Apocalypse Legend Lander

() Walking out of the room, the conversation and some news about the man and woman just now had to make Yang Feng vigilant. Hearing their tone, it seems that there are people up there, and they are not that easy to deal with.In the last days, human beings are often more terrifying than monsters. From the broadcast just now, it can be heard that the ZF still has power. Yang Feng is not sure whether the modern thermal weapons have really lost their effect. If he and others deduce wrongly, then I really don't know if I can withstand the attack of bullets now!

But Yang Feng is fearless, and in the face of unknown dangers, he has to go forward bravely despite the obstacles.Yang Feng didn't allow himself to change back to that cowardly self.

Walk slowly along the spiral staircase to the second floor, open the door and walk into a hall.There were several groups of people sitting scattered in the hall at this time, ranging from two or three tables to less than one table.Because the sound of pushing the door caught the attention of the people inside, everyone subconsciously turned their attention to Yang Feng.

Time seemed to stop.A man poked his nostril with his index finger, and the hair protruding from the other nostril was covered with secretions; a woman was gnawing a bun with stains on it, her face was red and swollen, and the corners of her eyes were bruised , looking only at Baozi; a fat man with a chef's hat on his head, rubbing the breasts of the woman in his arms with a proud face, and the woman in his arms has a delicate face and a stiff face And flattering smiles, but the lips are a little swollen; several more men, with their arms folded, looked indifferent.

A hilarious play of sentient beings.

"Hey, everyone, I'm sorry to bother you!" Yang Feng glanced deeply for a week and said with a relaxed smile.

"Get out, Nima B is still wearing a tuxedo, you think this is a filming!" A man stood up and said sharply, with a woman and two tables of people sitting next to him, "We are guests from afar! Brother Hu, how That's not proper manners!" The other man put his feet on the table, with his back against the chair, only supported by two chair legs, shaking back and forth, and a tall man stood behind him.

"Oh, Brother Hu, what advice do you have?" Brother Hu said expressionlessly.

"Everyone should be united. There is strength in numbers. For newcomers, after visiting the pier, everyone is a family, right?" Brother Hu said with a smile while pinching his chin.

A man in the corner opposite Brother Hu suddenly said: "It stinks, it stinks, the smell is unbearable." This man occupied a table with no one else around, and there was a large bowl of fans on the table, which made many women turn their eyes frequently. here.This man noticed the difference between the silver snake in Yang Feng's hand and the soul suit from the moment Yang Feng came in, touched the iron sword in his hand, thoughtfully, and looked at everyone with a look of fun.

A stern look flashed across Brother Hu's eyes, but he didn't speak.

Brother Hu still said: "Newcomer, get out!"

"You should say something more, I opened this road, and I planted this tree; if you want to live on from now on, you should stay and buy money." The fat chef who was rubbing the woman in his arms looked at Hu Hu with contempt. Brother, said with a smile.

"Fatty, if I were you, I should shut up! Otherwise..." Brother Hu turned around and glared at the fat chef angrily.

"What else? You bite me!" The fat man slapped the table and shot back.Then he pressed the head of the woman in his arms to his crotch, "Baby, bite me hard, uncle, I will give you a chicken leg later!"

"Fatty, you're looking for death!" A tall young man next to Brother Hu's seat stood up and tried to rush over, but Brother Hu grabbed him.The young man struggled, but was stopped by Brother Hu's gaze.

"Everyone just set the rules, and now you're pulling them out like shit?" Brother Hu glanced around with a bull's eye.

Turning around, stepping on the edge of the table, he said to Yang Feng: "Newcomers, if you want to come in, follow the rules!"

"Rules? What rules, I'm new here, and you big brothers can show you the way!" There are [-] Tang poems, and I can recite them even if I can't write them after reading them;

Brother Hu pointed his index finger down, pointed to his crotch, then straightened it again, and pointed to the door behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng couldn't help laughing, shook the silver snake in his hand, looked at Brother Hu sternly, and told him, I choose the third way.Although before this, Yang Feng's life was full of twists and turns and oppression, but he never abandoned his dignity.Brother Hu's actions made him angry. The road blocked the way, and people blocked and killed people. In this hall, I am sure to sit down today.

The young man who was blocked by Brother Hu stood up again, and walked slowly towards Yang Feng, his knuckles creaking as he pressed on his hands.Yang Feng also slowly put away the silver snake and walked over.Yang Feng believes that with his current strength, he can completely defeat the opponent even without weapons and skills, especially a group of idiots who don't even know the soul suit!

Those without strength are not called dignity, they are called steps, they are meant to be stepped on and eaten; today I will show my dignity!Yang Feng's heart was full of fighting spirit.

Slowly approach to a distance of less than three meters, which is a suitable distance for fighting. Once you get close and then shoot, the distance will not be too far for the opponent to respond, and when you shoot, the distance is enough to store power, which can effectively kill the opponent.Master, the two admired their opponents in their hearts.Yang Feng is because the opponent's eyes are sharp, he is well-founded, and he hides offense and defense; while the young man is because Yang Feng's muscles are relaxed, and he is lazily, unable to see the depth.

The two stopped and confronted each other, constantly adjusting their momentum, hoping to make the opponent lose their minds and defeat the enemy with one blow.In fact, it is effective, and in a fight with a state, the outcome is determined before the shot is made, just like a boxing formula: If you don't fight or fight, just hit it.When the opponent's will loosens, his attention will loosen, he will not be able to react effectively, exert energy effectively, and kill the opponent with lethality. The result is self-evident.If two people have been punching and kicking for a long time, their clothes are covered with mud marks, and they are still in high spirits, then it is not called fighting, it is called filming.Fighting is a game of killing opponents.

The momentum of a young man is like an arrow on the string, only the arrow that has not been shot is the most terrifying, the cold ice, the sharp arrow will penetrate into your body without knowing when; and Yang Feng's momentum is like Like a misty wind.How can an arrow fight against the wind, and how can the wind break an arrow?

Unable to find the opponent's weakness, the young man finally couldn't suppress his momentum. With a "heh", he strode forward, and his right hand phoenix eye fist rotated upwards from his waist, and when it reached the Chanzhong acupoint on Yang Feng's chest, it just turned around. On the other side, after touching the opponent, the force that has been twisting continuously will continue to twist and penetrate into the body, destroying the internal organs, and can kill the enemy with one blow.

However, this is only useful if you hit your opponent.

Yang Feng was like a piece of paper being shaken by the opponent's fist wind, and he drifted back a step. He raised his right hand as a claw, grabbed the young man's hand and shook it with every move; There was a tremor, and the energy in the whole body immediately dissipated. He hurriedly withdrew his right foot, retracted his right hand, and struck out with his left hand; and Yang Feng followed the wind like a shadow, leaning forward, and pushed the young man's hand with his right hand; Before the center of gravity was established, he was pushed back again, instinctively responded with force from his waist, and the gravity pulled forward; Yang Feng pulled his right hand again, then bent his elbow in the opposite direction, and hit the young man's chest with a blow. Kicking back, he sat down on the chair with a shocked face, but he was not injured.