"I'm Lu Feng, I want to see Ouyang Wudao, who are you?" Lu Feng took advantage of the connection and slowly spoke.

"Lu Feng, I haven't heard of it, this is a private ball, people who are not on the invitation list are not welcome, you can go back wherever you come from. The young man in the suit opened his mouth very unceremoniously, and the tension around him looked at Lu Feng with the same hatred, with a wicked smile on his face, repeatedly telling Lu Feng that I would stop you, and see what you can do.

Lu Feng took a breath slowly, knowing that Zhang Li was clearly going to deal with himself, and when he had already torn his face, Zhang Li was eager to let himself know that he was the one who was making trouble to stop him.

But it is obvious that tension is not the main thing, the young man in the suit who walked in front of him is the one who blocks him at the same time with etiquette at the door, what is his identity, why would he block himself so clearly?

"Who are you, what does it have to do with Ouyang Wudao?" Lu Feng patiently asked.

"Who the hell am I? You don't know what kind of person Lao Tzu is to come to the ball? The young man in the suit laughed at Lu Feng with great disdain, causing the surrounding crowd to laugh softly.

Lu Feng was even more angry in his heart, his face was calm, and he said almost word by word: "So you are very famous, and everyone around you knows you?"

"Of course, no wonder you weren't invited, I don't even know me, you deserve to be unknown and not invited......"

"Smack!" A crisp sound suddenly interrupted the arrogant speech of the young man in the suit, and at the same time, he staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

"You, you dare to hit me!" The young man in the suit covered his red and swollen cheeks with one hand, and looked at Lu Feng with incredible eyes, as if he had seen something that made him extremely surprised and unacceptable, and he couldn't imagine that someone would dare to beat him in front of so many people.

"What's the point of slapping you, you still have to nag in front of me, but it's not as simple as a slap. Lu Feng opened his mouth with a calm face, but his eyes saw Zhang Zhang slowly retreating, turned around and got into the crowd, and ran to the dance hall to find help.

Lu Feng didn't block it, he didn't understand it with these little minions, it was best to find Ouyang Wudao, everyone made it clear in person, this would save a lot of trouble, if he really didn't want to go in by himself, then he didn't have to bother, and led Nangong Wan and Liu Tingna to turn around and leave.

He stood still and didn't move, originally waiting for Zhang Zhang to report the news, but he was misunderstood by the young man in the suit who was beaten, and thought that Lu Feng was scared after slapping him, so he stood and didn't speak.

Suddenly forgetting the burning pain in his cheeks, he stopped his chest again, stepped forward to sit in front of Lu Feng, and said more arrogantly: "You are really good, dare to do it to me, if you kneel down and kowtow to me immediately now, I may give you a chance, otherwise it will be too late." ”

Lu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to such an ignorant guy, couldn't he see that he wasn't afraid of him, but just didn't want to pay attention to him? Seeing this man in a suit coming forward without knowing anything, Lu Feng couldn't help it, and slapped him again.

The second time was faster and more powerful, directly spurting blood from the mouth and nose of the young man in the suit, and after turning in place a few times, he fell directly to the ground.

In this way, the temple was blown up, and the young man in the suit let out a loud scream, scolding wildly in his mouth, and beckoned everyone around him to immediately start beating Lu Feng down for him.

Some of the people around knew Lu Feng and knew that Lu Feng's strength was not weak, and some didn't know that they saw Lu Feng raise his hand and slap him so quickly, and they all knew that Lu Feng was definitely not an ordinary person, where would anyone listen to his shouts and deal with Lu Feng, they were all around, staring at the excitement.

But even so, Lu Feng was even more annoyed when he heard such a call from this young man in a suit, and he took a step forward and said angrily: "Can you talk well?" Shut up for me. ”

The young man in the suit was still immersed in the anger of being beaten by Lu Feng at this time, where could he care about the rest, he still shouted and scolded, but he also knew that Lu Feng might continue to teach a lesson at any time, so while shouting, he retreated, wanting to hide in the crowd and let the onlookers stop Lu Feng from teaching him a lesson.

Lu Feng had a cold face, rushed over, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted angrily: "I don't understand what people are saying, let you shut up and shout at me?"

He shook his hand and was about to continue slapping him, but he heard another majestic voice in the hall shouting, "Stop!

Lu Feng squinted his eyes and saw that Zhang Zhang really found a middle-aged man in a cyan shirt to come out, this middle-aged man was not angry and arrogant, his eyes were bright, and he knew at a glance that he was a master of martial arts who was not weak.

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and instead of slapping the young man in the suit, he raised his leg and directly kicked the young man in the suit out.

Immediately caused a burst of exclamations, but the young man in the suit did not let out any screams, but fainted because he was directly kicked by Lu Feng.

The face of the middle-aged man in the green shirt immediately became ugly, and the momentum of the whole person soared suddenly, and the onlookers who were originally standing on both sides of his body retreated to the side one after another, as if they were afraid that if the fight was too fierce, blood would burst on their bodies.

Lu Feng stood there proudly, he also knew in his heart that all this was a ghost made by tension in secret, but Ouyang Wudao never came out, maybe he was also secretly observing the development of the situation outside, and if he didn't teach these people a lesson, he didn't know how he would find trouble for himself in the future.

"I'm Lu Feng, are you going to stop me from going inside?" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt walked forward step by step, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "You still don't know who you are fighting, and now it is not a question of whether you can get in, but whether you can leave." ”

The middle-aged man slowly pressed over like a small mountain, standing less than 2 meters in front of Lu Feng, and suddenly his figure flickered, and he rushed directly in front of Lu Feng, forming five fingers into claws, and directly grabbed Lu Feng's throat.

The pupils of Lu Feng's eyes contracted suddenly, as soon as this middle-aged man in a green shirt made a move, it was directly such an extremely strong killing move, could he really want to kill people in front of so many people?

Lu Feng's heart moved, he waved his arm to resist, and slammed the five fingers of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, the bodies of both of them shook slightly, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt let out a soft snort, he didn't expect Lu Feng's strength to be so strong.

This book comes from Kanshu.com