Hide?

It's all here, how can it be so easy to hide.

Compared with Fan Xian's reflexes, middle-aged people are indeed faster.

It's a pity that Lu Feng won't miss such an opportunity, he picked up his heavy fist, cunning flashed in his eyes, and he hit Fan Xian's chest with one punch.

The rolling strength was approaching, Fan Xian was shocked, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

How to say that it is also a fifth-level potential, even if the reaction is half a beat slower, he will adjust it in time, and quickly form a fist to meet the attack, "It's up to you, dream!" ”

The middle-aged man behind him also made a move at the first time, reaching out for his claws, his face fierce, "Boy, you dare." ”

Can't?

I don't dare.

Lu Feng dragged Fan Xian, moved away from the middle-aged man's attack trajectory, his clenched fist turned into a palm, his backhand shook Fan Xian's fist, and the front palm slammed into his chest.

Bang!

A palm fell, and the hand that held the wrist was released, only to see Fan Xian eject with a bang, knock over a few tables, and fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Covering his chest, Fan Xian's mouth was sweet, and blood came out of his mouth.

"Tut-tut, Fan Shao, you don't have a lot of beating, how can you be like a woman, blood is so worthless, everyone is from below, you spray from above, cow pen." Lu Feng smiled and shook his eyebrows.

A joke made the women present blush.

One slap hit and vomited blood.

Fan Xian, who fell to the ground, had a very ugly face, who was he, he was the eldest young of the Fan family of the hidden family, a potential person in the middle of the fifth level, and he vomited blood after just being slapped like this.

No, I underestimated this Lu Feng, I'm afraid that his strength is only stronger than himself.

Thinking back to Luo Chong's call, Fan Xian scolded in his heart, no wonder Luo Yuanyuan was bullied Luo Chong didn't even let out a fart, it turned out that it was not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid of this kid's strength.

Those who stand on the fifth level, even if it is the Three Kings Family, are very threatening.

It was only at this time that Fan Xian realized that Luo Chong was sinister, not only as a thug, but also as cannon fodder.

However, Fan Xian still has some things to understand, not everyone has the ability to break through the fifth-level potential, even if he has a few days of strength, it is under the careful cultivation of the family.

What is the origin of this surname Lu, he has this combat power at this age.

A palm injury in the middle of the fifth level, conservatively estimated to be at the level of the late fifth level, and even stronger reached the peak of the fifth level.

How did Fan Xian know that Lu Feng could kill even the peak of the sixth level in Japan, even if Lu Feng killed Koizumi Jin Zhi to stimulate the violent energy of the Dark Demon Source, but in the middle of the fifth level, even if he didn't borrow any strength, he could easily kill with a punch and a punch.

Of course, it was not only Fan Xian who was surprised, but naturally there were middle-aged people, Fan Xian's strength was at what level, and he also had a new understanding of Lu Feng at this moment.

Maybe this young man is very arrogant, but he does have the capital to be arrogant.

Fan Xian is a fifth-level mid-level potentialist, even a fifth-level mid-level potential person is not something that ordinary people can withstand even if he doesn't do his best, Lu Feng is like an old itch when he gets a punch.

The palm that counterattacked was even more powerful, knocking Fan Xian away and making him vomit blood.

This son's combat power must be at the peak of the fifth level, and he can't be wrong.

"Your Excellency is going too far." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

He is not a fool, if the judgment is not wrong, Fan Xian and him may not be Lu Feng's opponent, knowing that he is not defeated and will continue to fight hard, this is a brain disease.

Obviously, he is more able to see reality.

Lu Feng chuckled, "I said brother, can you ask for a face, he punched me, and I slapped him back, is it wrong?" ”

"You!" The middle-aged man was speechless.

After cutting it, Lu Feng raised his middle finger, "What are you, do you have to be beaten like this to satisfy your sassy psychology?" Or do you have to succeed if you come here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf? ”

The middle-aged man's chest rose and fell sharply, clenching his teeth, "I warn you, it won't do you any good to hurt Fan Xian, maybe you are not afraid of Luo Chong, but there are more powerful existences in this world than the Luo family." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Feng pretended to tremble, his expression was very exaggerated, "Why didn't you say it earlier, it turns out that you are so good, I knew that you were a fart like this, I will do it tonight, please eat and drink a meal, and then find ten beauties for you." ”

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but sneer, which made the middle-aged man's face even more ugly.

"What should I do now, I've already beaten if I don't fight, brother, otherwise, I'll go to a glass of wine to Fan Shao to accompany me, even if this matter is over, there is a way not to fight and not to know each other, small things, small things."

As he spoke, Lu Feng winked at the little brother who served the wine, and the latter also came over in understanding.

After taking two glasses of wine, Lu Feng walked towards Fan Xian with a flattering face, and said with a smile, "Fan Shao, you see that the brother was too impulsive just now, I thought you were joking, how did you know that you would be so dishing, I salute you with this glass of wine, what do you think?" ”

Looking at the wine glass handed over, Fan Xian snorted heavily, how could he take it.

"Brother Fan, this is your mistake, we can't be so stingy, it's a big anger, you're still young, in case one accidentally burps, your family has to find trouble with my brother again, this matter will be endless, isn't it, drink a drink to dissipate your anger."

Fan Xian's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently, "This matter is not over." ”

"No, I'll apologize too, it's not like this, Brother Fan, you're too much." Lu Feng narrowed his eyes again.

Fan Xian sneered sarcastically, not planning to ignore it.

Uncle Zong has no intention of making a move, which means that he is not sure, if he continues to compete with this bastard, he will not be able to please anything tonight, but if he wants to have a drink and shake hands, it will definitely not be possible.

"Brother Fan, if you don't drink the toast, you don't give face to your brother."

Uncle Zong on the side snorted coldly, "Your Excellency is suitable." ”

"Brother Fan, do you want to drink?" Lu Feng grinned and didn't pay attention to Uncle Zong.

Fan Xian shook his hand and strode away, "Let's see." ”

"Wait!"

While stopping Fan Xian, Lu Feng poured a glass of wine.

Let Fan Xian, who was unprepared, splash his whole face from the front, and the flowing wine flowed down his cheeks and neck, soaking his clothes.

"I have a habit of toasting others, you must drink the wine you toast, otherwise you will look down on me, Brother Fan, there are not many people who can let me toast a glass of wine, it is not good to miss such an opportunity."

After being punched and vomiting blood, he was already very embarrassed, and now that he was splashed with a glass of wine, Fan Xian was even more embarrassed, where was the posture of being dragged at the beginning.

"Okay, the wine is also drunk, Brother Fan feels uncomfortable, so he will go back to the hotel to take a bath first, find a few girls to extinguish the fire, and the brother will not stay long." Lu Feng smiled and shrugged.

(End of chapter)