One night, Feng Jing heard the girl's shouting again, and his eyes glared without thinking and disappeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the ruined path 500 meters away from the private building, Lin Xiaomin was surrounded by three men, one of whom was Li Yongsheng.

Li Yongsheng leaned over and said a few words to the two young Thai men, took out a knife from his pocket, and forced Lin Xiaomin to take a step forward: "Lin Xiaomin, where is that man?" ”

"What man?" Lin Xiaomin pretended to be confused.

"Give me back?" Li Yongsheng glanced back at the two strong young Thai men behind him, smiled, turned his head and said in a low voice, "I'm not interested in you today, tell you that they are the subordinates of the Thai brother who disappeared that day, if you don't tell where that beggar is, we will all die here." ”

Feng Jing's image suddenly changed from a man to a beggar, perhaps his image is too beggar-like.

Oh, yes! It seems that the eyes have not blinked, and a week has passed since the attempted rape. Lin Xiaomin couldn't help but glance in the direction of the private building, as if he was hoping for something.

"What beggar? I don't know him, how do I know where he is? Lin Xiaomin glanced at the two treacherous faces behind Li Yongsheng, pursed his lower lip, and said.

"Then don't blame me, it's you who toast and don't eat, but prefer to eat and drink." After that, Li Yongsheng took back the knife, and his hue was revealed.

Feng Jing, who was standing twenty meters away, hid in the darkness in the corner of the wall, watching this good show, grinning at the corners of his lips.

Just when Li Yongsheng tied Lin Xiaomin's hands and stretched his neck to kiss Lin Xiaomin, Feng Jing spoke: "Hey, why are you so unauthentic!" Who said they weren't interested? Feng Jing plucked his ears and walked out of the dark corner.

How could he hear? Reflecting the bright moonlight, Li Yongsheng saw Feng Jing twenty meters away, first stunned, and then the hand that bound Lin Xiaomin was broken away.

Li Yongsheng didn't rush to catch Lin Xiaomin, as if he was interested, turned around, bowed obscenely to the two strong men, and muttered a few words.

Feng Jing was very funny about heroes saving beauty, straightened his kennel-like hair, and walked lightly towards Lin Xiaomin.

Obviously, the two young Thai men were much smarter than Li Yongsheng, and when they saw Feng Jing walking over and pulling Lin Xiaomin, who was stunned on the side, their wrists were strangled around her neck.

Lin Xiaomin was choked and coughed a few times, but her attention was not on this, and fell on Feng Jing, who was walking towards her, looking at him like every beauty longing for heroes to save, he was the prince.

The young man who clasped Lin Xiaomin's neck shouted several times, but to no avail, turned to Li Yongsheng.

Li Yongsheng immediately understood and shouted: "Where to stand, don't come, come and strangle her." ”

The corners of Feng Jing's lips showed a disdainful smile, and said, "You can try it, I don't know her." "The pace is still light, more than walking the catwalk.

Suddenly, a sour feeling gushed out of the girl's throat. I don't know why, maybe people are selfish creatures, and they must be rewarded for their efforts, as if she gave him food and clothing, and he just had to save her, even if he never touched those items.

The sourness finally turned into tears, squeezed out of the eyes, and filled the sockets.

Feng Jing's bright eyes saw the tears of grievance, but he didn't sympathize with it, like no one would sympathize with him, he held a bystander's attitude, and showed a faint smile.

shit, the young man who strangled Lin Xiaomin's neck scolded, grabbed the hair on Lin Xiaomin's forehead, and was about to twist it to the side to verify the truth of his words, Feng Jing's body disappeared five meters away, and then the young man who strangled Lin Xiaomin's neck disappeared.

Bang, a loud bang came from the ruins on the left.

The brick wall cracked, but did not fall. The young man's back was pressed against the wall, and his waist was slightly twisted, as if he had been badly fractured. In front of the young man was Feng Jing, who was pinching his neck, revealing a wicked smile.

"What kind of death do you want?" Feng Jing asked the young man who was struggling at the end of his hand, but when he didn't get an answer, Feng Jing continued, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are Thai and I don't understand, but it's okay because I'm hungry." ”

The young man didn't speak because he didn't understand, but he was tightly pinched by Feng Jing's neck, and he couldn't breathe at all.

As soon as Feng Jing finished speaking, his hand left the young man's neck, and he turned around and walked towards another Thai young man.

The young man behind him touched his neck, spit out a rough breath, cursed, and angrily threw himself at Feng Jing.

The corners of Feng Jing's lips twitched to the sides, revealing a sly expression. With the turn of the hanging hand, it was clenched into a fist, and in an instant, the youth behind him disappeared into nothing, disappearing in the bright moonlight.

Lin Xiaomin, Li Yongsheng, and the remaining young Thai man all looked at this scene in a daze, and looked at Feng Jing in disbelief. It was obviously Lin Xiaomin who came back to her senses first, and she ran towards Feng Jing.

Feng Jing hurriedly stood on his heels, stretched his hand forward, made a stop gesture, and shouted: "Don't be sentimental, get out, or I will eat with you." With that, a black gas crawled from the black youth along the potholed cement road to Feng Jing's side, slipped into his body, and then Feng Jing couldn't help but shudder. But soon it will be fine, the killing has not yet occurred and it was contained by him, this is the result of his cultivation in the past week, but I don't know how many pigs, dogs, and chickens have sacrificed their lives behind this achievement.

Lin Xiaomin stood on his heels, looking aggrieved, and didn't dare to make any moves, like a puppet placed on the path.

Li Yongsheng, who was a few meters away, did not pee his pants this time, and pulled the corner of the clothes of the young man next to him and spoke Thai. Seeing that the young man had no intention of leaving, he took a few steps back, then turned around and ran towards the alley.

"I want to run." Feng Jing bowed down, picked up a small pebble, and threw it at Li Yongsheng casually.

The stone shot and passed through Li Yongsheng's little foot, spurting out with a trace of blood. As soon as the stone hit the ground, there was a thud, followed by a cry, resounding in the clear night sky.

"I let you go last time, do you think there will be a next time?" Feng Jing showed off his Miaoman's footwork again, and walked towards Li Yongsheng lightly, completely ignoring Lin Xiaomin and the young Thai man. Perhaps, this is a tease on his part, giving people a sense of joy.

Feng Jing turned around and didn't take two steps, the young Thai man on the side took out a knife from his waist, took three steps and made two steps, and pounced on Feng Jing.

The corners of Feng Jing's lips twitched, but he didn't make any movement, as if he didn't notice it, he walked lightly towards Li Yongsheng, this is his teasing - giving people a sense of joy. In recent days, he has been bored to the point that his eggs hurt.

"Be careful." Lin Xiaomin shouted, like a beautiful hero, pounced on Feng Jing and blocked him.

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