"Everyone's optimistic, the hungry tiger pounces on the food."

The "meat ball" rushed towards the girl without any image, staggering, like a clown who didn't know martial arts, causing everyone in the audience to laugh. However, only the woman who is the opponent can really feel that this move is not simple.

There was no way to avoid it, and the girl was instantly thrown to the ground by a mountain of meat.

One move, instant kill! The audience fell silent! In the eyes of outsiders, this battle has no technical content, and it is a bridge section where a gentleman pounces on a woman from a good family on the street.

Insiders watch the doorway, Luo Feng witnessed the whole battle, this "meat ball" is by no means simple, the pounce just now seems to be out of order, but in fact, it has locked all the girl's dodge routes.

"Bad luck!"

"Dead fat, let go of which girl ......"

"Shameless, next work!"

The audience instantly scolded!

"Uncle, did I win?" The "meat ball" staggered to his feet, but fortunately the girl under him was in good physical condition, otherwise under the heavy pressure, he would accidentally die.

“……”

The staff and the girl are suffering, knowing that today is kicked to the iron plate, and everyone can only respond, pack up their things and prepare for the end.

Perhaps in the eyes of the spectators, this is just a small farce on the streets of the imperial capital. In Luo Feng's eyes, he saw a different story, the girl outside the staff harbored evil intentions, and the "meat ball" was witty and resolved.

The "meat ball" is still showing off to the surrounding spectators, only the eyes flashing from time to time from the eyes hidden in the fat.

Luo Feng was raising his legs to leave, and a mountain-like figure was lying on Luo Feng's way.

"This little brother is so fresh, I don't know if it's called?" "Meat Ball" stared at Luo Feng directly, with a posture that he would kill the opponent on the spot if he had the slightest disagreement.

"Luo Feng! I don't know what your name is. "Luo Fengman's appearance on the streets of the imperial capital is the fifth time, and he has either been recuperating from injuries or studying, and he has recently come out every ten days, and he has been drinking in the "Yihong Courtyard" most of the time.

"Marquis of Zhenjiang?"

"Exactly!"

After getting the confirmation of Li Ying's eyes, "Meat Ball" still didn't dare to relax the slightest vigilance. Luo Feng in front of him made him feel extremely uneasy.

The abolition of Hou Luofeng in Zhenjiang is a well-known thing, and the strength of the young man in front of him can be seen at a glance, but it just gives the "meat ball" a feeling of unease.

"Li Dun, the only son of Li Mu, the first assistant of the lower cabinet, has seen the Marquis of Zhenjiang!" Li Dun bowed slightly.

To Luo Feng's disappointment, he was really curious about how Li Dun saluted with such a large volume, thinking of this, he stared at Li Dun directly, and only after seeing that Li Dun's face was flushed and he still didn't move.