031 Mortal Feud

If a farmer plants a grain of grain in the spring and harvests 10,000 millet in the autumn, the farmer will think that it is worth it.

Scholars have studied hard for ten years, and once they go to the palace, scholars will also think it is worth it.

Is it worth it?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, offending the king of the prairie for the sake of a model is undoubtedly a stupid thing.

"I've never liked fighting, but there are some things I always have to protect." Chen Fu spoke calmly.

Qiao Feng's face was distorted, and with the support of the two worshippers, he slowly stood up.

"Qiao Da Shao...... What a hate! Chen Fu, you dare to offend Chen Dashao! I'm the first one who won't let you go! Long Xiaobo roared very hard.

After that, he was kicked by Chen Fu for the second time.

Qiao Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head, his whole face was already extremely hideous.

"From north to south, from east to north, Chen Fu, you are the first person who dares to hit me." The tone was calm, but Chen Fu knew that a storm was coming.

Closing his eyes, Chen Fu turned his head and said a few words to Lin Shan'er beside him.

Lin Shan'er was full of reluctance, and finally nodded and jumped to the stage.

"Killed." Qiao Feng sneered, his voice without any emotion.

The grandson of the dignified Prairie King, if he really wants to be planted in this small city, I am afraid that he will be laughed to death. As for what is public, Qiao Feng doesn't need these at all, Qiao Baye has the strength to suppress all this.

Therefore, if this so-called young master of the Chen family dares to offend himself, then there is only one result - death!

The few worshippers around Qiao Feng took the lead and rushed towards Chen Fu in anger.

The people around shouted in alarm, and quickly dispersed like a tide.

Zhou Xiaoou looked at it, and his body collapsed to the ground weakly, and this time, the Li family was going to lose a lot of money again.

"Qiao Da Shao killed him! The whole Huaicheng supports you! Long Xiaobo stood up with blood on his head and shouted excitedly.

Compared with Qiao Feng, he has a lot more hatred for Chen Fu.

If Chen Fu really wants to die at the hands of Qiao Feng, then the disadvantage of the Long family in Huaicheng will be greatly improved.

"We could have been friends, Chen Fu, you are really stupid." Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes.

Most of those who have offended him will be played to death by him.

In this world, if you are not a friend, then you are an enemy, Chen Fu chose to stand on the opposite side of Qiao Feng, to be honest, it made Qiao Feng impressed.

The offerings brought by the grassland are extremely fast, like agile falcons, sealing four angles and coming together.

"Even the wild lions on the grassland, if they are besieged like this, they will die." Qiao Feng has this kind of arrogance, and several of these offerings were trained by Qiao Baye himself.

"Be careful!" Yan Zi shouted in panic on the stage.

Lin Shan'er was just about to draw her sword, when she suddenly saw a huge figure jumping over, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Boom!

With a loud bang like a collapse, a giant like a small mountain bag fell steadily in front of Chen Fu to block it.

The Qiao family, who rushed to the front, was caught off guard, was kicked off with a fierce kick, and fell into the distance.

Qiao Feng's face changed slightly, and when he looked up, he found an obese man with a cigar in front of Chen Fu expressionlessly at the moment.

Chen Fu smiled and slowly released his already clenched fist.

"Who is he?" Qiao Feng grabbed Long Xiaobo's collar and spoke coldly.

"Huaicheng Zhou, Zhou Atuo...... and Chen Fu are in the same group. Long Xiaobo was really scared by Zhou Atuo.

"Offerings? Family? ”

"It's Huaicheng...... Underground faucets. ”

Underground faucets? When his own old man was back then, he seemed to have started his career from this profession.

However, how can the leader of a small city be compared with the king of the grassland.

"Do you recognize Eighth Master Qiao?" Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes.

He asked himself, the reputation of the grassland king Qiao Baye will definitely suppress this kind of reckless character, to be honest, this fat man looks really tricky.

Zhou Atuo turned his head, glanced at Chen Fu, and then turned around and flicked the cigar away.

"Eighth Master Qiao is here, I will protect him too."

"You guys, don't try to touch him."

Chen Fu pouted, for Zhou Atuo, during this period of time, he was a little moved, and one day he asked Zhou Atuo like this.

"What if you make a mistake?"

Zhou Atuo replied, "This kind of trading with large odds, if you bet small, isn't it very interesting?" ”

He wanted to be a person who held the dragon's tail when Chen Fuhua Dragon took off, and there was no doubt that this was a gamble, destined to be unpredictable.

The two bodyguards, each of whom was stretched out by Zhou Atuo, only made a few strokes, and quickly fanned away, with huge power, making the air faintly crackle.

The Wei family, which is as strong as Tiger's Eye, is still inferior to Zhou Atuo, and these Qiao family offerings, which are not very brilliant, will naturally not be Zhou Atuo's opponent.

"Let's go together!" Long Xiaobo airway.

Qiao Feng glanced at Long Xiaobo coldly, and finally did not speak, now this situation, for him, is a bit precipitous, he never thought that in the small Huaicheng, there is really a big Buddha like Zhou Atuo, even if it is the head of the Qiao family's compound, he may not be able to take it for a while.

In less than a few minutes, the Qiao family couldn't even get close to Zhou Atuo's body, and retreated in a hurry.

Long Xiaobo and the others trembled, they had only heard the elders say that Zhou Atuo had a violent personality and excellent kung fu with his fists and feet, but he didn't expect that he had reached the point of being a demon, but why should such a person protect Chen Fu? Could it be that Chen Fu's windfall made Zhou Atuo die?

"Young Master, retreat quickly!" An older Qiao family worshipper hurriedly spoke.

The fat man in front of him was really terrifying.

Escape? This is undoubtedly a shame for the arrogant Qiao Feng, especially in front of that little model, what is the young master of the Chen family!

"I throw in the towel!" Qiao Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

Zhou Atuo smiled faintly, clapped his hands, and then turned around and walked towards Chen Fu.

The grandson of the Prairie King dared to say these three words, which means that he really has the intention of retreating, and Zhou Atuo knows what Chen Fu means, for the sake of Qiao Baye's face, he will not make a dead move.

Chen Fu's face froze, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "Ah Tuo, don't turn around!" ”

Unfortunately, it was already late.

Qiao Feng stood up suddenly, took out a pistol from his arms, and hit Zhou Atuo's body with three "bang, bang, bang" three times.

"Dog thing! I'll kill your whole family! Qiao Feng shouted wildly, his hand drooping slightly, as if aiming at Zhou Atuo's head.

Guns are not something that can be relied on for a true master.

The second time, Qiao Feng felt that he was flying again, and the hand that pulled the trigger was as painful as a fire, and in his ears, he could still hear the crisp "bang" sound.

Young Master Qiao was thrown to the ground again, and then, his soft body was pulled up.

"Stop!" The older Qiao family worshipped and yelled.

This kind of scene, how alarming, Qiao Feng's throat has been held by Chen Fu's hand, as long as he strokes, then the great grandson of Qiao Baye will immediately die in embarrassment.

"Stop! Chen Fu! Long Xiaobo and others also shouted.

If Qiao Feng really died in Huaicheng, then not only Chen Fu, but even they would inevitably bear the wrath of Qiao Baye.

Zhou Atuo's body twitched, lying in a pool of blood, fortunately, he seemed to still have breath, and ...... After an interval of a minute or two, he staggered to his feet.

"I'm fucking you! If you have the ability, you will kill me! If I don't die, I'll bring someone over and kill your whole family!" Blow up Huaicheng! Qiao Feng's face was covered with blood and he yelled frantically.

On the stage, Lin Shan'er didn't say a word, no matter what choice Chen Fu made, she would not stop her.

Yan Zi and Li Meina were already trembling in shock.

Chen Fu narrowed his eyes, if it weren't for Zhou Atuo's fat body, it was estimated that those few bullets would really kill Zhou Atuo.

"Don't come next time." Chen Fu said calmly.

Qiao Feng paused for a moment, and suddenly, he found a pain in his right leg, and then a feeling of pain that he couldn't die hit his whole body.

Everyone didn't expect that Chen Fu really dared to make a move and directly crushed Qiao Feng's right leg.

In this way, even if the immortal is alive, this Qiao Feng's right leg can't be saved.

Long Xiaobo raised his hand, trembling like an electric shock.

It's so daring, even Qiao Baye's grandson, you dare to break your legs!

Several Qiao family worshippers gritted their teeth, didn't say a word, and quickly jumped over, carrying Qiao Feng, who was still roaring in pain.

The older worshipper spoke coldly, "The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever." ”

Then, he took out a dagger and slashed at the tail of his right hand, cutting it to the ground.

Blood splattered.

The rules of the steppe people, the severed tail fingers, and the grudge.