two fists met, Liu Feng was so shocked that his whole body was full of energy and blood, and he had to fight with Mr. Cong. Take a few steps back.

"Strong! Mr. Cong is really powerful!"

"Mr. Cong, as long as you kill Liu Feng quickly, not only will you regain your freedom, I will also give you 10 million in my own name, so that you can live the rest of your life freely."

"Mr. Cong killed Liu Feng for me, hurry up!"

The Fan family was completely boiling at this time, and everyone was cheering with their fists pumped.

Even Fan Lao's old face had a sneer at this moment, and he quietly told a middle-aged woman beside him: "Liu Feng must be dead today, but he can break in here, which means that the security guards outside our Fan's house You and the guards are under control. You should call Guoan immediately, and when Liu Feng dies, Guoan must come to end the matter."

"Yes!" The middle-aged woman immediately withdrew behind Fan Lao, took out her mobile phone and quietly dialed the number.

boom!

In the arena, Liu Feng and Mr. Cong punched each other again, but this time they retreated at the same time.

"Very good, Liu Feng, your fighting consciousness is very strong. As long as you put yourself into the battle deliberately, it is easy to comprehend the artistic conception. Now that you have mastered the knack, continue." Mr. Cong took two steps back , and gave Liu Feng a thumbs up, and at the same time culled it again.

Liu Feng didn't speak. At this moment, he seemed to have entered a strange state. In his eyes, it reflected Mr. Cong's short punch punching his chest.

Liu Feng didn't think about how to fight back, his body deflected instinctively, and his left fist hit Mr. Cong's chin.

And Mr. Cong instinctively turned his head to avoid, and the two of them almost passed the hedge.

If there were real masters in the martial arts world present at this time, they would definitely exclaim aloud. The fists of the two almost scratched each other's body, but the two of them just reacted instinctively and managed to dodge just right. This kind of contact will definitely not bring harm to one's body.

"Okay, you've really stepped into the mood of extreme intentions, and it's more enjoyable to fight like this."

Mr. Cong turned around quickly, slapped out with a big hand hanging in a terrifying wind, and shouted at the same time: "It's time to decide the outcome, and it's also a matter of life and death."

"Then come on!" Liu Feng lunged forward and slapped out the same palm.

boom!

The palms of the two met together, as if a thunder had exploded on the ground, an invisible wave of true energy spread loudly around the two people's bodies.

The members of the Fan family who had retreated to the innermost side of the hall felt as if they had been blown by a gust of wind, and some people with longer hair had their hair fluttering backwards.

Click, click, click...

Liu Feng and Mr. Cong did not separate their palms that were hit together, and at the same time there were a series of cracking sounds under their feet.

"Nimma, the floor tiles are cracked, all cracked!"

"What the hell, the floor tiles of our Fan family are all milk stone slabs shipped from Australia. A piece of this material is worth 100,000 yuan! The two of them actually broke dozens of pieces at once!"

"No, don't pay attention to the floor tiles, Mr. Cong vomited blood."

That's right, after nearly three seconds of meeting Mr. Cong and Liu Feng, he suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood.

It wasn't over yet, after vomiting blood, the clothes on Mr. Cong's back exploded. If someone was behind him, they would definitely see a purple-red palm print appear on the back of his hand, the red was dazzling, and the purple was shocking.

"Thirty-six. Big palm pose, plus the power of the fist furnace, very good!" After vomiting blood, Mr. Cong's face was as pale as paper, as if his life was dying, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

call!

Liu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, Mr. Cong, for your guidance. If I hadn't comprehended the extreme artistic conception, if I hadn't used my physical instinct to make moves, it would be hard for me to think of how to use the boxing stove while displaying a unique skill. to strengthen it."

"Yes, the fist furnace is originally a combination of martial arts in one furnace, so that the attack power can be doubled. But if you want to integrate a certain stunt that can hit multiple stamina into the fist furnace, it is impossible, only extreme intention... Extremely…”

When talking about the second ultimate intention, Mr. Cong's arms suddenly dropped, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Mr. Cong!" Liu Feng took a step forward and caught Mr. Cong's crumbling body, "I don't know what are your reasons for working for the Fan family, but I know that you pointed me out, so I won't let you die in front of me." Don't worry, I'm a miracle doctor."

While speaking, Liu Feng twisted three silver needles out of his left hand.

But when Liu Feng was about to give Mr. Cong an injection, Mr. Cong shook his head with difficulty, "Don't save me, my heart died long ago. I stayed in the Fan family because the Fan family spent a lot of money to extend my wife's life for three years. , promised to do three things for them. Meeting you today is my third shot. I have paid off the debt of favor, and I am going to go down to find her. I should have gone to accompany her long ago. She will be lonely down there alone. of."

After hearing Mr. Cong's remark, Liu Feng, the king of Hades in the Western underground world, had a sore nose and nearly shed tears.

Some strong people have the ability to conquer the world, but often such people lose to their feelings or their own persistence. Mr. Cong is obviously such a person, which also reflects that this person has a glorious side of humanity.

"Cong Tianya!"

Although Liu Feng was moved by Mr. Cong, at this time, Mr. Fan was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth, "You actually want to die, you actually teach him martial arts when you fight with Liu Feng, damn it, you really can't support him!" Familiar wolf!"

"Old Fan, you don't understand that a loyal dog is often liked by its owner, but you don't understand that a wolf is more eager for the wide world!"

Liu Feng put Mr. Cong flat on the ground, then stood up and said, "Also, wolves have a quality that dogs don't possess. A wolf will always be loyal to its only mate throughout its life, which a dog can't do. The wolf you used You are already wrong to tie down Mr. Fan with this advantage, why bother to blame him?"

"Liu Feng, thank you, you... understand me!" Mr. Cong lying on the ground had a relieved smile on his face, and then he tilted his head and completely lost his breath.