Chapter 43: Manifestation?
At this moment, the young man's face was extremely ugly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You dare to hit me!!"
With disbelief, the young man roared, and the surface of his body once again emitted a golden light, and even the position of the center of his eyebrows slowly appeared a faint golden line, and he rushed towards the fool.
There are no fancy moves, more like street fights with gangsters covered in a layer of flashy special effects.
The same punch, the same punch in the face of a fool!
How you are beaten, you have to fight back!
The fool didn't hide, just watched stunned, let the fist hit him in the face, and took a step back.
"It hurts!"
He frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.
And then...
A punch back.
The same strength, the same speed, and even the same position as before.
The boy flew out upside down again.
Only this time, the golden light of that protective body was directly shattered.
The whole person also looked a little unpleasant, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The fool spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and then looked at the cripple very curiously: "This ball didn't explode even after hitting twice, the quality is really good!" ”
Although the cripple was still calm and expressionless, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The boy staggered to his feet again, but the golden light on his body had completely dissipated.
His aggressive, domineering appearance was gone.
became panicked again, first looked at the fool with some fear, then looked at Liu Chengfeng guiltily, scratched his head, blushed and wanted to say something, but in the end he was too embarrassed to speak, and shrank back into the crowd and rubbed his face secretly.
The fool punched him twice and swollen his face.
It hurts.
The pain of the heart.
Obviously, the 'manifestation' of 'Yang Jian' has been destroyed by the fool's two punches.
Once again, he was the reserved boy.
"Is this the acting captain of the 'Ling Xiao' team?"
"None of the blessed givers who have beaten the interview can be an enemy?"
"When the 'manifestation' is opened, like the true God?"
"A boy with a mental disorder, who was praised by the group of interviewers."
Liu Chengfeng sighed, his face full of helplessness.
The secretary, who had been standing behind him, had a solemn expression, slowly put the stove on the ground, and stood up.
"Stop fighting!"
"There are a lot of people on the other side, can't you see it?"
"And how dare they kill us."
"Grow your brains!"
Looking at the secretary's back, Liu Chengfeng suddenly felt a terrible headache.
This man...
Is it self-confidence, or stupidity!
That cheap dad sent such an intimate bodyguard to himself as the last line of defense in his life?
He really wanted to murder his own son!
Things that are not dangerous in the first place are easy to create danger by force!
The secretary paused and looked at Liu Chengfeng with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
"I mean..."
"You're back!"
"Just stand beside me, don't move!"
"Make a fire, heat up!"
"Okay?"
Liu Chengfeng's tone was full of hatred for iron and steel.
The secretary still didn't speak, but silently picked up the stove again and threw a few pieces of charcoal into it.
"Sure enough!"
"Black Street, worthy of its name!"
"It's been a long time since I've been asleep, and it seems that I can't keep up with the times."
"Before we find out the current ranking of the world's combat power..."
"Feel free to do whatever you want."
"Just don't kill me."
Liu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders and naturally chose to admit it.
"Of course."
"Sooner or later, one day, I will personally pull you out of the dark streets, one by one."
"And this day will not be too far away."
"For your own sake, now is the only chance to kill me."
"Do you want to try it?"
While speaking, Liu Chengfeng sat on a chair, leaning forward slightly, revealing an evil smile.
White hair obscured half of the eyes.
Only half of them were exposed, filled with madness and excitement.
"He's imitating a madman?"
Again, the fool was unraveled.
The cripple chuckled and did not speak.
The fool scratched his head: "But he doesn't imitate it..."
For a moment, the atmosphere fell into awkwardness.
But no one is idle, and they really try to kill the young city lord.
But hearing the sarcasm from the fool, they couldn't help but smile.
"Everyone, please!"
"You guys are doing things in the dark streets, and you haven't asked that others are not allowed to watch, right?"
Liu Chengfeng's face was a little ugly, and he asked with a dissatisfied expression.
The cripple thought for a moment, didn't speak, just turned around and walked towards the abandoned factory in the distance.
"Is Little Boy in there?"
The fool followed closely behind the cripple and asked.
"Quiet!"
"If you want to continue to be the patron saint of the child!"
The cripple didn't want to communicate with the fool at all, and opened his mouth coldly.
And this is more useful than anything, and the fool really shut up again.
The rest of the people in the black street also remained quiet, but their eyes became more and more indifferent, and they kept approaching the factory, leaving the 'Lingxiao' people far behind.
"This cripple..."
"It's going fast."
Liu Chengfeng looked at their backs and was slightly stunned.
"We..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt like he had suddenly risen into the air.
The secretary dragged the brazier in his left hand and the chair in his right hand, and followed at such a speed.
The two girls holding the umbrella seemed to want to laugh, and they held back stiffly.
As for the restrained, introverted teenager, he just followed them step by step.
"It seems so..."
"It's handsome, too."
This time, Liu Chengfeng was not annoyed, but after looking around curiously, he laughed, and then changed to a more comfortable position and leaned back on the chair, crossing Erlang's legs!
"I'm really..."
"I love this era so much!"
"It's challenging!"
"Compared to the boring life before... It's so much fun!! ”
Liu Chengfeng's eyes showed excitement, and he sat on the chair, swaying with the secretary.
Long snow-white hair fluttering in front of the forehead, fluttering...
……
Abandoned warehouses.
The rat, sitting cross-legged in the corner, quietly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
It's as if you can see the outside world through the walls!
At this time, his aura was much more fierce than before.
Thief's eyebrows.
His face grew uglier.
Instead, a few whiskers grow from the corners of the mouth.
But he was very satisfied with his state.
"Absorbed its 'thoughts'..."
"In this world, I am invincible."
"Have you already informed the madman?"
The rat smiled and slowly got up.
looked at Wang Qiusheng, with a little satisfaction in his eyes.
This guy...
Actually, it's quite a bit of a vision.
Know what to do at the right time.
But...
When you understand the world thoroughly and cultivate your own power, this guy still has to die.
The insecticidal team...
It's so ugly!