A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Li's eyes, and he glanced at Liu Yafei lightly.

"Stupid."

Liu Yafei coughed dryly and immediately stood up straight, as if he was so ambitious.

He smiled, and his face could not hide his joy.

He's standing with the trend less! And it's still a fight together! Cool enough!

Zhao Fan glanced at Liu Yafei silently.

When he was bullied by Liu Yafei before, he only felt that this person was unreasonable.

Now, I think he's a pig teammate!

Zhao Fan glanced weakly at the fierce strong man in front of him and swallowed his saliva.

He looked at Liu Yafei beside him again, but saw him squinting his eyes and looking provocative at the strong man.

Absolutely! Liu Yafei is a talent!

The strong man laughed angrily, he and Liu Yafei stared at each other, and said viciously:

"Good boy, you've got a kind! Since you're in a group, I'll clean up together!"

Zhao Fan's face turned white with fright, when had he ever seen such a scene, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

He thought to himself: What to do! Nothing will happen! Why haven't those people come yet!

Liu Yafei also had cold sweat on his forehead, but he still stared at the strong man.

He clenched his fists, his expression was fierce, he waved his claws, and stood still, not daring to approach the strong man.

"Aha! I'm laughing to death!"

The strong man laughed with his brothers.

Feng Li and Zhao Fan: "......"

Feng Liyu knocked Liu Yafei's head with his hand, and said quietly: "Stupid people do stupid things." ”

Feng Li's eyes swept a sharp glance at the strong men, and he said in a faint voice:

"My people don't have your turn to laugh at you."

Liu Yafei touched his head that had been slapped by Fengli, but there were little stars in his eyes.

Zhao Fan was also smiling on the side, happy for the two of them in his heart.

"Little white face, although I admit that you have some skills. But you can't be too arrogant when you speak, be careful of being beaten to death by my brother!"

The strong man sneered, raised his fist and quickly swung towards the wind.

"Back off."

Feng Li glanced at Liu Yafei and Zhao Fan, and the two nodded and stepped back, and quickly moved forward.

Feng Li frowned coldly, raised his white jade hand, and waved an arc from the air towards the strong man.

"Smack!"

The crisp slap echoed in the air, and everyone grew their mouths in surprise.

Damn, Brother Long was slapped in the face by this kid!

Look at the clear red mark on this face, my God, how heavy is the strength of this little white face!

The strong man's hand trembled and touched his aching cheek, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

Feng Li shook his hand in disgust, took out a tissue and wiped his delicate fingers lightly.

"Little white face! You're looking for death!"

When the strong man saw the young man like this, he rushed up at once, and his ferocity was quite overwhelming.

Feng Li put down the tissue, a cold light appeared in his eyes, his long legs swept away, and his hand quickly struck him, and the standard over-the-shoulder fell.

The strong man screamed, his fat body trembled, and he fainted in pain.

"Little fat man, isn't it handsome when the wind is less! My master is just different! It's so cool to fight!"

Liu Yafei shook Zhao Fan beside him excitedly.

"Yes! Feng Li is indeed very handsome! Liu Yafei, can you not call me a little fat man! Also, Feng Li is not your master!"

Zhao Fan pursed his lips, although he was fat, his expression was vivid and interesting.

"You three are proud! Wait for me! Definitely clean you up next time!"

Feng Xi stomped his feet angrily, and after leaving a cruel word, he and a few brothers took the strong man away in embarrassment.

Feng Li put the shoulder bag back on, sneered, and said, "I'll wait." ”