Chapter 2001: The strength of the Black Arms
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"Yes, Yan Guo Kungfu?!"
The three looked shocked and retreated quietly.
The ancient martial arts of Yan State were ruined in China, but they were not much better abroad.
Even many ignorant places in the world think that Yan people will call it "Yan Guo Gongfu".
Just like these three people in front of me.
Before they left the store, Leng Feng stepped **** his feet, and the whole person shot at three people like a shell.
"Damn!"
The three of them trembled and ran out desperately.
But how can they keep up with Leng Feng's speed?
With only a few blinks, Leng Feng caught up with them and kicked a note on their waists.
"Oh--"
Unbalanced, the three of them suddenly fell forward and lay on the slate in front of the store.
"Let me see you again, break your legs directly, and get off!"
Leng Fenghan warned.
The three didn't care about the pain in their waists, and they suddenly got scared.
Helping each other, limping out of Yantang Street.
"Ding! The men taught the Black Arms, and their abilities are +1!"
The change in front of the drunkard also attracted many people on the street.
Several people seem to be employees of the shop next door, but their faces are not so pretty at this time.
"Jiang Yi, why did you get drunk?"
"Forgot the last time they came to retaliate?"
"You are causing trouble to Yantang Street!"
"Yeah, it's time to close the door and save us all."
Leng Feng, who was originally planning to walk back to the store, heard these neighborhoods' uncomfortable words, frowned, and turned to find them.
But Jiang Yi rushed out of the store and quickly pulled Leng Feng back.
"Forget it."
He pushed Leng Feng back into the store and quickly closed the door to isolate the noise from outside.
Backing the store door, Jiang Yi smiled bitterly: "Don't blame them, after all, they are all frightened by the Black Arms."
He walked back to the hall with a distressed expression: "Did I mean that Little Starling went to find them just now.
As a result, they didn't dare to find Little Starling's trouble and vented their grievances to Yantang Street.
So the neighborhoods have been bullied more or less. "
"Then they are so flattered by their birds?"
Zhou Hao patted the table and felt uncomfortable for Jiang Yi.
"Ah, what else?
After all, that's the Black Arm. "
Jiang Yi sighed while tidying up the messed-up shop environment: "Your first visit to the United States may not understand how powerful the Black Arms are in the United States.
This is a dark organization distributed in almost every city in the United States.
There are only a thousand people in the Black Arm branch of City L alone.
This group of people is cruel, what do our people do to fight them?
But these years are still much better.
As the motherland grows stronger, the Black Arms have also constrained our actions on Yantang Street a lot.
Otherwise, they dare to kill them directly before they change it! "
"A thousand people..."
Ye Hong murmured, tapping the table subconsciously.
Seeing this scene, Leng Feng was cold all at once.
Others may not know clearly, but Leng Feng, who has been with Yehong for so long, knows that the thousands of Black Arm members in L City are in danger!
And while everyone helped Jiang Yi to pack things, Tusca ran back again.
At this time, he was covered with an iron sheet that he didn't know where to pick it up. He covered his head with a red plastic bucket filled with rice, while holding a baseball bat in his hand.
"Full-armed" Tasca, waving his baseball bat and yelling: "The Black Armed beasts, Lao Tzu fights with you today!"
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