Chapter 62: The Insane Maniac

The more sensible a person is, the more terrifying his impulsiveness becomes.

Xing Feng can generally keep his mind clear and be in an absolutely rational state.

In the past, I used to cultivate my self and cultivate my surname with my brothers and sisters in the Taoist temple, practice swords, and read books, and I did the most boring work.

At that time, Xiao Xing Feng didn't understand why, and when he was older, this kind of homework that he had kept since he was a child had become a habit, teenager, youth, Xing Feng at that time still didn't understand.

Until the people of the demon clan broke through the mountain gate, the senior brother and sister both died tragically in front of their eyes, and the master did not know whether he was alive or dead.

This feeling has become less and less common as time goes on.

In the end, he even suspected that it was just a dream.

In order to save Xing Feng, Taiyi Zhenren did not hesitate to spend hundreds of years to seal Xing Feng for five hundred years, and then disappeared.

Today, five hundred years later, there is only Xing Feng left in the Daomen, and what is left for Xing Feng is really only a sword and a piece of jade?

It was a responsibility, a responsibility that was enough to crush most adult mature men.

Restore Taoism!

All this seems to be a reincarnation, returning to the origin of the moment when Xing Feng's heart was awakened.

Xing Feng's expression was calm, looking at this woman who was indeed very beautiful, temperamental, and talented, the disgust in his heart continued to rise, and he slowly spoke: "How do you want to die?" ”

The panicked look in Ying Zhiqiu's eyes flashed, but she didn't forget her identity, she forced herself to calm down, and said in a cold tone: "Do you know what you're doing?" ”

Xing Feng's eyes became more and more calm, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "What am I doing?" ”

Win Zhiqiu's heart was a little calmer, and his tone was even colder, with mockery: "You are provoking the winner!" Xing Feng, don't forget your current identity and position, your little ability is nothing in my eyes! I swear as the heir to the winner, you dare to mess around again, the winner and you will not die! ”

This is the red fruit. The threat of the fruit is over!

"Won't you die?"

Xing Feng whispered to himself, "Thunder, broken air!" ”

Before the words fell, Xing Feng's hand instantly flashed with thunder, and his entire body also rushed out at the same time.

Before Ying Zhiqiu could react, he instantly broke through the protective true qi outside her body, Xing Feng grabbed her neck and lifted her infinitely seductive delicate body with one hand.

Xing Feng squinted his eyes, and said with a hideous look in his eyes: "I and your so-called eight family winners, we have long been dead!" ”

Ying Zhiqiu's face turned red in an instant, and the true qi in his whole body seemed to be cut off by a huge force, and he was weak.

Xing Feng's hand was very powerful, and he pinched her slender neck, so that she didn't have the slightest room to breathe.

If this continues, in less than two minutes, the heir of the winner will be strangled to death by him in this state!

Xing Feng's fingers did not relax, his smile was obvious, but the strength of his hand was even harder.

Ying Zhiqiu struggled desperately, holding Xing Feng's arm with both hands, and his eyes became extremely frightened for a moment.

Xing Feng lowered his head, glanced at the trolley box beside Ying Zhiqiu, and suddenly raised his foot and put it directly on the trolley box!

"Bang!"

The trolley box flew up in the air, and the zipper on it was instantly broken by a force, and the top-secret information that Ying Zhiqiu had just sorted out turned into pages of A4 paper, floating on the ground.

Ying Zhiqiu's legs struggled more and more intensely, his eyes looked at Xing Feng, and finally showed a pleading look for the first time.

Who is not afraid of death?

Xing Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, chuckled, and said indifferently: "I forgot, it seems that it is too cheap for you to kill you so easily." ”

He snorted, his arm was forced, and he directly threw Ying Zhiqiu's body out and landed heavily on the wide sofa.

The eldest lady of the winner no longer had the indifference and pride just now, she lay on the sofa, gasping for breath, and her wonderful chest shaking, which became an unusually beautiful landscape.

It's nice to be able to control the life and death of a big person at will.

Xing Feng's eyes were indifferent and he looked at it for a while.

And then.

Start untying your belt.

Ying Zhiqiu, who had just recovered, immediately changed color, and said sharply: "What are you going to do?" ”

Xing Feng didn't say a word, loosened his belt, and his movements were extremely rude.

"Strong. Annihilate me? What a great ability, do you also want to use this kind of indiscriminate means to possess me? Xing Feng, I look down on you! ”

Win Zhiqiu screamed, his body curled up on the sofa, trembling slightly.

The heir to the winner at this time is no longer the proud daughter of the sky, just a woman.

First. Kill after annihilation, this is definitely a word that can make any woman talk about it.

"Do you think you're still qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Xing Feng said calmly, already pulling out his belt.

Ying Zhiqiu's eyes were cold and resentful, he held his head high, and said with a mocking face: "Men are really animals who can only think with their lower bodies. me, do you want me to pose to cooperate with you? ”

"Smack!"

Xing Feng didn't say a word, rounded the belt, and slapped the belt on Ying Zhiqiu's face.

Miss Win, who held her head high, seemed to take the initiative to lean her face over.

It's much cooler than a slap in the face.

Win was suddenly flipped over on the sofa, and a trace of red blood appeared on his delicate cheeks in an instant.

"Waste!"

Xing Feng sneered, his hand kept moving, and he threw another belt over.

Ying Zhiqiu screamed, but forgot to move, but subconsciously covered his eyes.

She was finally scared, this man didn't seem to have the demeanor to treat women well, and if he didn't cover his eyes, he would probably be blinded by a belt!

Xing Feng showed no mercy, and threw it over with a belt, steady and ruthless.

This time, Winning Autumn finally began to dodge.

Xing Feng's eyes were hideous, without the slightest emotion, and he waved the belt in his hand.

What needs to be used for pity is your own woman.

Those who stand on the opposite side of themselves have no surname, only enemies!

Torture.

That's right, Xing Feng was torturing Ying Zhiqiu, slowly torturing her, and using cruel methods to torture her little by little!

Winning Zhiqiu screamed, and his body rolled off the sofa, and there was already a trace of blood on the white dress that symbolized coldness and purity!

Xing Feng's expression was cold, without the slightest sympathy, he continued to smoke, and the resentment in his heart completely exploded, making him stronger and stronger!

Real skin and flesh bloom!

Winning Zhiqiu's dress was already stained red with blood, and the movements of his struggling and squirming bodies slowed down.

Dare to beat Miss Win, one of the eight major families, it is estimated that Xing Feng is the only one.

In a way, Xing Feng is indeed a sane madman!

A rapid mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang, unusually harsh.

Xing Feng frowned, glanced coldly at Ying Zhiqiu, who was already covered in blood, took out his mobile phone, looked at the number, and his eyes jumped suddenly.

The number is relatively unfamiliar, but Tianhai's area code plus the small and pitiful numbers in the back row already explain the identity of the other party.

He sneered lightly, glanced at the dying Winning Autumn, and teased: "It's really a big Buddha." ”

Xing Feng took a deep breath, put the belt on the side, pressed the answer button, and fed it.

"I'm Fang Tianming."

A calm voice sounded on the phone, very majestic, but kind: "Little bastard, I heard that the winner's eldest lady had a little misunderstanding with you?" Can you tell Uncle Fang, what do you want? ”

Uncle Fang?

Xing Feng sneered inwardly, but on the surface, he remained silent and said flatly: "You know." ”

He understood Fang Tianming's approach, the director of the Night Charm Department of Tianhai City, and he was absolutely high-powered.

But which of the eight families is a fuel-efficient lamp?

If Win Zhiqiu dies in Tianhai, a few greasy characters in the winner's faction will make a fuss at the first time.

If the winner is operating at full strength in the capital, he is likely to be transferred to the Qingshui Yamen in the capital, which is an intolerable thing for any politician.

Fang Tianming was silent for a while before he said unusually solemnly: "No!" Xing Feng, Elder Ying once had a favor for me, the relationship between you and Mei Yatou, it stands to reason that I, as an elder, should not stop this matter, but don't forget, I am also the director of the Tianhai Yemei Branch. What you want to do is your business, but the premise is that it can't happen in Tianhai, you're making me embarrassed. ”

Xing Feng didn't speak, staring at Ying Zhiqiu, the murderous aura in his eyes was unabated, all this tonight, he wanted everyone to know that the people around him were his reverse scales, whoever touched it would die!

"No matter what you do in Tianhai, as long as it's not too out of line, I'll take care of you, how about it?"

Fang Tianming said lightly, his tone serious.

Xing Feng still didn't speak, he knew very well in his heart that as long as that sentence was not too out of line, it was just a pretense, and the most important thing was the next sentence.

"Stinky boy, don't go too far! If you don't listen to the old man, if something happens to you, it will be a big disaster for you! Do you want to continue to regain the Daomen? If you want to, just listen to me and release me! ”

Fang Tianming's tone suddenly became serious, and he scolded in a deep voice.

Xing Feng took the phone, squatted beside Ying Zhiqiu, who was covered in blood and pulled by the belt, stretched out his hand, and stroked her soft long hair, as if he was caressing one of his pet dogs at will, a very humiliating posture.

Ying Zhiqiu, who had no strength to struggle, subconsciously dodged, her eyes were frightened, and her pride had been pulled down mercilessly by him with a belt, and there was nothing left!

"I don't accept threats. If I think it's right, I'll do it. ”

Xing Feng said calmly, his tone was not excited, but his answer was extremely tough.

Fang Tianming was silent again for a while, and sighed softly: "You'd better wait and make a decision, I'll hang up first." ”

The leader of the Night Charm branch said that he would hang it, unequivocally.

Xing Feng held his mobile phone, stunned.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, Xing Feng's mobile phone rang again, he looked at the number, smiled slightly wryly, hesitated, or pressed the answer button, and shouted softly: "Sister Yanzi." ”

"Don't kill her, now is not the time. When I return to Tianhai, I will give you an explanation. ”

Jiang Chongyan said calmly, with a trace of undisguised anger and coldness in her words, Ji Wuxian and Ying Zhiqiu once caused her big trouble in Linhai, and now she asked her to let Xing Feng release her, which really annoyed her.

Xing Feng pursed his lips tightly, didn't speak, hung up the phone directly, and then pulled Ying Zhiqiu's hair with an unusually rude movement, dragged her up, and looked down at this so-called proud girl of the sky.

"You don't have to die. I'm sorry, what about you, how are you feeling? ”

Xing Feng said with a smile, staring at Ying Zhiqiu with dull eyes, although he was smiling, his smile was very gloomy.

Ying Zhiqiu didn't speak, because of the pain, his body was still twitching violently, tonight's winner eldest lady was almost like being pulled off the altar by Xing Feng with one hand and a belt, and she never regained her original loftiness and pride.

"Again, I'm a madman. In my eyes, there is no distinction between surnames and surnames of enemies, so what about how beautiful you look? I'm going to pity you because you're pretty? I. Cheap? Su Meixi, Lin Nianzhen, which one is worse than you? In my eyes, they are a hundred times better than you. So I've got a word of advice for you, you'd better not mess with me, or I'll kill you the next time you fall into my hands!" ”

Xing Feng said senran, his heart was cold, he stretched out his hand, touched the traces on Ying Zhiqiu's delicate cheeks, suddenly turned his head, and said coldly: "Come in!" ”

Two night charm elites dressed as waiters immediately appeared at the door, looking at Xing Feng, with undisguised fear and fanaticism in their eyes, and said softly: "Brother Feng! ”

"Throw her into the banquet hall for me, and carry her out later."

Xing Feng said calmly, pointed to the woman who was already unconscious, and said with a cruel smile: "The winner always has to leave something, this woman takes it away, and these materials, none of them can be missing." ”

The two Night Charm Elites responded respectfully, lifted her up in Ying Zhiqiu's desperate eyes, and walked directly to the banquet hall.

In the presidential suite on the top floor, several other rooms have long been alarmed, but everyone has closed the door tightly, holding a posture of not caring about themselves, and even watching the excitement. I don't want to be blessed.

The two Night Charm elites carried the bloodstained Winning Autumn to the banquet hall.

Xing Feng and Lin Nianzhen followed behind unhurriedly, their expressions were calm, even Lin Nianzhen, who was a woman, did not have the slightest sympathy for Win Zhiqiu, who was covered in blood.

Ahead, the two people carrying Ying Zhiqiu pushed open the door of the banquet hall, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, they walked to the most central position and threw Ying Zhiqiu directly to the ground.

The entire hall was instantly plunged into an oppressive and breathless dread.

This...

Is this the autumn of winning?

This bloodstained woman is him. Miss Winner?

It's not true, it's definitely not true!!

Xing Feng walked in with an expressionless face, walked in front of Zi Rat, gently stroked their faces, his smile suddenly became bright, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?" ”

At that moment, the body of the shocked rat with a blank mouth and a blank mouth stiffened for a moment.

Xiao Mao Rabbit threw herself into Xing Feng's arms with tears streaming down her face.

Su Meixi also looked incredulous, looking at the winner lady who was twitching slightly on the ground, and didn't know what to say.

In the banquet hall, all the heroes of the Tianhai Green Forest looked at Xing Feng's figure holding the little rabbit, and there was already a trace of fear in their eyes that could not be concealed.

This man is a madman!

Xing Feng pointed to Ying Zhiqiu, who was covered in blood on the ground, and smiled, his eyes swept over everyone, especially paused for a moment on the bodies of Ji Wuxian and Demon Son Wild, who looked surprised.

In the silence of the audience, he spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted throughout the audience!

"I did it!"