In the face of powerful and powerful people, Wang Zifeng's temper has always been very good.

But if there is a stupid fork that does not have long eyes to provoke him, then ...... I'm sorry, you're dead.

At present, although he is no longer the powerful Immortal Venerable, but an ordinary mortal, this character deeply rooted in the soul will not change.

So in the face of the boys' ignorance, he finally got angry.

"I!say!stop!hand!"

After shouting these four words word by word, the prince slammed on the ground, leaned forward, and pounced like a predatory cheetah, and punched one of the boys in the shoulder.

The tremendous force combined with the impact makes his punch have unimaginable power.

The boy only had time to scream, and the man flew diagonally like a baseball hit by a bat, and after a distance of more than two meters, he slammed into the wall on the side of the cafeteria, and then fell back to the ground with a thud.

The continuous impact made him not breathe, and with a 'click' sound, his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.

However, this change did not attract the attention of the others, and they were still fully engaged in the beating of Pang Xiaoya.

Wang Zifeng suddenly laughed, his smile was very cold, his narrowed eyes concealed a strong murderous intent, if someone looked into his eyes at this moment, they would definitely be frightened by the cold in his eyes.

"Since you refuse to stop and must seek death, then you can't blame me for being too ruthless. ”

He muttered to himself, and his body rushed forward again, and he didn't see any subtle moves, just a simple punch and kick, but the guys who surrounded Oponjoa fell to the side involuntarily.

Compared to the guy who passed out in a coma, they were much more unlucky - each of them had an arm broken by Wang Zifeng.

So when they fell, they all clutched their arms and screamed.

"Ah, my arm is broken!"

"It hurts me!"

"Help, kill someone!"

Listening to their shouts, Wang Zifeng was slightly impatient, plus although this place is remote, it is not isolated from the world after all, in case a teacher is recruited, things will not be easy to handle.

So he simply stepped forward and kicked each person and kicked the limǎo.

Without that piercing scream, I was in a much better mood.

And Pang Xiaoya didn't realize that the situation had reversed, and he held his head with his hands and snorted: "If you don't kill grandpa, grandpa will definitely find someone to kill you bastards!"

Wang Zifeng squatted down and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "Little fatty, get up, it's okay." ”

Pang Xiaoya's body trembled, and after hesitating for a moment, he took the hand holding his head away and looked at it.

When Wang Zifeng's smiling face came into his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and climbed up with a flexible body that was completely inconsistent with his body type, and after looking up and down, he smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, you're fine!" I'm afraid that they will beat you up, fat brother, my body is strong, and I can't break it, but you're different......

Before he could finish speaking, his attention was drawn to the people lying on the ground around him.

"it...... What the hell just happened? Did Superman come?"

Pang Xiaoya turned her head to look at Wang Zifeng with a surprised face, and asked in disbelief, "Who saved us?"

Wang Zifeng rolled his eyes, he had the heart to tell the truth, but he was afraid that Pang Xiaoya would ask this and that, and it would be too troublesome to explain.

So in desperation, he had to make up nonsense casually: "I don't know either, it's just a very ordinary middle-aged man, people don't say a word, they come up and do it, and they ......leave after the fight."

"Middle-aged man?" Pang Xiaoya's eyes lit up, and a look of excitement couldn't help but appear on his face, and he grabbed Wang Zifeng's arm and shouted, "Crazy, do you remember what happened in Hutchison Noodle Village a few days ago?"

Wang Zifeng's expression froze, and he subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's the middle-aged handsome uncle who saved us!" Pang Xiaoya stretched out his hand and gestured with his eyebrows, "Have you forgotten, if it weren't for him that day, I'm afraid we would have been beaten by those gangsters!"

Only then did Wang Zifeng understand that he was talking about his own spirit bead clone...... He nodded a little crying, indicating that he still remembered.

"I suddenly have a bold idea now...... Pang Xiaoya suddenly put away her smile and said with a deep face: "Crazy, you come to help the fat brother analyze and analyze, will this be the case......

Mentally ill people have a wide range of thinking, and mentally handicapped children have a lot of joy.

This sentence is not too appropriate to describe Pang Xiaoya, but it also quite vividly expresses how big this guy's brain hole is.

"That middle-aged handsome uncle must be a hermit master in the game world, and he may have inadvertently discovered that my fat brother has extraordinary qualifications and wants to take me as an apprentice. But I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to accept it at once, so I had to observe secretly first and protect me by the way. When the time comes, he will show up and ask me if I want to be his apprentice......"

Wang Zifeng just wants to say MMP, you have such a big brain, why don't you write a web novel?

Suddenly, a thought came to mind, "Hey, why don't I take this opportunity to get a proper identity for the Spirit Bead clone?"

To get a legal ID card for a person who didn't exist in the first place, this is not ordinarily difficult for the current Wang Zifeng.

But for Pang Xiaoya, it is not necessarily that difficult.

Pang Xiaoya's father is also one of the big names in Nanshan City, and he usually has a good relationship with the police station and the sub-bureau.

If you can operate this matter through the Pang family, maybe you can really get the ID card of the spirit bead!

In this way, he will not have to go to those wicked people to replace him, so as not to bear the cause and effect of the other party, which will not be conducive to his future practice.

As for how to fool around...... Uh, no, it's how to do the ideological work of the Pang family, this is not difficult, just let the spirit bead clone show a few extraordinary hands on the spot, it is almost enough.

Because in his memory, Pang Xiaoya's father was quite eager for his son to have a good life.

Of course, if you want the spirit bead clone to come out openly, you have to find an appropriate time, at least at the moment, it's impossible.

So he diverted the topic and asked, "Chubby, do you want to call the police?"

"Call the police, what kind of police?" Pang Xiaoya glanced at him a little inexplicably, then came to his senses, shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't call the police." Although the fat brother was beaten, he was injured on his body, and he couldn't see anything on the surface. Besides, since my future master has already helped me out of my anger, I have to be forgiving and forgiving. ”