In an instant, Zhou Feng knocked the six strong slaves to the ground with his strange steps and strange moves, which made the fat woman on the side furious, only to see her fat body trembling, layers of fat flesh, and jumping up, just like a flying boulder, strong and powerful.

Zhou Feng finished cleaning up the few strong slaves besieging him, his feet were like the wind, and he quickly leaped towards the few strong slaves who were besieging Gu Chunfang.

At this moment, a wide figure fell from the sky like a cover of the sky, and its fat chest trembled like a wave, smashing straight down towards Zhou Feng. The force of the downward rush swept away the air, and the wind waves formed rolled in all directions, whimpering, like a ghost crying wolf.

Zhou Feng, who had experienced a hundred battles, felt that the top of his head was like a mountain stone fracturing, and the majestic momentum was like a river falling, and he could sense the strength of the comer. Not daring to be careless, Zhou Feng drew a circle under his feet, twisted his waist, and quickly flashed out.

Bang!

The bluestone on the street was shattered and splashed, and the wide and fat body landed on the ground with one hand, just like the green onion, and the whole palm sank into the ground.

Zhou Feng, who narrowly escaped the blow, was surprised and overjoyed when he saw the upside-down fat woman in front of him, and it was a good time to make a move, he clenched his fists and stomped on the ground, rushing towards the fat body like an arrow. The right fist was clenched, like a bamboo, and smashed into the soft mud-like flesh.

Burst!

Soft, all of Zhou Feng's strength was dissolved, and the whole fist was wrapped in the fat and sunk into it, and then he tried to pull it out but didn't move.

Zhou Feng felt his fist sink into a powerful whirlpool, and the violent suction force made it impossible to pull it out.

Suddenly, the fat woman's waist-thick thighs stood in the air like a big pair of pincers clamping towards Zhou Feng's neck, and the force of tension and closure was like waves, and there was a tendency to break stones.

Zhou Feng's right fist sank into his body, unable to dodge and move, he had to quickly squat down and bow his head, dodging the strangulation of his two thighs. But he suddenly felt his legs tighten, and he was hugged tightly by two thick arms.

The fat woman's arm stuck in the ground was pulled out suddenly, and while Zhou Feng was squatting to dodge, her hands struck out, locking Zhou Feng's legs. At the same time, her fat body that was suspended and curved in the air fell rapidly, and although the two thighs did not clamp Zhou Feng's neck, they took advantage of the situation to fall, and cooperated with her body to perfectly press Zhou Feng under her.

Immediately afterwards, the fat body tightened and retracted, and put Zhou Feng's whole group into Roshan, just like the unkind bun, thick skin and filling, tight.

Zhou Feng, who was wrapped in a ball of meat, seemed to be stuck in the mud, and he couldn't make it out, and his whole head was squeezed into the fat meat, and it was difficult to breathe, but the smell was still acceptable, with a strong pollen fragrance. With the contraction of his body, Zhou Feng's nose and mouth were completely blocked, and he was no longer able to breathe.

However, since Zhou Feng had taken the Holy Spirit Pill, he had energy mana stored in his Spirit Sea, which not only provided energy for his physical body, but also ensured that his lungs were working normally, and his internal breath was unobstructed, without a feeling of suffocation. In other words, Zhou Feng has no external air supply, and the internal organs operate as usual, and there is no harm to life, which is the beauty of the body of the divine dragon.

The obese woman wanted to suffocate Zhou Feng to death with her peerless skills, so she kept tightening her flesh and clumping her body into a ball of flesh until there was no trace of loosening. She lay on the ground and waited for the minutes to pass.

Gu Chunfang saw that Zhou Feng was pressed under the fat woman and there was no movement, and his heart was sad, after all, he was in danger to save himself, and even his life was not guaranteed. Such a distraction just gave those strong slaves an opportunity to take advantage of. Gu Chunfang suddenly felt that her back was kicked heavily, her delicate body flew out, her chest was hot, and her mouth was spitting blood.

Several strong slaves rushed up and grabbed Gu Chunfang's limbs and lifted them high. Gu Chunfang twisted her body vigorously, trying to break free, but she felt powerless and useless.

Gu Zhenzhen, who was lying on the ground, saw that Zhou Feng and Gu Chunfang were both captured, and the little hope in his heart was completely wiped out.

Everything downstairs, Zhiling also saw it clearly, she didn't expect Zhou Feng to be subdued by a fat woman, and she was the kind that she enjoyed very much, but she was very excited in her heart. If Zhou Feng dies, then her mission will be completed, and if she is not dead, it can be inferred that Zhou Feng is just a weak person and not to be afraid of.

"Don't worry, little madmen don't die so easily. In the snow, he turned his back to Zhiling as if to comfort her.

Zhi Ling turned her eyes with tears in her eyes, and said restlessly: "Brother Xue, you can save Zhou Feng, he has been pressed under the fat woman for half an hour, and if you don't save him, you will be suffocated to death." "

Xue Zhongzhu no longer paid attention to Zhiling, and still drank the wine unhurriedly, she seemed to know Zhou Feng's life and death in her heart.

There were more and more people surrounding the street, all of them stretched their necks to see Zhou Feng, who only showed one arm, being wrapped in fat, all grinning and laughing, looking at the excitement, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

Feeling that the time was almost there, the fat woman slowly opened her body, relaxed the tight flesh, and slowly got up. She shook her tall breasts like waves, and her angry face returned to normal, and she looked like a smiling flower again.

Zhou Feng curled up on his side and lay on the ground, his eyes closed and he was not breathing, as if he was dead.

"Hmph! The little hairy boy still wants to fight with the old lady, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has, and this time he will also let you taste the taste of the old lady's breasts, but it's a pity that he is suffocated to death. Haha......" The fat woman pulled her long hair that was a little messy, looked at Zhou Feng on the ground and laughed.

The crowd of onlookers saw that the show was over, and they all went their separate ways, and they were accustomed to this small fight.

Suddenly, Zhou Feng, who was lying on his side, rolled forward, and a red light instantly pierced the fat woman's stomach.

The fat woman only cared about showing off her demeanor, neglected to take precautions, and was hit by Zhou Feng. She opened her two big eyes in astonishment, and even her mouth was wide open, looking at the red sword inserted in her stomach, she would never believe that it was true. Obviously, the hairy child is not breathing, why is he still alive, why is there an extra sharp long sword in his hand for no reason, all this seems to be a dream.

The crowd that had dispersed gathered again, and when they saw the earth-shaking changes in front of them, they all talked about the dead man as ordinary to them, no different from the slaughter of pigs and sheep. It's just that he didn't expect that the thin little man would turn defeat into victory, and he killed the owner of Sanxiang Building, a well-known figure in Huanshan Town.

Zhou Feng has been curled up after being let go by the fat woman, pretending to be dead, while one of his hands touched the small fire in his arms, and injected a trace of spiritual energy into the sword body. At the moment when he meditated on the formation of the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword, he launched a surprise attack on the fat woman, and hit it with a single blow.

Although the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword has lost its aura and exhausted its energy, its sword body is still incomparably sharp, and ordinary iron armor can easily penetrate it, not to mention ordinary flesh and blood.

Zhou Feng pulled out the red sword, and the fat woman fell down unwillingly, her eyes staring at the blue sky wide, and she didn't blink a blind eye.

As things reversed, everyone's expressions changed.

Those who watched the excitement were a little frightened, and those who were giggling were also gloomy and left indifferently, as if they felt that this situation would speak out to them sooner or later.

When several strong slaves saw that their master's family was killed, they left Gu Chunfang and fled into the restaurant, wanting to tell those oppressed companions about this great joy, and they also planned to rob the money as soon as possible, but it was too late and there was nothing. There was also chaos in the restaurant, screaming, smashing, and looting.

Zhiling, who was leaning on the window, looked at Zhou Feng safe and sound, frowned, turned around and smiled: "Brother Xue, you are too powerful! The little madman really didn't die, and he killed the fat woman." "

"Sister Zhiling, this should be what you don't want to see, he's slowly getting stronger. Xue Zhong glanced back, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled extremely coldly.

"Brother Xue, what are you talking about? If the little madman becomes stronger, I won't be happy. That Zhiling Jiao Rong was also hideous, looking at Xue Zhongchai coldly, she knew that her identity had been revealed, and she was ready to kill the person in front of her at any time, but she was not completely sure, and she did not dare to act rashly.

"Zhou Feng's body is indispensable for me, and no one wants to take it unless I die. You go back and tell the Ghost Emperor to let her be generous, and besides, this body is the attribute of the extreme yang, if she lives in it, there will be no harm and no benefit, and it will not be possible to make the yin soul collapse and devour her life's cultivation. Let me go, she can still make a strong enemy, my master loves snow fairies. In the snow, he grabbed the wine glass in his hand one by one and said softly.

"Hmph! The Ghost Emperor can't live in this body, can you, really speak wildly, and pretend to be high. Na Zhiling was indignant, and her beautiful face became hideous and terrifying.

"I didn't say that I lived in this body, I just used it, if you don't believe what I said, you can ask the ghost emperor to invade this body in two days and try it, and then you little ghost must be ready to destroy the ghost. Xue Zhongzhu turned a blind eye to Zhiling's attitude in front of him, as if he didn't take her seriously at all.

"Okay, I'll go and invite the Ghost Emperor, and I'll see you in two days. After speaking, Zhiling stood stiffly by the window, slowly slumping.

I saw a phantom figure quickly pass through the window, like a black cloud floating into the distance.

"Hey!"

In the snow, he glanced at Zhiling, who was paralyzed on the ground, with a sad face, how to tell that little madman.

There were dead people on the streets, and they were still local to Huanshan Town, and those who came and went tried to avoid this place for fear of getting into trouble.

Zhou Feng put away the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword, stepped forward to check Gu Chunfang's injuries, and saw that her breath was weak but very steady, it should just be overtired and temporarily unconscious, and the injuries on her body were not serious.

"Long feet, thank you for saving your life. "

At this time, Gu Zhenzhen dragged her tired body over.

"You're welcome, if you're okay, help me carry Gu Chunfang into the restaurant, and when she wakes up, you can leave together." Zhou Fengwang Gu Zhenzhen, who was anxious to survive, did not blame her, everyone has the instinct to survive, and also has the right to survive, her methods, her choices, are not wrong for herself.