Chapter 363: Underdraw (1)

This is Qin Wanrong's voice.

Otherwise, Lin Feng wouldn't be so excited.

After opening the door of the box, Lin Feng saw Qin Wanrong and Wen Jie standing next to Qin Wanrong, who was holding Qin Wanrong's arm at this time.

Lin Feng was furious.

When Qin Wanrong saw Lin Feng, she immediately froze, and then her heart warmed, while Wen Jie smiled disdainfully.

"Yo, don't be embarrassed to come to Jing'an City, you should be your mother all over the world!" Lin Feng scolded with a sneer.

Wen Jie let go of Qin Wanrong.

This girl quickly stood behind Lin Feng.

His eyes glanced at Lin Feng with extreme disdain, and Wen Jie said, "Isn't Shaote nosy the boss of the Dragon Breaking Alliance?" Did you take you seriously when Lao Tzu did? If you want to pretend to go home and pretend, don't be a special code of Zai Laozi swaying in front of him. โ€

As soon as the words fell, a trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he turned his head and said to Qin Wanrong who was standing behind him, "Sister Wanrong, you go into the box to avoid it." โ€

"Lin Feng," Qin Wanrong said with a worried expression.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's okay!" โ€

As he spoke, he pushed Qin Wanrong into the box without saying anything.

As he turned, a sharp roundhouse kick slammed into Wen Jie's chest.

Before Wen Jie could react, his chest was kicked heavily by Lin Feng, with a muffled sound, Wen Jie's body slammed into the wall, and there was another bang, Wen Jie's face appeared a trace of stunned, he obviously didn't expect Lin Feng to do it directly, and the speed was so fast, but soon, Wen Jie was angry, and quickly stood up and pounced towards Lin Feng, the speed was not slow, obviously he had practiced kung fu.

Wen Jie did practice kung fu, like Qin Wanrong, this thing is also practicing taekwondo, the same kind of gentleman goes to the taekwondo gym to pick up girls, Wen Jie is serious about practicing taekwon, and he has been a black belt master for more than ten years.

The moment he pounced, Wen Jie's fist โ–กโ–ก towards Lin Feng's head with a sound of breaking through the air, if it was an ordinary person, he would definitely be hit, but Lin Feng is not an ordinary person, not to mention that his Yanhuang domineering spirit has improved by leaps and bounds these days, but his most authentic Chinese kung fu is enough to kill the taekwont that has been passed down from the stick in seconds.

If you trace back to the roots, I'm afraid that the taekwondo of the stick was still stolen from China.

Wen Jie was obviously not Lin Feng's opponent, but he didn't know it.

In the final analysis, Wen Jie still despised Lin Feng a little.

The speed of Wen Jie's punch is very fast, which is completely in line with the principle of taekwondo's fast, accurate and ruthless, but unfortunately, Lin Feng is faster, Wen Jie's fist just reached the edge of Lin Feng's head, Lin Feng hit Wen Jie's chest with a black tiger heart.

There was another muffled bang, and Wen Jie, who screamed miserably, staggered back several steps, hit the wall with his body, and the whole thing stopped.

Lin Feng looked at him so embarrassed, and immediately scolded with disdain: "Trash! โ€

The arrogant Wen Jie could stand such an insult, and he didn't care about the pain in his heart, and without saying a word, he pounced on Lin Feng again, Lin Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly kicked him on the head.

There was a loud bang, and Wen Jie's body made the most intimate contact with the marble floor.

The whole person seems to be so embarrassed and embarrassed.