Chapter 1500: Look down on Qin Feng?

But in the middle of the crowd, I don’t know when a white boy is over. He looked at the situation around him and found that this time he really came to the underground forces of many countries.
American Blood, British Paladin, Far East Army, Russian Pope...
These people are the most secretive forces in the country. Even local people are afraid that they do not know their existence, just like the position of Longmen in China.
Each team has a dozen people, dressed in different styles, it is a bit strange to gather in the woods.
When Qin Feng swept everyone, it was finally discovered that he had mixed in.
"who are you?"
"Everyone is careful, the enemy is really coming in."
"Bad boy, immediately hug his head on the ground, or we will kill you..."
Everyone speaks English in unison. Qin Feng bought a language skill book very early, and English is completely out of the question.
Faced with the encirclement of hundreds of people, Qin Fengfu did not change color, and the voice was indifferent. "I am the person sent by Huaxia to destroy the nest of Neilwo armor. You are now taking me to the mech, and I will finish the morning soon." Come back home."
Everyone glimpsed, and the vigilance in their hearts gradually relaxed.
Only they saw that China’s side had only sent Qin Feng to one person, and that Qin Feng’s young and proud attitude suddenly caused dissatisfaction among the crowd.
"How did China do it? Have you sent someone alone? You have a stinky boy who hasn’t had a long hair, and he has a fart. I think Huaxia is deliberately escaping."
"Little kid, this time we are going to attack, but the mech organization, do you know how much damage the armor people have? Call your Huaxia high-level and call some masters."
......
Everyone complained again and again, not only despising Qin Feng, but also smashing it together with Huaxia.
Qin Feng originally did not intend to find this contact point. He did not know where the armor organization is, otherwise he would kill those mechs by himself.
"You are questioning my strength?" Qin Feng looked cold and cold.
The crowd did not put him in the eye, and an old man came out of the Russian Pope: "You have not misunderstood, we are very doubtful about your strength, but also dissatisfied with the attitude of China... this time, the countries have joined forces to eliminate Erwo’s mech organization, you Huaxia has sent you such a small garbage, what does this mean?"
A middle-aged man riding a horse in the UK also stood up: "Why should the sand pope move with this kind of ants? Since Huaxia did not contribute this time, then after we destroyed the mech organization, we jointly called for China."
"The time is running out, everyone continues to study the strategy, don't take care of that guy... stinky boy, you must get out of the way, this joint task we have not been to China."
Everyone has rejected Qin Feng, Qin Feng said lazily: "Only you guys also want to destroy the mech organization? I see how much death."
The crowd was ready to go back to the camp, but suddenly stopped.
The Pope’s face is cold, he is the leader of the Russian Pope, and the age is the longest one in the crowd. Even the mysterious forces of other countries are awesome to him, and a young man in his early 20s is rumored to say this. lie.
"Kid, I don't think you are looking for it!"
The sand pope whispered and suddenly came to Qin Feng.
This person did not know what kind of doorway he was practicing. He saw a golden light shining from his palm, bringing a burst of violent breath, comparable to the realm of the two layers of China's infuriating atmosphere.
Bang!
The loud noise has exploded.
The earth-shattering movement shocked the crowd.
Many people's faces have a playful look, as if they have seen this picture of Qin Feng being photographed as slag. But the smile suddenly solidified on the faces of everyone, only to see Qin Feng stand in the same place, the light sleeves between the sleeves, the golden light in the air dissipated, and the violent airflow quickly subsided.
Quiet in the woods, as if nothing had happened before.
It’s just that everyone’s heart burst into a storm, and when they look at Qin Feng, they all have some strange colors in their eyes.
The Pope was also shocked. Although his hand only ignited 70% of the strength, the other party turned out to be so lightly cracked, which really surprised him.
"You are the most powerful pope in Russia? The strength is just that." Qin Feng held his hand and stood indifferent.
Now surrounded by the mysterious power of all countries, the sand pope was despised by Qin Feng in public, and his beard was boasted.
He screamed and flew again.
"Kid, just the palm of your hand is for you. Since you are looking for death, Laozi will be yours!"
Bang!
Under this palm, the loud noise is even more prosperous!
The golden brilliance is like a sword.
Many people exclaimed, and they were pushed back by the powerful momentum. The originally crowded battle circle vacated a dozen meters of open space at the moment, leaving only Qin Feng alone.
In the face of this strong offensive, but see Qin Feng still do not hide or shine, seeing Jin Mang will pierce his body, he just fluttered a palm, seemingly soft and weak attack, but instantly put The air in front of him burst.
Rumble!
The two strengths collided in the void and made a loud noise like a train colliding.
The dazzling golden light dissipated in an instant, and the offensive of the Pope also disappeared instantly. But Qin Feng’s palm is still whistling in the air. The Pope’s look changed greatly, but he was too late to escape and was shot to the open space dozens of meters away.
The sound of landing was huge, and I was shocked by the eyes and the chin.
Everyone looked at Qin Feng incredibly, and even suspected that his eyes had an illusion.
"Bad boy, you dare to disrespect the sand pope, find death!"
The dozens of followers who followed the Pope's Pope all rushed up. The strength of these people was much worse than that of the Sand Pope. Even though the number of people occupied a huge advantage, they could not stand the magic of Qin Feng.
Bang!
Under the simple palm, more than a dozen people were shot at the same time.
The crowds that are being amazed are even more shocked. They finally realized that the Chinese teenager in front of us is a peerless master.
"A good boy, let me come to the Far East to meet you!"
But in the crowd, suddenly a middle-aged man rushed out on a tall, sweaty BMW.
The war horses just came to Qin Feng and lifted their front hooves. They kicked Qin Feng.
"This BMW is rare, but the variety is not pure enough." Qin Feng was casually sideways, and the horse's attack kicked empty, almost falling the Far East King from the horse back.
"Bad boy, you know a fart, this is the purest BMW, the horse king selected from tens of thousands of horses."
The Far East Wang looked angry, but Qin Feng did not agree with it.
His thoughts were fretting, and a fiery red horse seemed to come to the sky. Qin Feng jumped over the horse and shouted at the Far East Wang: "Since you are good at riding, I will fight with you."

Everyone is scared!
The Far East Army has always been known for riding, and no one in the entire world can fight them on the ride. Now Qin Feng actually picks the strengths of others, but I don’t know if I don’t know whether it’s high or not.
The Far East King is also a glimpse. His eyes stare at the horses under Qin Feng. The flaming and sweaty BMW seems to have a spirituality. The wisdom of the eyes is brighter than the fire that he rides. Too much.
"Good guy, you are still the first one to dare to challenge the equestrian with me. Today, let you see the power of my Far East Army."
The Far East King came to the interest. He did not fear because of the power of Qin Feng. Instead, there was an excitement.
The speed of the fire is fast, jumping a few meters high. Before the horses landed, the long guns in the hands of the Far East King quickly spurted out and brought a burst of wind.
The crowd exclaimed!
This gun is fierce, as if it can pierce a small hill.
However, seeing Qin Feng riding in the fire dragon immediately without fear, his big hand spurs into the void, the action is very strange, so that the crowd can not understand. But in the next moment, Qin Feng had a flaming rifle in the empty hand, and the gun mans ascended into the air, scared the Far East King to quickly lift the shield of his left hand to resist.
Hey!
The gun fell, as if hitting the rock.
The shield in the hands of the Far East King is not known to be made of any material, and it is extremely hard.
However, under the impact of the gun mans, the shield quickly cracked. The traces spread quickly, and eventually the shield burst in the hands of the Far East King, and together with him was blown out from the horseback.
Rumble!
The explosion has not stopped, but the crowd is completely stupid.
Whether it is the Pope or the Far East, this is the strongest underground king who dominates a country. Unexpectedly, both of them have lost to Qin Feng, and they have not even been able to overcome the other side's strength.
The look of the people changed greatly. They looked back at the young boy Qin Feng. The scorn and indifference in the eyes disappeared, and the light of awe and shock appeared.
When I saw that the boss was injured, more than a dozen people from the Far East Army had surrounded the Qin Feng regiment, but they did not wait for them to shoot. The Far East Wang Qiang shook his body with the turmoil of the body and shouted: "Don’t mess, you are not his. opponent."
Several people ran to help the Far East King get up, when members of the Russian Church climbed from the ground. Everyone is still surrounded by Qin Feng, but they are standing two meters away from Qin Feng. Now they are not close to a dozen meters away.
"Admiral Qin? You are Admiral Qin Feng?"
Suddenly there was a scream in the silent crowd, and one of the American blood members ran over.
The members of the blood family are amazing, and they have not waited for everyone to return to God. The man has been respectfully standing in front of Qin Feng, but his actions have confused everyone.
"You are a American?" Qin Feng asked indifferently.
The man in a red cloak in black is like a bat. He nodded quickly: "Admiral Qin, my name is Dirk, and I am the prince of Dracula."
When Qin Feng completed the William Family abilities experiment in the United States, he met the blood prince Dracula. Later, the two became good brothers.
"Dracula is doing well now? Waiting for you to go back and help me greet him."
Qin Feng nodded and said.