When Wei Beifeng saw that the ordinary waiter of his Xingchen Pavilion was able to hold on to the third stage of the music, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. Copy this address to view 62%78%73%2e%63%63

As the director of the Star Pavilion in Gale City, he certainly knew that this dance was not a pure dance. It is a special martial art that tests and exercises the cultivation of the inner element. The stronger the strength, the longer it can resist, and the more tempering its own internal elements will get.

And this Shen Feng, obviously only has the strength of two levels of physical training, but he can completely adhere to the complete music, which is unheard of. What surprised him even more was that just by virtue of a few words and a few actions, he could make an ordinary weak person improve so much, could he really master any special secrets.

While Wei Beifeng was pondering, suddenly, the sound of a light brain message notification woke him up. He took out his light brain and looked at it, and when he saw the voice of Huang Linshan's name above, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he sighed lightly, "Old man Huang's information is really spiritual!"

After a pause, Wei Beifeng connected the call.

And here, in the face of the cold blade in Shen Feng's hand, Huang Ke was really frightened. He retreated again and again, muttering in his mouth: "I am the young master of the Huang family, you can't hurt me." You can't!"

"Hmph!" Shen Feng snorted coldly, his body suddenly burst out, his arm raised, and the blade stabbed at Huang Ke.

Huang Ke, who had no resistance for a while, how could he be Shen Feng's opponent at this time, seeing that the blade was about to cut off his arm.

But at this moment, a powerful momentum suddenly attacked, and then a deep voice sounded behind Shen Feng: "Shen Xiaoyou, please keep your hand!"

Everyone was shocked by this powerful momentum, and many people suddenly oozed fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their bodies couldn't help but start to tremble.

Shen Feng also suddenly had a sense of crisis in his heart, although he was experienced, after all, his strength at this time was too weak, and the internal yuan in his body was insufficient.

He could only withdraw the inevitable move, and turned to look at the person coldly.

"Director Wei, I don't know what you mean by this?" Shen Feng's eyes were cold, looking at Wei Beifeng in front of him.

Facing Shen Feng's questioning, Wei Beifeng couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his heart.

But after all, in this matter, Shen Feng is a reasonable party, and he Wei Beifeng can't be too strong.

Originally, Wei Beifeng didn't plan to interfere in this gambling contract, but just now Huang Linshan had a phone call with him, asking him to protect Huang Ke for the sake of his old friend's face. At the same time, he also promised a lot of rewards, which made him a little moved.

Wei Beifeng coughed, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Everyone is a young person, and blood and qi are inevitable. Why bother to make you die for a little thing, I think this matter will be left at that!"

"That's it!" Shen Feng's heart sank, and the chill surged up bit by bit.

Before he made the bet, he wasn't without fear that someone would interfere. But he didn't expect that the person who intervened turned out to be Wei Beifeng, who was a notary.

"It seems that no matter where you are, in the face of absolute power and strength, the so-called fairness is just a pitiful joke!" Shen Feng sneered in his heart.

As if feeling that this was too much, Wei Beifeng immediately added: "Of course, Shen Feng, if you win the gamble, naturally you can't count it like this." In this way, I will make the decision, let Huang Ke apologize to you, and at the same time compensate you for a second-grade martial art. Huang Ke, what do you think!"

Shen Feng made a move just now, and Huang Ke was almost stupid, and now he saw Wei Beifeng standing up for himself. There was no reason to disagree, and nodded again and again: "Everything is up to Uncle Wei." ”

"Second-grade martial arts!"

Hearing this word, many people's eyes lit up with excitement. Martial arts are rare, and high-level martial arts are even more difficult to find.

You must know that as one of the three major families in Falling Wind City, the Huang family's highest martial arts skill is only a three-grade martial art rock palm. And in the entire Falling Wind City, in addition to the Star Pavilion, the strongest martial arts are probably the Sauron family's four-rank martial arts Flame Fist and the Qi family's four-grade martial arts Zhenlong Stake.

And these are obviously not available to ordinary students. Almost all of the young talents present were from Falling Wind City, but many of them had just learned a second-grade martial art. Now a second-grade martial art is in front of them, as long as they say a word, they can get it at their fingertips, how can they not be moved, many people are eager to agree for Shen Feng immediately.

But in Shen Feng's heart, the chill was getting stronger and stronger.

Martial arts, for him, is not a problem at all.

What he was chilling about was the oppression of the weak by the powerful, and this was still on the basis of his good strength, so that the other party could overthrow fairness with power and offset the gambling contract with compensation. If your strength is not good, I'm afraid the other party won't even have these superficial compensations.

"Shen Xiaoyou, Huang Ke's sincerity is so far, what do you think?" Wei Beifeng saw that Shen Feng was silent, and couldn't help but increase his tone and said in a deep voice.

"Sincerity!" Shen Feng sneered, raised his head fearlessly, faced Wei Beifeng's gaze, and said: "With a second-grade martial art and a few words, you can exchange one of Huang Shao's arms, this sincerity is really heavy?"

Wei Beifeng didn't expect Shen Feng to not agree, his face suddenly turned slightly cold, anger swelled up, and he snorted coldly: "Shen Xiaoyou thinks the compensation is low, then I, Wei Beifeng, will call the shots, and I will add another D-grade gene liquid, now Shen Xiaoyou should be satisfied!"

"D-class gene fluid!"

There was another exclamation below, and the look of envy was almost written on everyone's face.

However, Shen Feng did not hesitate and sneered: "The Huang family and Director Wei are really generous! However, if I don't agree to compensation, I have to ask Huang Ke to fulfill the gambling contract!"

Huang Ke's face suddenly tightened, and a look of horror welled up on his cheeks.

And Wei Beifeng was so angry that his face turned red. If at the beginning, he was still tempted for the sake of his old friend's face and reward, then now, he has already become angry, his dignified Xingchen Pavilion director, a medium-level martial artist-level powerhouse, was ignored by such a stinky boy, and he didn't give face at all.

"Shen Feng, young people don't want to bully people too much!" Wei Beifeng's voice became depressed and low, and everyone present could hear it, which was a sign that Director Wei was angry.

"Haha, it's too much to deceive people!" Shen Feng laughed wildly, looked around, looked at everyone present, and said loudly, "I, Shen Feng, won the gambling game and asked to honor the gambling contract, just because the other party is a dignified young master of the Huang family, I just deceive people too much, so I have to obey my words." Dare to ask Director Wei, if this gamble is me Shen Feng loses, will you stand up and say that Huang Shao is too deceitful. ”

Arrogant laughter, shocking words. It seems that word by word hammers in everyone's hearts. After all, most of the young talents present are just ordinary people.

Listening to Shen Feng's words, they seemed to see if it was themselves who were standing there. Will it be the same oppression, or even worse?

At this time, Wei Beifeng was already on the verge of rage. A hairy boy didn't give himself face, and dared to question himself in person, which was unforgivable: "Shen Feng, what I said just now, I was young and frivolous and ignorant. Now I'll give you one last chance, yes or no!"

"Young and frivolous!haha!" Shen Feng laughed wildly, "Since Director Wei has said so, then I, Shen Feng, will take a look at it rashly." I must honor this bet!"

Shen Feng's figure was cold, and as he spoke, the dagger in his hand overflowed with cold light, and his body trembled slightly, rushing towards Huang Ke.

"Bold, in my Star Pavilion, you dare!"

At this time, Wei Beifeng was really angry. He never expected this kid to be so arrogant and start to move directly in front of him.

If Huang Ke was cut off an arm in front of him, then where would he put Wei Beifeng's face.

"Boom!"

Behind him, the strong wind caused by Wei Beifeng's powerful momentum was about to attack, like a sharp blade, fiercely cutting Shen Feng's back.

"Boy, leave it for me!"

At the same time, Wei Beifeng reached out with one hand and grabbed Shen Feng fiercely. The powerful strength of the middle martial artist was revealed at this time, although he was lagging behind, but he was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had almost touched Shen Feng's shoulder, and he was about to take Shen Feng down.

But at this moment, Shen Feng's feet slipped, and his whole body twisted weirdly, which made Wei Beifeng's grasp come to naught.

"Huh!" Wei Beifeng was startled, his face changed in an instant, and he shouted angrily, "Boy, be bold, stop!"

Because on the side, Shen Feng, who was dodging, continued to rush towards Huang Ke, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand was already raised.

"Whew!"

The blade entered the flesh, blood splattered, and then Huang Ke let out a heart-rending wail, he covered his left arm that had been cut off by Shen Feng, his face was extremely pale, and the whole person rolled on the ground.

And at this moment, Wei Beifeng turned around and slapped Shen Feng with a bang.

Shen Feng had just slashed Huang Ke's knife, his body was already old, and he couldn't avoid it at this time, so he could only watch Wei Beifeng's palm attack him.

And at this moment, Xia Qi and Xiao Zijin, who were already extremely pale on the side, would exclaim at the same time: "Shen Feng, be careful!"

Almost instantly, the two of them rushed towards Shen Feng together, trying to block this move with their bodies.

"Die!" Wei Beifeng shouted, and the palm wind struck.

At this time, Xia Qi, who was closer, took the first step and threw his petite body out entirely, blocking in front of Shen Feng.

"Little eggplant, don't!" Shen Feng suddenly exclaimed.

But it was too late, and Wei Beifeng's palm was firmly imprinted on Xia Qi's lower abdomen. Immediately, her petite body was thrown high, and a stream of blood spurted out of her mouth, drawing a bright arc in the air.

"Little eggplant!" Shen Feng's eyes cracked, and he got up to catch Xia Qi.

Seeing the little girl's pale cheeks and the blood gushing out of her mouth, a boundless anger suddenly surged in her heart.

"Wei Beifeng!"

The angry roar, squeezed out of his mouth word by word, was like a cold wind in the cracks of the abyss, gloomy and infiltrating.

"Look for death!"

Facing Shen Feng, who was attacking him, Wei Beifeng frowned and showed disdain. At the same time, the right palm slapped forward fiercely, and suddenly a huge pale palm print appeared out of thin air, as if it was a huge wall, and it rumbled towards Shen Feng.

Four-grade martial arts cangpalm print!