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Chapter 20 Huang Feihong

After Chu Feng directly killed the dozens of people, Li Wanhao was so frightened that he ran out in a hurry.

"Chu Feng, don't get complacent too early! You go! If you kill him, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!" Behind Li Wanhao, there are five or six other characters like Ding Huyuan. Hearing these words, they are a little trembling and cowering. Don't dare to go forward.Chu Feng is really too powerful.

"Hmph!" Chu Feng sneered: "Li Wanhao, it seems that your money can't drive these people away! Let me finish you today!"

Chu Feng charged forward, punching and knocking the servants of the guards to the ground. He stretched out his right hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted Li Wanhao up.

"How do you want to die?" The heavy bloody aura on Chu Feng's body made Li Wanhao feel sick.

"Ahem!..."

boom!
"Fire guns!?" Chu Feng frowned, and after he glanced behind him, a group of government officials came.

The leader was wearing an official uniform, with a steel knife pinned to his waist, and holding a musket in his hand, pointing the muzzle at Chu Feng.

"We are people from the government office, Chu Feng! Put Li Wanhao down quickly! There is still room for change in this matter, don't be obsessed with obsession, and make mistakes again and again!"

"Play the way you play, you will break the law!" Chu Feng heaved a long sigh.

If this were true, Chu Feng would have been arrested by armed police officers and soldiers for killing dozens of people in a row!
Such a murder case will definitely cause a sensation in the whole country!
"Who are you?" Chu Feng looked at the leader.

"I am the chief arrester of Foshan, Wei Chen! Chu Feng, you are a warrior, do you still want to fight against the government? Do you know what I have in my hand? This is a musket, with a breath of [-] meters. Could it be that you are going too fast?" It?" Wei Chen looked at Chu Feng warily.

"Fire gun! Hmph! You must be able to shoot!" Chu Feng squeezed Li Wanhao's neck with his fingers.

"Okay! Ignore the king's laws and let me shoot you on the spot!" Wei Chen was furious when he saw Chu Feng being so disrespectful. He raised his musket and was about to shoot.

Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Chu Feng shot a dart, which pierced the musket in Wei Chen's hand.

Wei Chen was taken aback and stared blankly at the guy in his hand. He suddenly took out the steel knife and stared at Chu Feng: "Rebellion, rebellion!"

"Wei Chen, don't make mistakes, if I hit your neck just now, you would be dead by now!" Chu Feng said.

After Chu Feng said this, he left directly.

"You wait, Chu Feng!" Seeing Chu Feng leave, Wei Chen was obviously relieved, but looked at Chu Feng's back and shouted loudly.

"Chief arrester, Chu Feng killed so many people, even Li Wanhao died, how should we explain?" a young arrester beside Wei Chen said.

"What else can I do, just say it's a vendetta...!"

After walking a long distance, Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled coldly, and walked towards the medical center ahead.

……

After this battle, although the government released rumors that the case was a vendetta, it was spread wildly in the arena all over the country. Boxing, Wing Chun, hard qigong, hidden weapons in darts, all of them are superb and amazing.

The name of invincibility is well deserved!
Chu Feng gained a great reputation, and his destiny value increased by 38 points, reaching 55 points.

But he offended the martial arts masters of eighteen provinces.

The dozen or so people that Chu Feng killed, their teachers, relatives, friends and disciples were all furious. They either set off one after another and rushed to Foshan, or secretly issued killing orders to send killers to assassinate Chu Feng. In short, they all vowed to take revenge !
On the other hand, nothing happened in the government, as if the dead were not human beings, but pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and there was no movement against Chu Feng.

……

A month later.

Chu Feng was clean and tidy and was eating in the hotel lobby.

On the table are all foods with high nutritional value, delicacies from mountains and seas, delicacies and fine wines. Just such a table of food, if exchanged for money, is enough for ordinary people to eat carefully for several months.

Now that Chu Feng's martial arts are getting higher and higher, his physique is getting stronger and stronger, and his physical energy is getting more and more abundant, he needs food supplements and nutritional supplements, so he naturally has to keep up.

It doesn't cost much to eat rough tea and light food, but it can also supplement Chu Feng's consumption, but is that for people to eat?

Chu Feng always likes to enjoy himself, especially now that he still has money, so why should he wrong himself.

A tall young man walked in from the door of the inn. The young man found an empty table, ordered a few good dishes, and sat down.

His big nose twitched, and his eyes turned to Chu Feng's table.

"Brother, you eat so much by yourself!" The young man came to Chu Feng's table and sat down, watching Chu Feng chew and eat slowly.

"People who practice martial arts consume a lot of energy and eat a lot... What's your name?" Chu Feng said.

"My name is Huang Feihong, um, you are right...! By the way, what's your name and what kind of boxing do you practice?" Huang Feihong asked.

"Chu Feng!"

"Your surname is also Chu!" Huang Feihong looked surprised: "I heard that a master came from Foshan, named Chu Wudi. He has superb martial arts and can fight against boxers from eighteen provincial martial arts halls alone! In the end, he won a big victory!"

"How?" Chu Feng smiled.

Huang Feihong showed a look of disdain: "What else can I do? It's blown out! How can it be possible for one person to fight alone against the boxing masters of the Eighteen Provincial Martial Arts Gym? Can he be a god?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng smiled: "It seems that you are very unconvinced?"

"Cut, unless you see it with your own eyes, who will believe it?" Huang Feihong said contemptuously: "The government announced that those people were murdered by Jianghu. Shameless?" As he spoke, he shook his head with a look of disdain.

"My food is here, brother, eat slowly...!"

Just when Chu Feng shook his head, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat, three well-dressed Jianghu people walked in from outside the inn.

The three of them just sat down, and after ordering food from Xiao Er, they looked around.

It's just that when their eyes fell on Chu Feng, the three of them stood up together.

"Yun Luo, take out the portrait and have a look!" A middle-aged man whispered to the man next to him.

"Okay, big brother!" Yun Luo said softly.

He opened the bag and quickly took out a portrait from it.

This painting has a few strokes, but it depicts the person vividly, and it is [-]% similar to Chu Feng.

"It can't be wrong!" The leading brother came to Chu Feng's table and patted the table hard. "You are Chu Feng!"

"I didn't expect that we found your hiding place just after we came to Foshan! It's God's help!" The man named Yunluo sneered.

The three of them came up together and surrounded Chu Feng by forming corners.

"Who are you? You came looking for me aggressively?" Chu Feng glanced at the three of them lightly, with a calm tone.

"What happened a month ago, have you forgotten!"

"Shaolin's heart! Iron cloth shirt!"

"Secret iron crotch skill!"

"Secret iron egg skill!"

The three of them drank together, the momentum was overwhelming.

"What? I've never heard of it! Where did the three flies come from, and why don't people eat?" Chu Feng put down his chopsticks and picked his ears.

"What!" The three of them were furious, their faces twitching, and they all attacked at once.

"and many more!!"

Suddenly, Huang Feihong came over, with the chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, and he said vaguely: "You three foreigners, what are you doing here? Find fault!"

"Boy looking for death!" The leader shouted angrily, and grabbed Huang Feihong.

Faced with a sharp grab, Huang Feihong turned his wrist, and displayed the tiger claws of the I-shaped Fuhu Fist, shrinking inward and forming a circle, as if turning a lead-mercury ball with one hand, the move was exquisite.

Huang Feihong's strength was steady, he bowed his body and bent his back, he circled around suddenly, and immediately escaped from the big man's grasp.

"There are two strokes! You are the Gongzi Fuhu Fist!" The big man squeezed his fist, looked at Huang Feihong and said, "Look at the shape of my snake and crane fist!"

While the big man was grasping with both hands, the other hand also attacked like a shadow.

The five fingers are stretched flat and slightly raised, like a snake's head or a crane's peck, changing and exchanging the two fist shapes again and again.

The small joints of his five fingers shook and made a hissing sound.

But among the hissing hissing, occasionally there was a sharp sound, like a slight crane whistle.

Huang Feihong was more than capable of parrying, but he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

"It seems that Huang Feihong hasn't practiced drunken fist yet!"

Chu Feng reached out and picked up a soft target and threw it.

boom!
The bone hit the big man's calf and knee, and the big man suddenly lost his balance.

"Good opportunity!" Seeing this scene, Huang Feihong was overjoyed and launched a series of punches, leaving the big man unable to fight back.

Seeing this, the other two looked at each other, jumped into the battlefield one after another, and fought with Huang Feihong!
(End of this chapter)