Chapter 971: I Still Have a Name, They Call Me ......
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Hearing Lan Feng's words, the Clown, Liku and Hai Li were slightly stunned at first, and then their faces invariably became gloomy and ugly at this moment.
"Brother Lan Feng, your request is a bit excessive. You know that you're not the only hungry man...... And she was also caught by many of our brothers. If we give her up to you, how can we explain it to all the brothers here?"
A trace of cold light flashed in the eyes of the clown, forcibly suppressing the killing intent in his heart, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
"Brother Lan Feng wants to eat alone as soon as he comes out, isn't that right?"
Riku and Hai Li also spoke coldly at this moment, and the friendliness they had originally shown to Lan Feng disappeared, replaced by a wave of hostility.
He suddenly felt that Lan Feng's appearance here was definitely not as simple as they imagined.
"Isn't it good?"
Listening to Deliku and Hai Li's words, the corners of Lan Feng's mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc, and the overbearing voice came out of his mouth: "I'm sorry! I'm not like you who like to eat leftovers, I have a habit! I never eat leftovers!." ”
"Click!"
"Huh!"
"Boy, if you want to eat alone, let's ask the guy in our hands if he agrees!"
Hearing Lan Feng's words, before Riku and Haili could answer, there was a loud shout coming from the mouths of the other people on the boat.
Obviously, they were extremely dissatisfied with Lan Feng's words.
These guys have long been suffocated by hunger and thirst, and finally have a chance to kiss Fang Ze, and can vent the fire, but suddenly a guy comes out and says that he wants to eat alone, can they agree?
Of course I can't agree with it!
As these guys' words fell, they didn't hesitate to aim the guns in their hands at Lan Feng.
The originally relaxed and harmonious atmosphere suddenly became drawn and swords were drawn at this moment.
"Brother Lan Feng, you have also seen that even if we agree to your request, my group of brothers will not agree! I think you still don't want to make our brothers difficult?" The clown stared at Lan Feng, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
"That's right, Brother Lan Feng, you are a fledgling and have nothing to do, we can understand it, but this will not work...... If you really like this woman, brother, how about letting you shoot the fourth shot after the three brothers have played?"
"These damn bastards!"
Listening to the words of Deliku Haili and the others, Jiaoyue's beautiful cheeks became distorted by anger, and a low scolding couldn't help but come out of her mouth.
She stared at the tyrant with a cold look in her eyes, and she didn't have the slightest affection for this guy.
"I don't think it's good! I said, I'm not in the habit of eating other people's leftovers! I don't have the habit of letting others touch the woman I fancie!"
Lan Feng smiled coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Jiaoyue, and an indifferent and domineering voice came out of his mouth: "This woman is mine!"
As Lan Feng's words fell, a violent momentum spread out from his body, like a sleeping dragon slowly waking up, releasing its coercion.
At this moment, Lan Feng's clothes were windless and automatic, like a king born out of nowhere.
An extremely depressing atmosphere filled the hearts of the other people on the cruise ship with the spread of Lan Feng's momentum, making their faces extremely invisible, and even more people couldn't withstand the coercion released by Lan Feng's body, their faces became extremely pale, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
At this moment, in the eyes of the vast majority of people on the scene, Lan Feng was no longer a person, but an ancient green dragon who had awakened!
"Plop ......"
The sound of knees hitting the deck sounded quietly, but under the release of Lan Feng's momentum, some weak guys were directly frightened to kneel on the ground at this moment, and their eyes looking at Lan Feng were full of undisguised horror and horror.
"Plop ......"
Subsequently, like a chain reaction, more people couldn't withstand the coercion on Lan Feng's body and knelt on the ground, subconsciously choosing to surrender.
The guys who had originally surrounded Lan Feng with guns all knelt down, but as long as Liku, Haili, and the Variety Clown and Old Knife were still struggling to hold on and support, they never thought that the momentum and coercion released by Lan Feng would be so terrifying and powerful, giving them the feeling that there was a Mount Tai pressing their bodies, making them involuntarily want to surrender.
Such a terrifying momentum, such a terrifying coercion, Riku, the clown, they had only felt when one of the eight demons, Lord Caesar and Lord Moon Demon, were angry.
"Click...... Bang!"
Seeing Riku, the four clowns were still able to hold on under the pressure of their own momentum, Lan Feng's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of cold light, and under the movement of his heart, even more terrifying momentum and coercion spread from his body.
"Whirring ......"
On the originally calm sea, a gust of sea breeze was set off as Lan Feng's momentum and coercion bloomed, blowing the clothes of Liku, Hai Li and the others couldn't help but flutter.
"Squeak...... Bang!"
Under the pressure of Lan Feng's momentum, the old knife gritted his teeth and persevered, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his face became hideous because of the pain, and finally he couldn't bear Lan Feng's momentum, his knee joints couldn't help but make an overwhelmed sound, his feet were weak, and his legs knelt directly on the ground.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
"Bang!"
As the old knife knelt down, Liku and Haili and the clown, who had been struggling to persevere, finally couldn't withstand Lan Feng's momentum, and the knee joints made an overwhelmed sound, his feet were weak, his legs knelt down directly, and his kneecaps slammed into the ground with strong force, breaking out with a crisp and dull collision sound.
In just an instant, everyone on the deck surrendered to Lan Feng's feet, as if they were kneeling down to their unique survival.
Looking at the old knife who knelt down, Liku, Hai Li and the others, Lan Feng frowned slightly, fell into deep thought, and a strange feeling permeated his heart.
Looking at Liku Haili and the others, who were all bowing down and surrendering under the pressure of Lan Feng's momentum, and then looking at Lan Feng who was standing upright like a king on the side, a thick shock and shock appeared on Jiaoyue's beautiful cheeks.
Although she had long recognized Lan Feng's identity, and even thought that Lan Feng would break out into an earth-shattering fierce battle with Liku Haili and others, and then kill them all, Jiaoyue never thought that Lan Feng didn't make a move at all, just released the momentum and coercion to make Deliku, Haili and others obediently kneel and surrender at his feet.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, Jiaoyue would have been hard to imagine and believe!
This scene fell in Jiaoyue's eyes, full of indescribable shock, and set off monstrous waves in her calm heart, even that man may be difficult to do this, right?
"You...... Who the hell are you?"
Under the terrifying and powerful coercion on Lan Feng's body, Liku Haili and the Clown were terrified in their hearts, raised their heads, and looked at Lan Feng standing upright with a shocked and shocked expression.
This momentum was so powerful that they couldn't help but want to surrender.
"Lan Feng!"
Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but laugh and speak, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.
Hearing Lan Feng's words, Liku, Hai Li and the clown glanced at each other, and there was a trace of doubt and confusion in their eyes, originally they thought that the name Lan Feng had told them before was fake, so they couldn't help but ask again just now, but they didn't expect to get the same answer.
Seeing the confusion and confusion on the faces of Liku Haili and the clown, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile indifferently, and a slightly playful voice came out of his mouth: "By the way, I almost forgot, I still have a name." ”
"What's the name?"
Likuhaili and the Joker asked impatiently.
"People from the outside world habitually call me ......"
Lan Feng smiled slightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, and an indifferent voice came from his mouth: "Tyrant!"
"What, tyrant?"
"How is this possible?"
Hearing Lan Feng's words, Liku, Hai Li, Variety Clown and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces were stunned and shocked, obviously they didn't expect that the man in front of them would be a tyrant with a great reputation.
This makes it really hard for them to understand, hard to believe.
Damn, what's going on with this man in front of you, tyrant?
How could a tyrant appear on the Dead Sea?
That's impossible!
It's not scientific!
At this moment, Riku, Haili and the others were shocked, and countless voices roared violently in their hearts, making it difficult for them to believe the fact in front of them.
However, after a short period of surprise and shock, Liku, Hai Li and the others gradually calmed down, they raised their heads and looked at Lan Feng seriously and carefully......
Now they finally understood why they had that familiar feeling when they first saw the man in front of them, why they had that different perception, and why they surrendered to the feet of the man in front of them just by relying on his momentum and coercion.
Because the man in front of him is indeed the famous tyrant of the dark world.
Both in shape and in the way he spoke, he was exactly the same as the man, the only difference was that he did not wear the striking and dazzling golden mask.
At the moment when it was clear that the man in front of him was the famous tyrant, the faces of Riku, Haili, Clown, Old Knife and others all became extremely ugly and pale at this moment.
They had heard countless rumors, and they knew the ferocity and brutality of the tyrant, thinking of the current situation, thinking of their identity camp, and thinking of the offensive words they had said to the tyrant before, their mood sank to the bottom, and they only felt that they were in a catastrophe.