Feng Cheng Lin really wanted to jump up and smack Zuo Furong with a big mouth.

This woman is really vicious.

She is going to stir up public anger and kill people with a knife.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly struggled and said, "Senior sister, don't listen to her nonsense...... Didn't I just accidentally look at your belly pocket?! I didn't do anything! ”

Ling Luoyu was full of crows, and there were black lines on his head.

The dead fat man's head has been kicked by a donkey!

You dare to shout this kind of thing in public!

I only looked at my belly pocket and didn't do anything!

Brother, what else do you want to do?!

The belly pocket is a woman's personal thing, representing the innocence of the girl's family.

If you keep yelling in this voice, the reputation of the girl will be ruined!

Isn't this hellish looking for death?!

Sure enough, Wen Xi's face was red, and he was angry: "Look for death!" ”

Dressed in a belly pocket, he was already exposed to the spring, and now he is shouted by such a large public, how can he not be angry from the bottom of his heart.

Regardless of any coercion, the Xuanhuang Emperor's triple Xuan Qi burst out, and his palm pressed the wind into a forest.

This unabashed dead fat man, if he doesn't die, he will be crippled before he can relieve his hatred.

"Bang!"

Feng Chenglin seemed to have been kicked by someone, and rolled to the side like a ball of meat, avoiding Wen Xi's palm wind.

The weight disappeared, Feng Chenglin turned over and jumped up, ignoring who kicked him, and hurriedly pointed at Wen Xi.

"Senior sister, I don't beat women! But don't deceive people too much......"

Wen Xi laughed angrily: "Don't beat women? That's great! Just wait to be beaten to death by a woman! ”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zuo Furong's mouth, and she suddenly raised her arms and shouted: "Sisters, go up together and kill him......"

In the shouting, everyone killed together, which had the meaning of dismantling the wind into eight pieces.

Zuo Furong succeeded in her treacherous plan and retreated proudly.

Before he took two steps back, he noticed a kick from his back knee.

"Ahh

She screamed and fell to her knees.

Before he could turn his head to see who was behind him, he was kicked in the back again.

"Don't!"

Before he could shout, he was kicked in the back again.

With a grunt, she rolled forward in embarrassment.

In her panic, she saw countless pairs of feet stepping down like crazy.

"Help......"

She covered her face in panic and screamed in horror, but she was drowned in the angry denunciations of the women.

Feng Chenglin originally wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist the anger of the people too much, blocking the left side and not caring about the right, so he could only squat down with his head in his hands, waiting for this stormy pound to beat him into a pig's head.

As soon as he squatted down, he noticed that it was dark in front of him, as if he had been put on his clothes, and when he broke free of his clothes, he found that he was standing on the side, safe and sound.

And the group of angry girls were beating up in front of them.

He stood there stunned, a little confused for a moment.

"This ...... What's going on?! ”

Wen Xi was forced out of the beating circle by a group of junior sisters, and in order to avoid hurting the innocent, she had to stop and had no choice but to retreat.

These girls, none of them are low in cultivation, even if they use saliva, they can drown the dead fat man.

Thinking of this, she just watched the changes and did not step forward.

In the corner of her eye, she suddenly found a familiar figure, and turned her head in horror.

Not far away, Feng Chenglin was looking at her innocently.

Seeing her turn her head, the corners of her mouth twitched and she raised her hand to say hello.

"Senior Sister ......"

Wen Xi: "......"