Chapter 8 Invulnerability?
Chen Feng is in a bad mood!
Very bad!
He specially found a deserted park and wanted to quietly absorb the spiritual energy in the string of jade beads.
But now the spiritual energy in the jade bead has not been completely absorbed, and it has been disturbed by a few guys who don’t have eyes? He actually wants to kill him and silence him?
He disdains to argue with these ants. If these ants take the initiative to get involved, he will crush them to death without hesitation.
Holding the jade beads, shaking his right hand, the six originally cracked jade beads all turned into powder, leaving only the last four jade beads intact.
The light in the woods was very dim, which prompted Sun Wei and Sun Feihu and others not to see this strange scene.
Xu Dong, who was kicked in the stomach, had exhausted his strength to escape before, and had one of his tendons and legs broken, so he had no strength to stand up again.
After looking at Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't implicate innocent people anymore. He is just a beggar. Are you not willing to let go of a beggar? He can't threaten you, and no one will believe a beggar."
Sun Wei looked at Xu Dong mockingly: "Do you know what you failed the most? As the boss, you are too kind to be a woman."
"You also said that he was just a beggar. He lived in this world and was only surviving. I sent him on the way with mercy. He should thank me."
Xu Dong kept struggling to stand up from the ground, and Sun Feihu stepped on his chest with a kick: "I said, boss, don't waste your energy anymore. Isn't it good to go on a decent road? Do you have to make your brothers embarrassed?"
A severe pain came from his chest, and Sun Feihu stepped on it hard. Xu Dong couldn't even struggle. He roared: "You ungrateful villains, you will be retribution sooner or later. I, Xu Dong, will not let you go even if I am a ghost."
"Pooh!"
Xu Dong spit out a bloody saliva from his mouth.
Sun Wei looked at the three subordinates behind him calmly: "Nigga, tie the beggar's hands and feet, put a few stones on him, and sank him directly into this artificial lake."
Then, Sun Wei smiled at Xu Dong and said, "If you can become a ghost, I welcome you back to take revenge at any time."
The three men standing behind Sun Wei were extremely strong, especially the dark-skinned man in the lead. His muscles were bulging high, and when he looked at Chen Feng, his face was full of contempt.
He is the gold medal thug under Sun Wei and Sun Feihu. He has a very powerful explosive power. Because his skin is dark like an African, he has a nickname called Nigami.
The black ghost and two other men walked towards Chen Feng step by step, and they did not even see the beggar in front of them.
But now, in order to handle the matter here as soon as possible, the three of them decided to take action together.
Xu Dong, who was trampled on Sun Feihu, said apologetically: "Friend, I have implicated you."
When Xu Dong finished speaking.
Nigami and two men had already walked to Chen Feng. Seeing Chen Feng stand up from the ground calmly, Nigami showed a cruel smile on his face: "It's interesting! It seems that you still want to resist?"
"Remember, it's best to dig your eyes in the next life so that you won't see what you shouldn't see."
"Go to die!"
When the nigger came over, his body was already accumulating energy, and his powerful right fist smashed towards Chen Feng's head like a cannonball.
His punch was very fast and powerful.
If an ordinary person's head is under such a punch, even if it doesn't burst, he will probably have a concussion.
The nigger once punched a man to death.
Chen Feng was just a small episode in the eyes of Sun Wei and Sun Feihu, and this beggar would not affect the final result.
It was just when they were watching the show and were waiting for Chen Feng to be knocked unconscious by a black man's punch.
Standing still, Shen Feng moved, he quickly stretched out his palm and blocked the black ghost's fist at a very fast speed.
The nigger was stunned. He didn't expect Chen Feng to be so fast!
However, he immediately sneered again: "The dead beggar who overestimates his abilities."
But the next moment.
After the nigger's fist hit Chen Feng's palm, his face changed instantly. He felt that his fist seemed to hit the iron block, and he hurriedly shouted: "This is a hard character, let's do it together and kill him directly."
Nigami's reaction was very fast.
As soon as this is said.
Everyone present was slightly stunned, but the nigger would definitely not be joking at this time.
The two men following, they pulled out the machete from their waists without hesitation.
He waved his machete hard and chopped down Chen Feng's shoulder.
Chen Feng ignored it.
Xu Dong, who was trampled by Sun Feihu, suddenly had hope in his heart after hearing the nigger's words, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he knew that even if Chen Feng had some ability, he might die under the machete.
"Die beggar, it turns out that you can't hide it! However, you can suffer less, you are really a person who likes to ask for trouble..."
The sound in Sun Wei's throat stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to fall out of his sockets.
A sound of "crack!crack!" sounded in the darkness.
The machetes in the hands of the two men successfully cut the clothes on Chen Feng's shoulders, but when they were in contact with his shoulders.
Sun Wei and the others saw sparks splashing on Shen Feng's shoulders, and the two machetes broke directly.
Holding the broken machete, the two men who waved the sword at Chen Feng were completely stunned. What was going on in front of him? Is this beggar invulnerable?
They just used great strength to swing their swords, but the two machetes broke directly?
They are not in the martial arts world! They are in the real world! How could such a thing happen?
Although Chen Feng's body of the Immortal Emperor is in chaos, it is not something that can be destroyed by just two machetes, otherwise his body of the Immortal Emperor would be too worthless.
Gather the palms.
He grabbed the nigger's fist and squeezed it hard.
"Crack!Crack!Crack!"
Flashes of fine bone shattered sounded, and a scream of hoarseness came from the black ghost's throat: "Ah!"
Chen Feng let go of his palm, and saw that the bones in the black ghost's fist were pinched into powder. He bent over and his face was filled with pain. As the saying goes, ten fingers connected to the heart, he kept wailing in his throat.
Chen Feng's eyes were frozen on the two men who were swinging the knife at him. He said calmly: "I have always been fair in life. You cut me and let me punch each of you."
"I'm a person who is easy to be soft-hearted."
Chapter completed!