Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 361
"I know."

Feinan followed Xiaobai's hand and looked there, narrowing his eyes.

When he went downstairs, he discovered the weirdness there, but in order not to startle the snake, he wanted to dismiss Uncle Feng first, so he mentioned leaving a person to guard the scene.

But Xiaobai's mouth was too fast, and he burst directly.

"It's actually you..."

In the shadow, a figure emerged, and Tu Huanhuan's face gradually became clear, and he walked out of the shadow.

"It's you?"

Feinan was a little surprised.

He originally thought it was the arrangement of Jiu Ju's faction, but he didn't expect it to be this guy.

Tu Beihuan took a deep look at Xiaobai, and then fixedly stared at Feinan, with chills in his vertical pupils.

He didn't expect that he really met the mission target here.

It's just that the little corpse king in the master's mouth does not look like a corpse, but more like a living child.

What he didn't expect was that he would meet the man who put himself to death here.

Seeing Tu Beihuan who appeared strangely, Uncle Feng was stunned, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Extraordinary?"

Raising his hand to block him behind, Feinan stared into Tu Huanhuan's eyes: "So you are no longer a human being."

"Thanks to you."

Tu Beihuan walked out of the shadow slowly, and as he walked forward, his body seemed to swell and become stronger.

He shook his neck and made a crackling sound: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you!"

"Thank you for turning you into a beast?"

Feinan smiled and took two steps forward, sized him up, and asked, "What are you now? A beast? Or a livestock?"

With the same smile, Tu Beihuan raised his head and looked down at him: "I will chew you up and swallow you bit by bit."

"I'm afraid you don't have that good fortune."

Feinan smiled and asked, "Can you tell me how you became this virtuous?"

"You'll know."

Tu Beihuan grinned grimly, revealing his sharp teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward in two steps and threw out a punch. He actually crossed a distance of five meters and arrived in front of Feinan.

Boom!
Feinan took a step forward, stepped on his feet and kicked sideways, and hit Tu Doanhuan's fist with his kick.

There was a muffled sound when fists and feet collided, Feinan took a step back, Tu Beihuan turned over and jumped back, landing steadily.

Feinan shook his tingling soles, feeling rather surprised.

What a lot of strength!
He still remembered the process of fighting against Tu Huanhuan before. At that time, Tu Huanhuan didn't have the explosive power and speed now.

According to a rough estimate, the strength of Tu Huanhuan's punch has at least 30 points of muscle strength.

And judging from the fact that the soles of his feet were numb due to the shock, Tu Huanhuan's bone strength was not weaker than his, and even slightly better.

Tu Huanhuan's smile faded a little. He looked at Feinan and asked, "Did you not use your full strength last time?"

Feinan shrugged: "These words make it look like I tried my best this time."

"good."

Tu Beihuan's pupils slowly dilated: "The you now are worthy of making me serious."

Feinan shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, you are still not worthy of making me serious."

"You can try it!"

As soon as the words fell, Tu Beihuan became violent again and rushed towards Feinan.

He was so fast that he punched Feinan's face with a whistling sound.

Lowering his head to dodge, Feinan raised his right palm and put it on his left cheek, just blocking the iron elbow he twisted and swung.

However, Tu Huanhuan's elbow was a false move. As soon as he touched Feinan's palm, he stretched out his forearm and grabbed Feinan's neck with sharp fingers.

With Feinan's support, he volleyed behind Feinan.

That grab was still a false move, his real killer move was the right fist that was vacated again.

The pupils dilated. In the dark environment, the special structure of his eyeballs collected enough light for him, allowing him to clearly see Feinan's every move.

Seeing that Feinan really chose to lean over to dodge, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough!
At the moment of the tentacle, Feinan directly turned his palm into a claw, pinching Tu Huanhuan's numb elbow, causing the strength of his fingers to drop sharply.

But from the trajectory of his fall in the air, Feinan quickly judged his intentions, and immediately extended the lowering of his head to a bow, then raised his right leg, and kicked upwards towards the air.

pity……

After Tu Beihuan tried Feinan's strength, he didn't dare to take the kick hard, so he had to give up the offensive with his right fist, turned the attack into defense, and received it in front of his chest, blocking the kick.

Boom!
Feinan kicked him on the arm, sending him flying backwards.

However, after kicking this kick, he suddenly felt something wrong, because this kick was not solid, and Tu Huanhuan would not have been kicked so high, it seemed that Tu Huanhuan used his kick to make a displacement.

Standing up and looking at the whereabouts of Tu Huanhuan, Feinan opened his mouth to remind: "Uncle Feng, be careful!"

Tu Beihuan in mid-air was like an eagle, volleying towards Uncle Feng beside the car.

Uncle Feng had already taken out the suitcase from the car while they were fighting, squatted on the ground to open it, and pulled out a square black wooden stick more than a foot long from it.

The wooden stick is heavy to handle, and there are taboo characters carved on all sides, but it is a canopy ruler.

Hearing Fei Nan's reminder, Uncle Feng didn't wait to turn his head, and without looking, he swung the canopy ruler and slammed it backwards, just in time to hit Tu Beihuan's wrist.

"what!"

With a scream, Tu Beihuan flew backwards, rolled half a circle on the ground and stood up, looking in Uncle Feng's direction in surprise.

Uncle Feng raised the canopy ruler, stood up and turned around, guarding against him vigilantly.

Raising his wrist to look, Tu Beihuan suddenly found that just being lightly hit by the wooden stick, there was a redness and swelling on his wrist, which was worse than Feinan's kick.

"Cultivator?"

He whispered in surprise.

Feinan stared at him, his eyes moving slightly.

He observed that Tu Huanhuan's grab just now was not aimed at Uncle Feng, but Xiaobai.

His main purpose is Xiaobai.

With a flash of his figure, Feinan ran towards No. [-] who was nailed to the ground. His goal was the Taidao.

Tu Huanhuan also launched an attack at the same time, rushing towards the same direction.

They thought of it together.

Feinan's speed was even faster. He reached out to grab the handle of the knife, but the wind rang behind him, and Tu Huanhuan, who was chasing him, kicked him in the back.

Dodging to dodge, Tu Huanhuan passed by his side, grabbed the handle of the knife with his probing hand, and pulled it out.

However, Feinan, who was twisting his body, kicked the end of the handle of the knife just right, kicking the sword out of his hand and flying into the air.

He jumped up to grab the Taidao, but Tu Huanhuan, who had landed on the ground, had rushed towards him again, punching his stomach, forcing him to reach out and grab it.

Feinan swung his fist back, but was also caught by Tu Beihuan's palm.

The two raised their legs at the same time, kicked each other's chest and abdomen, and flew backwards.

However, Feinan only retreated two steps, while Tu Huanhuan retreated four or five steps before stopping his figure, which made him suddenly angry from embarrassment.

After tearing off his shirt, he took out a bag of light blue crystals from the rag, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed.

This is the power bestowed upon him by the master, allowing him to control high-purity "happiness" and obtain multiplied improvements in strength, speed and other aspects.

Although this effect can't last long, within the duration, he is a god!

(End of this chapter)