Putun and Suitun are not far from Jiangwei, and these two cake sellers have run away.
As for Liu Shengan, he lived in Jiangwei Brigade, and he could deal with him at any time.
"Beat him!"
Seeing Wan Feng acting like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, Liu Yang shouted and kicked him.
Wan Feng's body rolled on the ground.
Liu Shengan and Zhang Lu followed closely behind and surrounded Wan Feng and started kicking him randomly.
Wan Feng held his breath and allowed the other party to leave countless footprints on his body.
Liu Yang probably remembered the scene where Wan Feng stepped on his head and pushed it into the mud. After kicking Wan Feng, he turned around and kicked Wan Feng's car over.
"You sell your paralyzed fish."
A few minutes later, Liu Shengan saw that Wan Feng seemed to be motionless, so he quickly hugged Liu Yang.
"Stop hitting it, or it will break."
"Beat the bastard to death and let him know who is in charge of this area." Liu Yang said angrily.
Wan Feng felt that the other party had stopped, so he released his hands that were holding his head and slowly sat up. There were several places on his body that were very painful.
Just stretch your body, it doesn't seem like a big deal.
"Are you done? If you're done, we're even..."
Wan Feng paused here because he saw that his bicycle had fallen over and the remaining fish in the basket were scattered on the drying road.
Wan Feng's eyes became sharp in an instant. This couldn't be let off. He had made the conditions very clear: people could be beaten but his property could not be touched. Now the car had overturned and the fish were spilled. These bastards didn't take his conditions seriously at all!
Didn't I tell you guys not to touch my property? Do you think my words are false? If I wasn't afraid of future trouble, would I have let you beat me?
Wan Feng slowly stood up, walked to the side of the car, looked at the bicycle lying on the ground, and looked at the three people with a grim expression.
"Who knocked my car over?"
Liu Yang patted his chest carelessly and said, "I kicked you. You're selling me fish! If you go down this path again, I'll beat you up!"
Wan Feng rubbed the painful spots on his body. It was over. This beating was for nothing! He had miscalculated. It seemed that he really couldn't get away with something that was not his fault.
"Very good! Don't touch my property. Do you think what I said is bullshit?"
"You are right, what can you do?" Zhang Lu took over Wan Feng's words.
Liu Yang walked up to Wan Feng with an upturned face and a look of despair, and said viciously, "You are an idiot. Your words mean nothing. Do you think we will listen to you?"
I am really stupid!
Wan Feng looked at Liu Yang and nodded, then bent down and prepared to pick up the bicycle.
Liu Yang stretched out his foot and stepped on the front fork of the bicycle: "The work is not finished yet, and you want to leave!"
Wan Feng hunched over, one hand on the handlebars and the other on the seat, tilting his head to look at Liu Yang: "We've already fought and the fish have been spilled, what else do you want?"
"What do you think? I haven't beaten you enough. Let me beat you again."
"good!"
After Wan Feng finished writing the word, he slammed his back foot on the ground, causing the sandy ground to make a loud noise.
Wan Feng raised his head, straightened his waist, and punched.
The right fist threw a hook from bottom to top, landing accurately on Liu Yang's heart.
The heart pit is a very fatal soft spot in the human body. Once hit, there will be temporary difficulty breathing and general fatigue.
This phenomenon occurred when Liu Yang was hit by Wan Feng. His body involuntarily squatted on the ground, his mouth wide open and his throat making "ah ah" sounds.
According to Wan Feng's habit of not giving his opponent a chance to breathe once he strikes, Wan Feng should launch a series of attacks on Liu Yang next.
But Zhang Lu reacted very quickly and rushed up like a tiger descending from the mountain.
The purpose of continuing to attack Liu Yang cannot be achieved.
Wan Feng stepped back, made a wrestling stance with his hands, and took small steps back, his eyes fixed on Zhang Lu who was rushing towards him at high speed.
Zhang Lu rushed to Wan Feng in a few steps and punched Wan Feng in the face.
When Zhang Lu's fist was only a fist away from Wan Feng's face, Wan Feng's open left hand suddenly raised up to accurately grab Zhang Lu's wrist, then turned around, bent over and raised his hips, and carried Zhang Lu over with a mountain back, and slammed him heavily to the ground with a thud.
This was not the end yet. After the fall, Wan Feng stepped forward and kicked Zhang Lu in the head.
Just here, Liu Shengan rode his horse and rushed over, kicking Wan Feng in the waist from behind. Wan Feng fell forward and landed on a pile of firewood.
Wan Feng turned around and stood up from the pile of firewood, turning around to stare at Liu Shengan who was approaching step by step.
At this time, Liu Yang had recovered, and Zhang Lu also got up from the ground. The three of them surrounded Wan Feng in a fan shape.
"I'm going to beat you to death today, you bastard!" Liu Yang's face was distorted with anger.
Zhang Lu also gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.
If another five years pass, Wan Feng is confident that even with his bare hands, he can play with the three people on the opposite side as easily as playing with noodles.
Even if he faces three people again in three years, he will be able to escape unscathed.
But now…
After all, he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of age, strength and height. Once he was forced into a corner by the opponent, he would be a lamb to be slaughtered.
Wan Feng pulled out a piece of wood from the pile of firewood.
"Come on! Who's going first?"
Liu Yang's brain was probably burned out by anger, or he was completely enraged by Wan Feng's provocative attitude. He rushed forward first.
When Liu Yang rushed to within two meters of Wan Feng, Wan Feng swung a piece of wood with both hands and smashed it on Liu Yang's head.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, wood chips flew everywhere. The wood that hit Liu Yang's head shattered in Wan Feng's hands, and wood chips flew everywhere.
This was a piece of rotten wood that could no longer withstand the violent impact and broke into countless pieces.
Liu Yang was stunned for a moment after being hit, then suddenly laughed: "You little bastard, you really dare to hit me!"
Isn't this nonsense? If you don't want to hit me, then use a fire poker to scare the sparrows!
"Luckily it's a rotten piece of wood. Now let's see what you can do. I won't give you another chance to pull the stick."
Wan Feng suddenly smiled strangely. When he reached behind his waist and pulled his hand out, there was a dagger in his hand.
Liu Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he had been electrocuted, and Zhang Lu and Liu Shengan behind him were also surprised.
This damn guy actually has a knife on him!
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Wan Feng asked lightly, his hand tightly gripping the knife handle.
After the shock, Liu Yang curled his lips and puffed up his face to pretend to be strong: "I don't believe you dare to stab me. Who are you trying to scare with a knife?"
"You'll know soon whether I dare to use it or not." After that, Wan Feng suddenly started and rushed towards Liu Yang like a tiger coming down the mountain, with a murderous look on his face.
The air seemed to stagnate.
Liu Shengan, Liu Yang and Zhang Lu were horrified when they saw this. Regardless of whether this guy dared to stab them or not, at least his momentum was very scary. The three of them turned pale in an instant and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
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