son-in-law god of war

Chapter 432 Fist is afraid of the young and strong!
"The internal organs are shifted!"

Although Luo Feng only comprehended the "Nine Needles of Shennong" for two hours, he has already mastered some pathological diseases.

Silverback was unconscious, so he checked briefly, and found a black-purple mark of a fist on his chest and abdomen!
"Brother Luo, with one punch, the opponent has severely injured the silver back into this appearance with just one punch." Lei Ming lowered his voice, and looked at Huang Youren and Nangong Bolu who were sitting on the sofa not far away. , teeth itching with resentment in my heart.

"Old Lei, there is a doctor I brought outside, you leave here quickly with your silver back on your back, go."

Luo Feng's voice was low, and he looked at Lei Ming solemnly.

Yinbei received that punch, which was extremely powerful. In Lei Ming's words, the opponent only used one punch, which is enough to conclude that the opponent's strength and fist must be far superior to ordinary people.

"Brother Luo, you yourself..."

"Walk."

Luo Feng condensed his voice, and then slowly stood up, looking at Huang Youren, who was full of murderous eyes, and Nangong Bolu, who was showing contempt.

Lei Ming stopped talking nonsense, everyone at the entrance of the hall had been cleaned up by Luo Feng when he came in, "Brother Luo, be careful!"

After speaking, he picked up his silver back and rushed out the door.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Youren and Nangong Bolu did not speak. Lei Ming left and Yinbei left. They ignored them completely. Today's most important task is to kill Luo Feng, the person in charge of the new Luo family, on the spot.

"You two, are your behaviors too domineering?"

Luo Feng stared at the other two, and walked over step by step.

"I think, you shouldn't use interrogative sentences, we are very domineering." Nangong Bolu laughed wildly, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette and began to puff.

With Huang Youren by his side, he doesn't need to worry about anything at all!
"You are from the Nangong family, which means that it was your Nangong family who took the initiative to provoke. I, Luo Feng, will keep the two of you here today, and collect some interest from the Nangong family first."

Luo Feng still walked on.

But Huang Youren, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned at this moment, and stood up suddenly.

breath!

Luo Feng gave him the feeling that that powerful and fierce aura made him feel a little uneasy!
"Old Huang, since Luo Feng is so arrogant, I will trouble you to make a move."

Naturally, Nangong Bolu also sensed the oppressive aura on Luo Feng's body, and hurriedly corrected his sitting posture, and gave Huang Youren an order.

In fact, Huang Youren's depression at this time was not because Nangong Bolu gave him orders to embarrass him, but because Luo Feng in front of him, with his murderous intent, made him more and more uneasy.

"Old Huang."

Seeing that Huang Youren didn't respond, Nangong Bolu called out again.

"Master, don't worry."

Huang Youren nodded calmly, looking at Luo Feng who stopped five meters away in front of him, the palpitations in his heart before suddenly disappeared.

If Luo Feng was confident enough, he would have attacked him long ago, how could he have stopped when he was five meters away from him?
What's more, he is the helm of the Iron Fist sect, and he chose to enter the Nangong family as an enshrinement only because he was tired of the sect's boring life in the mountains.

His strength, if he dares to be the second in Jiangnan, I am afraid that no one dares to be the first!

"It was you who severely injured my brother?"

Luo Feng stopped where he was, but it wasn't because he was afraid of Huang Youren.

After all, it was a duel with the Nangong family, an aristocratic family, so he needed to ask clearly before he could do it.

Otherwise, it will be spread that he, the person in charge of Xinluo, is a reckless man who has the ability to lead many families to make Xinluo bigger and stronger?
"Son Luo Feng, do you think my young master is the kind of rough guy who likes to fight?"

"That's right, I was the one who severely injured your brother."

"Speaking of which, your brother's aptitude is not bad, and his body is also very strong. He is very suitable for my Iron Fist sect's martial arts. If I don't stand on the opposite side with the old man, maybe I can still accept him as a disciple!"

"It's just, what a pity, what a pity!"

"The old man injured him severely with just one punch. I am so disappointed!"

When Huang Youren spoke, he uttered nonsense all the way, very unhappy.

"You old man, you are really rampant!" Luo Feng was called "Xiao Feng Xiaoer" by the other party, and these four words alone were enough for him to shoot Huang Youren to death on the spot.

Furthermore, Huang Youren's severe injury to the silver back is even more sinful.

"Son Luo Feng, let the horse come here, and let the old man take a good look at how much that famous Northwest Commander God of War weighs!" Huang Youren didn't move, and carried it on his back with one hand, and began to accumulate strength with one hand.

In his eyes, it is not difficult to defeat Luo Feng with one hand.

This scene made Luo Feng angry.

It also caused Nangong Bolu, who was next to him, to be taken aback for a moment, before bursting into laughter, "Son Luo Feng, don't worry, you won't die so easily, Mr. Huang will cripple your limbs for me, and then my young master Going into battle to torture you personally, I think, at that time, you will beg me to kill you, believe it or not?"

"Noisy!"

Luo Feng said coldly, temporarily put Nangong Bolu aside, and focused on Huang Youren.

He had to admit that this old guy was really strong.

Being able to knock out Yinbei, who was new to martial arts with one punch, is enough to show that Huang Youren is also a strong man who has entered martial arts, and his strength should be in the late stage of Anjin, which is a small level higher than his strength.

"bring it on!"

At this time, Huang Youren shouted loudly again.

"Brother Luo!"

Just when Luo Feng got close and decided to fight this Huang Youren, Murong Yan suddenly rushed in, "Brother Luo, how can such ants get your hands dirty? I'll take care of him. "

"Little smoke."

Luo Feng had already ordered Murong Yan to stay outside to protect Leng Han and the others.

"Brother Luo, don't refuse, I'll come."

Murong Yan said decisively again.

"Hahahaha... It's really embarrassing for such a well-known God of War in the Northwest Territory to be protected by a woman. Aren't you afraid of being laughed out of your teeth?" Huang Youren laughed angrily at this time.

Nangong Bolu also added fuel to the side, "Luo Feng, such a beautiful woman is used to hurt and protect you, not to protect you from danger!"

As he spoke, he looked at Murong Yan meaningfully, and strange saliva could not help but flow from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Yan, you heard it too. If I don't face it, I will be regarded as a laughing stock. So, stand back and watch from a distance, and see how I killed this old man here."

Luo Feng didn't intend to let Murong Yan play for him, even if Huang Youren was stronger than him, so what?

What's more, there is a saying that goes well, fists are afraid of the young!
In the past ten years, he fought alone and killed countless masters from all walks of life.

In these years, his experience of killing the enemy is the most precious wealth, how can it be imagined by the pampered Huang Youren in front of him?

(End of this chapter)