I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

The next morning, everyone in the Blue Bird Department woke up.

What was surprising was that Azig didn't remember anything else after waking up from the wine. He only remembered Mu Feng's promise to let him compete with King Li.

This also shows how much he wants to compete with Li Wang in his heart.

Li Wang is still indifferent and ignores him.

Aziger seemed determined to compete, begging Mu Feng for permission.

Mu Feng knew King Li's temper, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, you can try King Li with him!"

Li Wang nodded: "Okay!"

So a group of people followed them to a clearing, looking forward to it.

There are a lot of dry wooden stakes around this open space, which are used when Mu Feng usually teaches Wang Li and the others.

Changning looked at Mu Feng nervously, and asked in a low voice, "No problem, right?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "It's just a comparison between two people. Don't worry, I will let King Li keep his hands."

Without waiting for Changning's reply, Azig Chongli King, who stood still in the open space, said excitedly: "Brother Liwang, you must not keep your hands, I'm very good!"

Li Wang looked at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng shook his head imperceptibly.

King Li frowned, then looked at Aziger and nodded stupidly: "Come on!"

Aziger took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and struck Liwang with a sweep.

At the same time, he clenched another fist in his chest to protect the door.

The most important thing is that from Mu Feng's point of view, Aziger's punching speed is also very fast.

It seems that Aziger is much better than printing a gun with his bare hands.

It's just that the fist is not enough, but Wang Li has learned it from Mu Feng.

He waited for Aziger's fist to move before he moved, but he turned his fist sideways and slammed his shoulder into Aziger's shoulder socket, knocking Aziger back again and again.

After being knocked back, Aziger shook his shoulders, removed the discomfort from his shoulders, his eyes were burning, and he roared and rushed forward again.

But this time, instead of throwing a punch, he "sweeped" at the King of Li with two punches.

The empty door opened wide-this is Mu Feng's evaluation.

Sure enough, King Li didn't even lean a bit this time, so he directly fisted his hand and punched Aziger on Aziger's chest before he rushed to sweep him.

Aziger stepped back again.

Li Wang was expressionless: "Are you still fighting?"

The meaning is obvious: you are not my opponent!

Aziger took a deep breath, especially true: "Fight!"

As he said, he rushed over again, flying and raising his foot, which was actually a flying kick.

Mu Feng smiled.

He could not see this kick kicking more familiarly. It was the kick kick most liked by the young gangsters in the past life-many people felt that this kick was a heavy kick, and as long as the kick hit the target, it would be able to hit the opponent hard.

Of course, the premise is to be able to kick.

It's no use saying anything if you miss the kick.

Li Wang was stunned for a moment.

Because when the warchief taught him his fist and kick, he said that in the face of such a "death" kick, he has no less than three ways to directly mutilate his opponent.

But he thought that the warchief had shook his head just now, and sighed helplessly in his heart, but he arched his waist and pushed up with his hands on his shoulders.

Before he even landed, Aziger directly "carried" King Li on his shoulders, and even without reacting, he was "flipped" by King Li's shoulders.

With a "puff", Aziger was smashed to the ground, and he cried out "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" on the ground.

"Azig!"

"Brother!"

Everyone in the Blue Bird Department exclaimed and rushed to help Aziger.

Unexpectedly, Aziger got up from the ground by himself, with an unbelievable expression on his face and unconvinced. He rubbed his shoulders and rushed towards Liwang again: "Last time!"

King Li frowned, snorted, and stomped on the ground.

Mu Feng exclaimed: "King Li, keep your hands!"

Before Mu Feng had finished shouting, Aziger had already rushed to the front of King Li.

It's just that King Li had already raised his hand to make a fist at this time, and when he heard Mu Feng's call, he frowned and changed his fist to the palm of his hand, and slapped him down in the face of Azig's door.

The sound of "pop" was especially crisp.

Aziger was slapped and slapped in place by King Li!

His head roared, and he didn't react while covering his face.

However, Mu Feng made a "hiss" from the side-he felt pain for Aziger!

You must know that Li Wang is nearly two meters tall, and his hands grow stronger.

Since the Kui Beast Department was cured by Mu Feng, he had eaten far more than in the Kui Beast Department, and his body was stronger. If the slap fan was replaced by a weak person, it would really hurt the fan seriously.

But Aziger's size is not losing power to the king, so he can still cover his face and look left and right in a daze.

For him, this slap is not too heavy.

But what made him feel aggrieved was that he didn't see how the slap-power king hit him in the face.

Four times in a row, four times! He couldn't even meet Li Wang!

It can be said that this slap is really not lethal and extremely insulting!

Aziger bowed his head and said nothing.

It was he himself who wanted to fight against Liwang, and he couldn't blame others for being frustrated.

It's just a strong sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of my heart.

The other members of the Blue Bird Club subconsciously looked at the printing gun, and then at Mu Feng.

Obviously thinking of the previous battle between the two people, but also defeated by their blue birds.

On the contrary, Yin Qiang looked calm, and laughed round the game: "Why, your kid thinks that I was beaten last time too conspicuous, want to be with me?"

Everyone roared with laughter.

Mu Feng glanced at the Imprint Gun, then looked at Aziger, who was a little relieved, and at King Li with a dull face, waved his hand and smiled: "Okay, Aziger, I think you have to compete with King Li all the time. Today is a matter of your mind, right?"

Aziger nodded, enduring the grief in his heart and said, "Yes!"

Looking at his pitiful appearance, Mu Feng smiled and said, "Well, King Li has stopped, otherwise you won't be able to get up on the ground now!"

Aziger was taken aback.

Mu Feng laughed and gestured: "Just now, the first time you rushed over, he only needs to raise his elbows and press your chest, so you can't get up.

The second time you go out with a kick, you can't get up again.

The third time he didn't throw you out, he just fell to the ground, then punched or kicked, hehe, look for yourself! "

Everyone looked at it for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about the possibility just now.

Aziger frowned and asked anxiously, "What about the fourth time?"

"The fourth time?" Mu Feng smiled, "If he hits him with a punch for the fourth time, you will be gone..."

"This..." Aziger frowned, obviously still a little unbelieving.

He looked at Li Wang subconsciously.

Li Wang still didn't bother to care about him.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Wang Li, give him a gesture!"

Only then did King Li nod his head, walked to the withered wooden stake next to the clearing, shouldered and lifted his elbow, pushed out with a "push against the mountain", hitting the tree stump with a muffled sound.

The expressions of everyone in the Blue Bird changed.

Immediately afterwards, King Li raised his foot on the spot and kicked out according to the stake. With a "click", the stake was kicked off by his waist.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and slammed it again on the half of the wooden stake, which creaked.

Aziger's face was pale now.

Because he could see clearly, the attack method of King Li was exactly the same as Mu Feng just demonstrated and explained!

In other words, King Li is fully capable of killing himself!

However, King Li said at this time: "Boy, even if the warchief didn't teach me these skills, I can beat you to death!"

After a pause, he seemed to feel that it was a bit wrong to say this. He didn't take care of Aziger's face, and said apologetically: "Fortunately, the chief taught me how to stop, otherwise I didn't have any importance in starting."

Aziger looked sad and angry-what kind of comfort is this?

Everyone looked at Mu Feng in shock.

They realized right now that Mufeng can teach Liwang how to stop, and then he can teach him how to make more powerful moves!

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