In the opinion of the service lady, in terms of body shape alone, Jiang Feiyun has already lost to this tattooed man.

If there is a fight, Jiang Feiyun can only be beaten all over the ground by the other party to find teeth.

Although the service lady couldn't get used to the tattooed man's behavior and style, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only persuade Jiang Feiyun to endure it.

"Humph!"

The tattooed man saw Jiang Feiyun standing in place, and did not dare to speak again, thinking that this Andy was afraid, and snorted coldly.

"Yellow people, tsk!"

The tattooed man smacked his lips and shook his head disdainfully.

In his eyes, the yellow race is naturally weak, not as strong as the Westerners, and with such a small body, they can't stand his punch.

However, fortunately, this kid met each other, and he didn't dare to say it a second time, and today he was in a good mood, so he let this kid go.

The service lady saw that Jiang Feiyun seemed to be weak, and her heart relaxed.

"Stop—"

Suddenly, Jiang Feiyun spoke again and stopped the tattoo's footsteps, startling the service lady next to him.

She originally thought that Jiang Feiyun would admit it and leave with the money, but now he actually wanted to raise the bar with the other party.

The corner of Jiang Feiyun's mouth sneered, and said, "It seems that you didn't take my words to heart, it seems that you have to give you a long insight." ”

After hearing this, the tattooed man immediately widened his eyes and punched Jiang Feiyun.

"Andy, you are looking for death!"

A huge fist, with the sound of whistling wind, punched Jiang Feiyun and hit the door directly.

"Ah......h

The service lady next to her covered her mouth in fright when she saw this scene.

Looking at Jiang Feiyun again, he was still standing in place and not dodging.

Is it about death?

The corners of the tattooed man's mouth smiled fiercely, with a smile of discrimination against skin color.

However, this punch stayed in front of Jiang Feiyun, as if it was frozen, and it was difficult to move forward.

"Huh?!"

The tattooed man watched this scene in amazement, as if he had seen a ghost.

Not only that, Jiang Feiyun's palm twisted in the air.

Click-

I heard the sound of bones breaking in the air, and then, a heart-rending sound erupted from the tattooed man's mouth.

“honey！”

The bewitching woman standing next to her was so frightened that she exclaimed.

The tattooed man immediately raised his other hand and hit Jiang Feiyun, this punch used all his strength to blow Jiang Feiyun's head up.

Jiang Feiyun looked at the punch that came over, and it was extremely slow.

I saw Jiang Feiyun slowly raise his palm, grab it in the air, control the opponent's fist, and then slowly twist his wrist.

Click-

In the air, there was another heart-rending cry.

Jiang Feiyun said: "I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't cherish it, so ......"

At this time, Jiang Feiyun raised a kick and kicked it out lightly.

But it was this seemingly weak kick that brought up an afterimage, and it kicked the tattooed man's crotch like lightning, directly kicking him out and slamming him on the ground.

The marble floors were even cracked.

Jiang Feiyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the room card flew into Jiang Feiyun's hand through the air.

When the bewitching woman saw this scene, it was beyond her cognition, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly ran away and rushed out of the hotel in a frenzy.

The service lady standing next to her was also stunned.

"You...... You ......"

Tick!

The minute hand of the round watch absorbs the hatred from the other side, and the time advances to 5:20.

"You wait......"

The tattooed man only felt a sharp pain in his lower body, struggled to stand up, clamped his legs, and rushed out towards the gate.

"Have I allowed you to go?"

Suddenly, Jiang Feiyun kicked out of his leg again and kicked the tattooed man's waist in the air.

The tattooed man seemed to be pressed by the power of Wanjun, and the whole person flew out upside down like a piece of paper, falling out of the gate, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing this horrific scene one after another, the service lady was speechless.

"Wow, little ginger, you're so good!"

Bai Ni, who was standing next to him, looked excited, raised his pink fist and gestured in the air, as if he was cheering.

The service lady who came to her senses was frightened.

"It's over, it's over!"

Bai Ni asked curiously, "What's over?"

The service lady looked anxious and said, "I know this person, he is a famous gangster in this area, and I heard that he is still with a boss." You've beaten him so badly now, what if he goes back to his boss and comes back to you for revenge?"

The service lady was already anxious, and an idea came up in her heart, taking advantage of the fact that the other party's people had not yet come, she quickly let Jiang Feiyun escape.

However, Jiang Feiyun looked indifferent, patted Bai Ni's head, and said, "Oh, then let them come." Let's go—"

Jiang Feiyun led Bai Ni and walked towards the elevator, completely ignoring the service lady's stunned look.

......

The next day, in front of the Temple of the Apocalypse.

Famous tourists surround this area.

"Laugh one, yay!"

Click-

Bai Ni next to her, so excited that she couldn't help herself, holding a camera in her hand, her back was covered by her little bear, shooting everywhere.

Jiang Feiyun looked at her photography skills, and she really didn't dare to compliment.

Jiang Feiyun's gaze looked ahead, and he saw an ancient stone building standing in front of him, square, with twelve pillars supporting the weight in front of the door.

The mottled walls, rough and broken, leave traces of time.

However, even this ancient building exudes a breathtaking quaint atmosphere.

"What a strange temple!"

Jiang Feiyun seemed to be able to feel the quaint atmosphere of this temple, and sighed in surprise.

"Yo, isn't this the nouveau riche, why is Yaxing here?"

Jiang Feiyun's ears suddenly heard a familiar voice, and when he looked at the source of the sound, he saw a familiar figure.

It was the three scholars who met on the plane.

At this moment, Xi Yan was carrying a big bag, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiang Feiyun.

Professor Yang, who was standing next to him, pretended to have a straight face and said: "Xiao Yan, you must not be rude, and it is not the privilege of civilized people like us to pay homage to the victories. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xi Yan hurriedly replied, but he was sneering in his heart.

Nouveau riche like this, just because he has money for a while, comes to vassal elegance, and he doesn't know how to appreciate these victories at all.

It's ridiculous!

When Bai Ni saw these three people again, he immediately shrugged the tip of his nose and shouted, "Follow the fart, why are you again?"

Xi Yan heard that someone actually scolded him for being a "follower", which undoubtedly offended his arrogance, and he was immediately angry.

However, now it is in public, and the other party is still a little girl about ten years old, and Xi Yan is not easy to attack.

I could only swallow this breath in my stomach and sneered: "Who is with whom is not certain." Wei Qing, you have to be careful, maybe this nouveau riche just coveted your beauty, so he deliberately chased after you. "Take a hundred plating" The latest chapter of "Urban Shenbi Painting Medical Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.