MTL - The Man from Hell-Chapter 71 What the **** is this ...

So you die! ! !

When 邋遢 middle-aged man's words fell, in his eyes, he suddenly splashed out the striking coldness.

The whole body shook, and the decadent color disappeared immediately, replaced by a sharp sword with a sharp sheath.

As if, he was a sword.

Cut the world!

brush!

The crowd has not yet seen clearly, 邋遢 The middle-aged man's palm knife has been severely split against the night wind!

Huh!

The palms of the sword were sharp and powerful, and the cheeks of everyone around them were hurting.

A famous and wealthy second generation horrifiedly retreated, with a thick panic on each face!

Hey!

The palm of the hand was chopped down, and the whole sofa was severely cut into two sections with a sharp sword.

Looking at this horrible scene, everyone around changed his face greatly. If this palm knife is split on a person, it will definitely make people alive.

Smoke and dust raged around, debris fell!

Everyone around him stared at the place where the palm knife fell, one eyelid jumping wildly.

Ye Yefeng ... is it dead?

Everyone did not see the night wind dodging. In the eyes of everyone, under this knife, the night wind will die.

"Night breeze !!!"

Qi Fangying Qiao's face changed greatly, and in her beautiful eyes, there was a deep grief.

She couldn't believe that Yefeng was killed by a trick!

Nostalgic and waiting for others, one after another laughed!

"Dead! Is this kid finally dead?"

Xiao Teng Shao waited for the excitement of people's faces, but they noticed that the middle-aged middle-aged man's face was solemn.

At this moment, a faint voice came slowly from behind the crowd.

"The palm is sharp, but the internal strength is not enough! The breaking force is very strong, but it is nothing!"

what!

听到 When the public heard this sentence, they stunned, and then quickly turned to look around.

Suddenly saw that behind the crowd, the night breeze stood there quietly, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Hit him ... how did he escape!

Everyone's face was full of incredible incense.

的 The attack of the middle-aged man was only 1-2 seconds before and after. As fast as lightning, everyone did not see the night wind dodging at all.

But how could this guy suddenly appear behind everyone.

Everyone's gaze toward Yefeng is like seeing a ghost.

Even the middle-aged people are stunned:

"So fast!"

邋遢 The middle-aged man stared at the night breeze, his eyes splashing wildly:

"But you still have to die !!!"

完 finished, 邋遢 middle-aged man once again hit away against the night storm!

Fight! elbow! knee! Palm!

The middle-aged man was like a ferocious beast. Every time he fell down, the surrounding coffee tables and dining chairs shattered.

That terrible destructive power is like a beast raging!

boom! boom! boom!

The smoke filled the box, and the house was a mess.

However, a scene that shocked everyone more appeared.

I saw, the shape of the night wind, like a ghost, dodging in every attack.

Every attack fell, he was unavoidable.

But any attack could not even touch his corner of clothing.

"First move! Take control, attack speed, garbage!"

"Second move! Insufficient waist strength, unstable internal strength, waste!"

"Third move! Attack is not allowed, the chassis is floating, idiot!"

Howl! ! !

At this scene, everyone who was shocked could not add more.

Yefeng's body, like a ghost, glides left and right to hide, freehand.

Each of his words pointed directly at the weakness of 邋遢 middle-aged people.

Every word of, makes 汗 the middle-aged man's forehead a little more sweat.

Dang three words fell, the dense cold sweat, covered the entire forehead of 邋遢 middle-aged people.

His eyes were staring round, and there was an incredible mystery in his look.

Hurry up! fast! fast!

The speed of Yefeng is extremely fast!

He let his crazy attack, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes!

"This guy……"

邋遢 Middle-aged people have never seen a person and can reach such a speed.

What's more frightening is that within the other three moves, the opponent did not fight back at all, but pointed out all his weaknesses one by one.

恐怖 This horrible insight made 邋遢 middle-aged people's eyelids jump and their scalp tingle.

Not only him, everyone around him was dumbfounded.

They can't believe that a person's speed can reach this level as if a ghost is flying in the box.

As if the night breeze can predict the opponent's attack every time in advance.

The kind of easy-going freehand, indifferent, let everyone in the box shudder!

Especially Teng Shao and others, in his complexion, there is an incredible disbelief:

"No ... impossible! How could this guy be so fast! Mr. Tu couldn't hurt him at all! It's impossible !!!"

Wu Tengshao knows the strength of middle-aged people most. The other party is invincible in Jiangnan.

But now, even the corner of the night breeze cannot be touched.

how can that be!

Sorrowful and mournful, at this moment he fell to the ground, his face full of death:

"Master, he has exerted all his power! But ..."

Only then did Bian Biao know that before fighting against Yefeng, the opponent did not do his best, but just seemed to deal with a fly and punched himself.

Terror!

"This guy is too scary !!!"

Zhan Biaobiao exploded his scalp. He has seen countless masters, but he has never seen such a powerful presence.

By contrast, Fang Ying was covering her little mouth with ecstasy:

"Awesome! How can this stupid boy be so powerful!"

方 In Fang Ying's impression, Yefeng just knows some medical skills ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ can play the piano, but never thought that this guy's force value is so strong.

"He ... how many secrets are there!"

Wu Fangying's pretty face was full of complexity. In her eyes, the night breeze is a mystery.

Hey!

Just when everyone was thinking, the night breeze flashed through the third move of 邋遢 middle-aged people, and then stopped!

"You are the first real master I have seen in a recent period of time! Three tricks, and my most basic respect for you!"

Xie Yefeng's eyes glowed with an evil luster, staring at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile:

"Three moves are over now! Next, it's my turn!"

Boom!

Hearing this, everyone was in a panic.

In their eyes, Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man's eyes, just like a hunter, seeing the prey, the kind of war fruit that made everyone scalp numb.

Especially 邋遢 middle-aged people, at this moment eyelids jumped wildly.

An indescribable breath of death that enveloped him instantly and burst his scalp!

"What the **** is this ...!"

The middle-aged man was tense and dignified, and made the best defense posture.

I just, at this moment, a dark shadow, like lightning, chopped down fiercely!

Hey!

The black shadow flashed, and the night breeze slaped on the chest of the middle-aged man!

Hey!

The middle-aged man couldn't resist at all. The whole man trembled fiercely, his chest sunk instantly.

His body was more like a kite with a broken wire, hitting the wall severely and falling down!

If you make a move, you lose!

Quiet!

At this moment, the whole box is deadly quiet!