"Damn! It hurts! What the fuck! Let me go! I kill you!"

Tiger Master's scolding sounded in his ears, and Bai Lu opened his eyes in shock, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

She looked at Chen Beifeng and couldn't speak for a long time with her mouth open.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Chen Beifeng, who looked ordinary, who helped her.

A vicious jealousy flashed in Ling Yiyi's eyes.

Why can Bai Lu be so lucky, the suitors are all rich and handsome, even if she is molested by hooligans, someone can help her desperately.

Yuan Chengquan opened his mouth wide.

"I'm a mother, when did a madman hang like this......"

If he remembered correctly, Chen Beifeng was still standing with him, and he rushed to the front in the blink of an eye.

is worthy of being his good brother, that is, Niu Break.

Pang Long and the other classmates had a hot pain on their faces as if they had been slapped dozens of times.

No one expected that it would be Chen Beifeng who would make a move in the end!

"It hurts...... It hurts!"

The tiger master's face was distorted in pain, he yelled but couldn't struggle, and the whole person was carried in Chen Beifeng's hand like a little chicken in an extremely funny attitude.

The tiger master is already short, and when he is caught like this, he can only be like a caterpillar writhing his body in order to break free, how funny it is.

"What are you doing in a daze! Give it to Lao Tzu, kill this kid!"

The bodyguards looked at each other and wanted to do it, but they were afraid because the tiger master was in Chen Beifeng's hands.

Chen Beifeng glanced at them, and with a force on his hand, the young tiger's cold sweat broke out in pain, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly.

This made the young tiger sober up.

He was very good at fighting himself, but this seemingly ordinary teenager was able to subdue him with one move.

With only one hand, he held his life.

The tiger master was very unwilling to come to the conclusion that the boy was very strong, but he did not intend to give up.

Because behind him, there is also a warrior.

"Come here. Stretching out his hand at Bai Lu, Chen Beifeng said lightly, "Stay away from your good girlfriend in the future, this kind of person who specializes in digging pits and jumping for people is not allowed to have deep friendships." ”

Ling Yiyi wanted to speak when she heard this, but remembering Fang Cai's own weakness, she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth.

Bai Lu looked at the big hand that looked very secure, bit her small mouth and put her hand up without too much hesitation.

The little hand fell into the warm palm of the big hand, with a little nervous trembling, Bai Lu hung his head and was too shy to look at people.

Although she is a down-and-out and generous girl, she is shy and shy in front of so many other men.

Bai Lu's hands were soft, and even the faint smell of perfume on her body could be smelled when she was close.

Chen Beifeng had no heart, he threw off the young tiger who was hurting into a puddle of mud like throwing a rag, and pointed at the tiger master with a smile and continued: "The lesson ends here, if you dare to point fingers or harass this girl again, next time I promise that you will really cut off your grandchildren."

It's an eventful time now, and it's not good to make a fuss, so this scum should let him jump for a while first.

Hu Ye trembled and withdrew his hands, his hands had been dislocated, and he had to find a doctor to help pick them up.

Several bodyguards helped the tiger master up, looked at his soft hanging hands, and stared at Chen Beifeng with blood-red eyes.

Chen Beifeng rubbed his nose indifferently.

At this time, the man who was suspected of being a martial artist that Chen Beifeng had noticed before quietly walked out, with a very ordinary face, but a pair of eyes as bright and divine as an eagle falcon, as if those eyes could see through everything.

"Zhang Fan, help me take revenge, and when I go back, I will tell your parents a good errand in front of my brother. When the tiger master saw Zhang Fan come out, he was so excited that he even forgot the pain, and hurriedly said.

Zhang Fan nodded calmly, looked at Chen Beifeng with a murderous smile, and said gloomily: "Boy, I admit that you are very powerful, but when you meet me, you have to explain here today!"

Chen Beifeng smiled faintly and did not answer.

He didn't even bother to respond to the waste that wasn't even a waste in the quenching realm.

Seeing that Chen Beifeng ignored him at all, Zhang Fan was immediately furious, and he raised his fist and rushed over as he spoke-

"Boy, you'll pay for your arrogance!"

That speed seemed to everyone present to be extremely fast, and it almost reached Chen Beifeng in the blink of an eye.

However, Chen Beifeng just turned to the side slightly unhurriedly, but he just dodged the iron fist that Zhang Fan smashed at him.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and did not stop, and his meteor-like fist kept hitting Chen Beifeng, but none of them hit.

In the eyes of everyone present, including Zhang Fan, Chen Beifeng was just swaying his body from side to side, as leisurely as if he was walking in the garden, but he easily dodged all the iron fists.

Zhang Fan gasped.

What kind of monster is this kid, he has practiced this set of foreign fists for more than ten years, and no one has ever been able to completely avoid his fists!

Chen Beifeng was impatient and stretched out a finger.

"I'll give you a choice, stop now and get out with your master, or I'll beat you up and throw you out again. ”

Zhang Fan stopped the offensive.

He hesitated.

This young man has not made a move yet, and if he continues to fight, he really can't guarantee whether he will win or not.

"Zhang Fan, what are you hesitating about, do it to Lao Tzu, kill that bastard, Lao Tzu will give your sister to my brother as a child!"

In his opinion, Chen Beifeng is just weird, and Zhang Fan must win if he really fights, not to mention that he can't swallow this breath even if he gives up like this.

Zhang Fan sighed.

The boss spoke, and he had to bite the bullet no matter how unwilling he was.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Fan waved his fist, and a few wisps of blue aura gathered in the center of his fist, and he could feel that there was a strong aura within the range centered on his fist.

Of course, in the eyes of the people who couldn't open their spirits, they just felt that a gust of demon wind suddenly blew from nowhere, but in Chen Beifeng's eyes, it was different.

He squinted and looked closely, and was surprised.

"It seems that the inheritance is not completely broken, and it is interesting that such a low-level immortal cultivator can actually use spiritual power to strengthen his fists. He muttered a few words, and when he looked at Zhang Fan again, his eyes became a little more interested.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that he had already taken out the kung fu at the bottom of the box, but he was looked at by the other party with a look like a guinea pig, and as soon as his self-esteem came up, he immediately tried his best to increase his speed to the extreme close to Chen Beifeng, and was just about to punch, but found that all the aura on his fist had been removed.

The initiator is naturally Chen Beifeng.

"Y-what did you do to me?" Zhang Fan screamed in disbelief.

His aura is just gone?

"I'm sure you won't even have the strength to carry your hands if you keep fighting. Chen Beifeng said condescendingly.