"Weakness?"

"Joke, what is my weakness."

Zhou Feng smiled disdainfully, but his eyes were always staring at the little fat man at Qingyan's feet.

"Zhou Feng, do you believe this?"

Qingyan smiled and did not debunk it.

However, her hand pinched the little fat man's neck.

"Woo ......"

"Stop!"

Seeing that the little fat man's face was red from being pinched, Zhou Feng couldn't sit still anymore, and hurriedly stopped it.

"You see, young people just can't hold their breath!"

Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, charming and moving.

But Zhou Feng's eyes were cold and scary.

"Is the Leneng union really going to fight me?"

"If the fat man and Fang Ruoqing die, I want your entire union to be buried!"

Zhou Feng also launched a ruthless attack, and the two subordinates who he finally recruited were threatened by others at this moment, which made him very unhappy.

"It's a good thing to have a strong temperament, but sometimes it's easy to lose the people around you."

Qingyan didn't care about Zhou Feng's threat at all, after all, they did a lot of this kind of thing, as long as they had weaknesses, there was no corner that they couldn't pry.

"Good!"

Zhou Feng sneered, looked back at Yan Yi, whose life was hanging by a thread, a trace of killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then the figure disappeared in place.

The next moment, a dagger glowing with cold light appeared in front of Qingyan's neck.

"Ding......

Qing Yan had long been guarding against Zhou Feng's hand, a long knife suddenly appeared, blocking Zhou Feng's blow, and then the second long knife appeared in Zhou Feng's right temple.

"Get out!"

Zhou Feng didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to punch it.

"Poof!"

The long knife was smashed into the air, leaving a deep scar on Zhou Feng's fist.

"Give me death!"

The right leg curled up, and with a leg lift, it smashed into Qingyan's lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

Another long knife appeared, colliding with Zhou Feng's knee just right, making a crashing sound.

"Whew!"

More than a dozen knives descended from the top of Zhou Feng's head.

"Coming back?"

"Really, when I can't break your sword formation, can't I do it?"

Zhou Feng jumped up in the air with the help of inertia, the dagger in his hand danced back and forth, and a flying knife was cut down by him.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Qing Yan directly gave up control of the knife and let Zhou Feng crack it.

And at the same time that he cracked the knife formation, a whip leg slapped Zhou Feng's lower back.

Zhou Feng couldn't react in time, and was hit hard by this whip leg, and his whole body staggered and fell to the ground.

But his fighting consciousness is so strong, and the moment he landed, he used his strength to counterattack, and smashed into Qingyan's left eye with one punch.

"Bang!"

This time, Qingyan couldn't dodge, and was smashed by Zhou Feng's fist.

The delicate body trembled slightly, and the position was staggered.

Zhou Feng seized the opportunity, rushed to the little fat man in a flash, untied the shackles on his body with three strikes and five divisions, and commanded the fat man: "Quick, save him!" ”

Although the fat man was captured, he was awake all the time, and everything that happened was clearly visible.

I was very moved by Zhou Feng's indefatigability, so he was not ambiguous, and took action to treat Yan Yi as soon as possible.

"Whew!"

As he spoke, another long knife flew behind him.

"Did I give you face?"

"Do you really think of yourself as a dish?"

After letting go of Yan Yi, Zhou Feng's internal abilities completely went berserk, and his body was shrouded in golden light, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, and raised his leg and kicked at the handle of the long knife.

"Boom!"

The long knife flew upside down, and its power was so great that it plunged directly into the ground.

"Huh!"

Qing Yan didn't have time to draw the knife, and the remaining two long knives shot in unison, not giving Zhou Feng the slightest chance to breathe.

"Today, I'll let you see the true strength of god-level abilities!"

Zhou Feng activated his body, the speed was so fast that it produced a sonic boom, and before the two long knives could be locked, he grabbed them one by one, and then slammed them into the ground.

No matter how Qingyan summoned, he couldn't pull it out.

"Now it's your turn!"

Just when Qingyan summoned the long knife, Zhou Feng had already come to her and slapped Qingyan in the face.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap resounded in the school building.

It was especially loud under the silent night sky.

The little fat man who was trying his best to treat Yan Yi on the side felt a cold cheek, and he was secretly scared in his heart.

The boss is fierce, such a big beauty will pump her mouth when she says it.

"Zhou Feng, you bastard!"

Feeling the hot pain on his cheeks, Qingyan screamed, and kicked a pair of long legs towards Zhou Feng.

"Crackle!"

The sonic boom was also created by the tremendous force.

It can be seen that Qingyan also has kung fu.

"Humph!"

Zhou Feng sneered, saw the right time, and grabbed Qingyan's long legs.

In the surprised eyes of the other party, he touched it fiercely.

Qingyan was blushing with shame, he never thought that Zhou Feng, who was fighting openly just now, would actually play a hooligan at this moment.

"Bastard, you let me go."

No matter how Qingyan twitches, Zhou Feng just won't let go.

And she kept wandering on her slender white long legs, her silver teeth were clenched with anger, and her face was so red that she was about to drip water.

"Come here!"

Without waiting for Qingyan to react, Zhou Feng followed his long legs and pulled Qingyan into his arms.

He then pressed his hands back and kicked her in the knee.

"Fatty, throw the rope over!"

Zhou Feng shouted behind him.

When the little fat man heard this, he hurriedly continued to treat Yan Yi with one hand, and threw the rope that tied him just now with the other.

Since Zhou Feng cut the rope directly just now, there was not much left to use.

Fortunately, Zhou Feng didn't plan to tie up Qingyan Wuhua a lot, but tied her two white wrists together, and then picked up some of the remaining broken ropes and tied up her long legs.

"Zhou Feng, you bastard, you give ......"

Zhou Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, and actually took off his socks directly and stuffed them into Qingyan's mouth.

"Whew!"

Qingyan's good-looking eyes widened, and she looked at Zhou Feng's actions in disbelief, and she almost fainted in anger.

"Oh my God, big bull!"

The little fat man was stupid and almost interrupted the treatment.

The admiration for Zhou Feng in my heart is like a surging river.

"Smack!"

After doing all this, Zhou Feng clapped his hands and let out a sigh.

In the battle with Qingyan just now, he had been breathing a sigh of relief, and if he was not careful, he might be wiped off his neck directly, so his spirit has been highly tense.

"It's time, it's time to wrap up!"

Eyes swept over the complex, where movement had gradually been lost.

Zhou Feng knew that it should have been over there.

But before that, he still has to deal with Yan Yi first.

Dragging the face that was tied up as a hostage but became more and more attractive, Zhou Feng came to the fat man step by step.

Poor Qingyan's ass landed on the ground, and he was dragged on the ground by Zhou Feng, and his already thin sports shorts were about to wear out.

The hatred for Zhou Feng in his heart has reached its peak.

"How's he doing?"