Chapter Seventy-Three: Wang Wei

"She loves to eat. ”

"I know she likes to eat, and she eats a lot, but does she have any other hobbies? ”

In fact, what Lu Shan wants to ask is: Are there any hobbies that don't cost money in summer?

However, for the sake of face, he obviously can't ask that.

"Read novels. ”

"What else?"

"She loves money, and the more the merrier. ”

Hearing 'money', Lu Shan looked embarrassed and thought, "Who doesn't like money?

"Except for the money... What other hobbies does she have..."

"I don't know, you go ask her yourself, let's go. ”

Luo Feng was in a hurry to see a doctor, but Lu Shan was chirping here, endlessly, no matter how good Luo Feng's temper was, he couldn't stand the torture, so, at his urging, the cripple and Ashin helped him out of here.

......

A few days later, in Crit City, in the Jinba Boxing Gym, Luo Feng was concentrating on punching bags...

"Oh no, sir! Cripple... Cripple..."At this time, Ashin hurriedly ran in, and was out of breath when he spoke.

"What's wrong with you? Who beat you like this!" Looking at Ashin with a blue nose and swollen face, Luo Feng asked in a deep voice.

"The cripple is still being beaten, go and save him!" Ashin didn't care about his injuries at the moment, he only knew that the cripple hadn't run away, and was still being beaten.

"Take me there!"

Hearing this, Luo Feng immediately put on his clothes, picked up Chiyan, pulled Ashin on his back, and rushed out of the Jinba Boxing Gym.

Although the lame man and Ashin are fighting spirits, they have no cultivation, and they are crippled, but in Luo Feng's eyes, the lame man is a good coach, and Ashin is a competent sparring partner. He could feel that Cripple and Ashin were really cultivating him wholeheartedly, so he respected Cripple and Ashin very much, as if they were good friends who could share good fortune and misfortune.

"What's the matter, didn't you go to see a doctor? How could you be beaten like this?" Luo Feng, who was running wildly on the street, asked why Ashin was beaten.

In the past two days, the lame man's rheumatism has been committed again, so Ashin accompanied the lame man to see a doctor, and they didn't expect that disaster would happen from heaven.

"It was a young man named Wang Wei, who beat me and the cripple when he saw me, and in the process of being beaten, through his insults, I knew that he was angry with us because he lost money in gambling. ”

"What's your business if he loses his bet?"

"He bet on the match between you and Iron Fist, Wang Wei made a heavy bet on Iron Fist, and you won, of course he didn't dare to be angry at you, so..."

"I see. ”

Hearing this, there was a faint anger in Luo Feng's eyes.

In the match between Luo Feng and Iron Fist, Luo Feng's amazing lock skills left a deep impression on the fighting spirits present. After the game, the coach behind Luo Feng, who was crippled, became famous overnight.

Being famous is sometimes a good thing, sometimes a curse, and being famous for a lame person is a curse.

At this moment, in Crit City, the cripple and Ashin have become the target of everyone, and in the eyes of other fighting spirits, the cripple and Ashin are traitors, they have betrayed the soul world and betrayed the fighting spirit.

And the reason for all this is that they chose to become the coach of the spirit hunter Luo Feng and teach Luo Feng boxing.

Of course, Luo Feng also knew the situation of the cripple and Ashin, but he believed that with his and Summer's strength, he would definitely be able to cover the cripple and Ashin, at least until they left Crit City, there would definitely be no fighting spirit to bully the cripple and Ashin.

However, the courage of the fighting spirit seemed to have completely exceeded Luo Feng's expectations, and there were a few stunned young people who were not afraid of death who dared to challenge Luo Feng and Xia.

"My lord, that's it, go and save the cripple!" shouted as he turned the corner of the street as he looked at the fighting spirits gathered in the distance.

"You hurry back to the Crit Restaurant and find Summer. ”

For those fighting souls who bullied the lame, Luo Feng didn't know how powerful they were, so for the sake of safety, it would be safer to call Xia over.

......

Crit City, on a certain commercial street, gathers a large group of fighting spirits...

"Dog! Dare to be a trainer for a spirit hunter!

In the center of the circle of the fighting soul group, a young male fighting soul in a gorgeous costume was constantly kicking and beating a fighting soul who had already been beaten by him, and at the same time, he was still cursing and swearing in his mouth.

This young man's fighting soul is Wang Wei, and the fighting spirit who is lying on the ground holding his head and being beaten is a cripple.

Wang Wei, a hundred miles away from the Crit City, the son of the city lord of Jiading City, is notoriously evil, broad, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling everything, smashing and robbing everything, in the vicinity, he can definitely be regarded as a tyrant, except for Lu Shan in the Crit City, he can barely shock him, he doesn't put any fighting spirit in his eyes.

The reason why Wang Wei is so domineering and fierce is not because of how powerful his father is, nor because of how powerful his family is, but because of his sister, Wang Jie.

Wang Jie, whose cultivation qualifications are comparable to Lu Shan, is an elite student of Tianyin Academy in Area D. Her personality and way of doing things are as domineering as Wang Wei, and even surpass, it can be said that the reason why Wang Wei is so domineering and fierce is completely from Wang Jie.

"Wei Shao!

"Wei Shao! Kill him!"

"Wei Shao, kill this traitor!"

......

When Wang Wei beat the cripple, no one came forward to persuade the fighting spirits gathered around, and they were all coaxing and encouraging Wang Wei to kill the cripple.

At this time, in the noisy group of fighting spirits, Luo Feng carried Chi Yan on his back, and angrily pushed away those fighting spirits that stood in front of him.

"Squeeze what, squeeze!"

Under Luo Feng's push, some fighting spirits turned their heads and shouted angrily, but when the black-eyed Luo Feng appeared in their field of vision, they immediately closed their mouths and took the initiative to make way for Luo Feng.

"Your Excellency... Stop it... Please... Stop it... Please..."

The lame man lying on the ground curled up, holding his head tightly with both hands, and kept begging Wang Wei for mercy in his mouth.

The skinny cripple, how can he withstand Wang Wei's beating, at this moment, he is already dying and confused, he just instinctively prays for Wang Wei's pity.

"Now I know that it's too late to beg for mercy! I've lost so many soul coins! I've got to beat you to death today. ”

Wang Wei didn't pay attention to the lame man's plea for mercy at all, he still kicked the cripple by himself, venting his inner anger.

At this time, Luo Feng squeezed into the innermost circle of the fighting soul group, and the crippled figure's curled figure immediately entered his line of sight, looking at the cripple's footprints, as well as the blood that kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, Luo Feng's eyes instantly became angry, and the next second...

"I'll fuck you in the lungs! Get out of here!"

I saw Luo Feng shout angrily, sprint, fly up, lift his foot, and kick Wang Wei's back heavily.

Wang Wei was concentrating on beating the cripple, and he didn't notice that Luo Feng behind him was kicking towards him, and he didn't expect someone to dare to attack him, so he was defenseless at the moment.