A young man who looks like a scholar sees two groups of people fighting, and suddenly turns into a messenger of justice, who wants to oppose violence! The theme of our book is against violence, but countless people are committing violence everywhere!!

The Boundless Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang were fighting, and when the fight rose, I saw a white scholar who had no power to persuade him to fight!

Duan Yu's fate can be imagined, he was pushed to the ground by a group of wolf-like men, emmm~

An ethereal and playful voice sounded in everyone's ears.

'So many people bully a scholar, you are so powerful, do your family know?' ’

Zhong Ling sat on a rock.

Wang Feng, who was sitting on a tree branch, looked at it casually, and he knew that this was the first beautiful cutie to appear!

Saw!

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a green shirt, smiling like a flower, and playing with a fluffy little thing in her hand, and the snow-white little beast was enjoying it! Lightning marten!

Wang Feng's eyes lit up and he looked carefully.

Round face, a small dimple at the corner of the mouth, face like the morning glow, eyes than autumn water, skin like clotted fat, smile like a flower, bright and shining appearance, blowing like an orchid, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it is, people are reluctant to move their eyes, the skin is snow-white and pink, and the white is translucent and red, which reflects her delicate complexion and Chu Chu moving.

The innocent appearance, the indescribable innocence and cuteness, seems to be disgusting and not smiling, which makes people's hearts flutter.

I have to say, the quality of Tianlong's sister is really good! ’

Wang Feng was very satisfied, he would not be too many girls.

'It's time to show the right technique,' Wang Feng said secretly to the group of bento contestants.

The leader, Zuo Zimu, was about to scold the girl in front of him.

An arrogant, extremely arrogant voice sounded.

'All hands on their heads, crouch down, line up, stand on one side! ’

Wang Feng shook his head and said as he walked.

'Who is this kid, so crazy?' ’

'I guess the brain is not good, the mentally retarded child put!' ’

'him! ’

The brawling crowd couldn't help but scold.

Zuo Zimu smiled angrily, he has lived for half his life, and he has never seen such a crazy offspring.

'Catch, get that little cub, bring it back, and make it up.'

Divide out a few disciples and rush towards Wang Feng.

Zhong Ling was dumbfounded, he also met two scholars today, one is more strange than the other, one is against violence, and he stepped forward to persuade him, and the other seems to have a bad brain, and he doesn't know what to do with his swagger, and it is estimated that this thing will be beaten half to death. Zhong Ling supported his forehead and let the little white sable attack.

Wang Feng looked at the third-rate low hand that came and pouted his lips disdainfully.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng rushed to the low hand, three punches and two feet, one punch and one child, between the fights, Wang Feng found that every time he added punches and kicks, he would take away the opponent's internal force, just like the blood-sucking aura in the game, each attack can restore qi and blood, but he absorbs internal force.

Suddenly, Wang Feng had a flash of inspiration.

'System, is it possible to suck back blood even if I vomit blood after being beaten?' Wang Feng asked.

'Of course, but if you don't pay for it, it's fine,' the system replied.

Zuo Zimu looked at the fierce Wang Feng, and raised his eyebrows, this product is so fierce? , giving him a bad premonition.

'All on,' Zuo Zimu commanded.

The other group of people also saw that something was wrong, and they all turned to Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was like a wolf entering a flock, his arms to block his arms, his legs to block his thighs, and beat the children violently.

'Ah, my hand,'

'Ah, the good man spares his life'

'Ah, what about my internal strength, why is it gone, the internal strength that I have worked so hard to cultivate! ’

All kinds of screams, begging for mercy, endlessly.

Bang bang, the wailing crowd who fell to the ground couldn't help but die of pain in their bodies, and the internal force was also empty, as if their bodies had been hollowed out.

'Finish the work!' Wang Feng clapped his hands and said.

The last two remaining are Zuo Zimu and Gong Guangjie, who are the heads of the soy sauce sect.

The two looked at Wang Feng who walked in, and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Zuo Zimu shouted coldly; 'Er dare! ’

'It's called P, I'll allow you to run 39 meters first'

Wang Feng said with a sneering look on his face.

Zhong Ling and Duan Yu looked at everything in front of them, expressing their dumbfoundedness.

Zhong Ling looked at Duan Yu, then at Wang Feng, and rolled his eyes! is also a scholar, and there are too many bad ones.

How can Zuo Zimu and Gong Guangjie also be in charge, even if they are the lowest sect, they are also in charge, and they can stand such anger! The mentality exploded on the spot.

'Thief, look for death' Zuo Zimu and Gong Guangjie roared angrily.

'Two old men, so angry, be careful of cerebral congestion!' Wang Feng exclaimed.

The two were angry.

The move is fatal, and Wang Feng has to be put to death.

Bang bang bang, fists and feet are added, swords and swords are shadowed, composing a song of what is called the rivers and lakes.

After a while, the two of them were shocked to find that their internal force was rapidly draining.

'Thief, what kind of magic skills are you cultivating! Zuo Zimu said in shock.

'Gou Fart Demon Skill, such high-level goods, how can a low-level person like you understand? Wang Feng said disdainfully.

After Zuo Zimu listened, his lungs were full of anger!

'Aaaa ’

However, the more the two fought, the harder they became, and they no longer had the heart to fight, so they were afraid.

They glanced at each other and planned to flee separately.

Zuo Zimu had a plan, taking advantage of a vacancy, to slap Gong Guangjie is palm, after all, in this case, you only need to run faster than others!

Gong Guangjie received a punch from Wang Feng, ate a palm from Zuo Zimu, and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

'Old thief Zuo, you can't die well! Gong Guangjie gritted his teeth angrily.

Zuo Zimu didn't look back and immediately fled to the other side.

'Huh! I still want to run,' Wang Feng said disdainfully.

His men also opened fire with all their might.

Wang Feng has been fighting with them for so long, just to learn the tricks on their bodies, after all, the tricks of actual combat are the most practical! Sharpen your fighting skills! Although they are just tricks! But there is always something to be desired.

Three punches and two kicks beat Gong Guangjie to the point of stardom! The internal force is also sucked dry.

In the end, he fell to the ground and couldn't bear it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It was all just a matter of seconds.

Zuo Zimu, who was desperately trying his life to run away, felt a gust of wind hit the back of his head, and just about to look back, his eyes were dark and unconscious!

Wang Feng jumped behind Zuo Zimu in two strokes under the [Demon Transformation Ling Bo Microstep], and knocked this old man to the ground with one punch.

Come to Zuo Zimu and absorb the rest of his internal force!

After feeling it, Wang Feng was a little speechless, and he didn't have much internal strength.

Looking back, he found Zhong Ling and Duan Yu looking at him dumbfounded.

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows at Zhong Ling and smiled, and walked over.

Zhong Ling looked at Wang Feng's smiling face, and suddenly his liver thumped, and he couldn't help blushing a little.

Don't think about it, Wang Feng must have shamefully used the system,