Du Feng, who couldn't stand Zeng Xiaowei and Guo Xingxing's soft grinding and hard bubbles, still explained to the two of them a renovation of the true common sense, and learned that he couldn't practice the physique, and called him jealous of the talent, but after learning that the extreme cultivation of Tai Chi Qi Technique can also be promoted, both of them were full of energy, although they were in the middle of class, they were also immersed in the cultivation of Tai Chi Qi Practice, and even the hurried school bell did not let the two stop practicing!

"Boss, I feel that I can kill a cow with one punch now!" At the entrance of the School of Business Administration, Guo Xingxing, who had been practicing for an afternoon, measured his biceps and said confidently.

"I'm going to hit ten! ten!" Zeng Xiaowei cried out as he hammered his chest to learn the tone of a pig's foot in a certain movie.

"I think you're preparing R ten......" Du Feng said angrily. When Zhou Wuxing walked out of the campus, Du Feng hurriedly beckoned Xiao Yijun to follow.

Not long after Xiao Yijun left, a tall and thin middle-aged man in a cyan robe stopped Guo Xingxing's proposal to drink two glasses to celebrate the path of Du Feng and the three of them.

"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Guo Xingxing said domineeringly, showing a round of fat meat, full of threats, "If you don't get out of the way, don't blame the fat man, my muscles will swell!"

"Can you take a step to speak?" the man arched. Du Feng subconsciously looked at the thick calluses on the man's hands.

"You can borrow a few steps!" Zeng Xiaowei, who was about to do a big job, rolled up his sleeves.

In the remote alley not far from the School of Business Administration, Du Feng, Guo Xingxing, and Zeng Xiaowei were led in by a man in Tsing Yi with their front feet, and the alley with their back feet was blocked by three people, led by a white-haired old woman in green clothes, and the other two were a middle-aged man in a blue suit with a cloth belt with sticks in both hands, and a young girl wearing a purple cheongsam and a leather whip.

The man in the blue suit threw the thing in his hand to the man in the green shirt, and the man in the green shirt slowly untied it, and three white dangling steel pipes appeared in the sight of Du Feng and the others. The man in the green shirt didn't speak, butted the three steel pipes, and then took out a spear head from his waist, and screwed it on the end of the steel pipe that was nearly one meter seven long and short under the gaze of Du Feng and others.

"Tsing Yi Soul Chaser Gun Ning Xiao!" Guo Xingxing exclaimed. Ning Xiao, who tightened the head of the gun, smiled slightly, indicating that Guo Xingxing had not guessed his identity wrongly.

"Then these three should be the green-clothed bee's tail needle, Granny Zhu, the blue-clothed scholar Pen, Jiang Li, and the purple-clothed long-whip demon Ji Su Xiaoli!" Guo Xingxing turned around and looked at the three people who blocked the alley, revealing the identities of the three people.

"Yue Chichang Qingshui Helmsman Guo Shichang's only son, the phoenix-tailed old man Guo Xingxing, rest assured, the third article of the gang rules: those who kill each other in the same door have three knives and six holes, and we will not hurt you in the slightest. Granny Zhu in green said hoarsely.

"What are you bragging? You dare to come out and mix up when you're so old? Master, I don't fight three times, don't beat those who can't fight, don't beat those who look ugly, and don't beat those with ugly voices! Old woman, stand far away, I'm afraid that the sound I make after my aura scares you will make me lose the pleasure of beating people!" Zeng Xiaowei's eyes pointed directly at the purple-clothed long whip Su Xiaoli's bulging chest and the whiteness of the split between the legs of the purple cheongsam, "Little sister, you have a leather whip and I have a candle." ”

"Lewd ......" looked at Zeng Xiaowei, who had already rubbed his hands and rushed over, and couldn't bear to see Du Feng and Guo Xingxing, who were splashed with blood for five steps, and hurriedly covered their eyes.

The sound of "popping" breaking the air and Zeng Xiaowei's scream of "oops......" sounded one after another, and Zeng Xiaowei, whom Du Feng and Guo Xingxing saw from their fingers, retreated.

"It's not fair, you use a weapon!" Zeng Xiaowei, who was covering the hot and painful left side of his face, protested, and then fixed his gaze on the green-clothed Granny Zhu, who was a little rickety and gray-haired, "You didn't bring a weapon, did you?"

Seeing Granny Zhu spread out her empty hands, like Zeng Xiaowei, who had seen the dawn of victory, she raised her fist and screamed and pounced.

Du Feng and Guo Xingxing covered their eyes again. Between her fingers, the tip of Granny Zhu's tongue rolled and blew gently.

"Oops......" Zeng Xiaowei retreated again. It's just that the face that originally only had a pimple instantly swollen to the height. Under everyone's surprised eyes, Zeng Xiaowei took out a small mirror from his pocket and looked at it, and immediately yelled at Granny Zhu, "You don't talk about credit!"

"Old woman, I don't use weapons, I use hidden weapons...... Granny Zhu explained.

Du Feng slapped Zeng Xiaowei, who was like a living treasure, to the side, and said, "Do you come one by one, or do you go together?"

"The little brother is not only handsome, but also has a big voice!" Suddenly, Su Xiaoli's face turned pale, and she shook the long whip in her hand, similar to the explosion of a firecracker, Su Xiaoli jumped and waved the leather whip towards Du Feng.

"That is, handsomeness and tone must be piled up......" Du Feng just stretched out his hand easily, directly grabbed the leather whip he was pumping, and then pulled, Su Xiaoli directly lost her center of gravity and rushed straight towards Du Feng.

"He likes your type!" Du Feng said, lightly slapping Su Xiaoli, who was about to smash himself, changed the trajectory and fell into Zeng Xiaowei's arms.

"Boss Xie!" Zeng Xiaowei's face was happy, and he hurriedly put his hand on Su Xiaoli, who had not had time to struggle.

"Look at the guns!"

"Look at the move!" Ning Xiao, who flipped the spear in his hand, and Jiang Li, who took out a one-and-a-half-foot-long iron pen, reminded one after another, and rushed towards Du Feng. Su Xiaoli, who broke free from Zeng Xiaowei's unrestrained embrace, slammed her knee between Zeng Xiaowei's legs, who had rubbed her chest and buttocks.

"Boss, help!" Du Feng, who had just avoided the tip of the spear and the iron pen that stabbed him, heard Zeng Xiaowei's call for help, and looked at it, only to see that Su Xiaoli was holding a dagger in her right hand and stabbing it into Zeng Xiaowei's throat! Du Feng kicked a thumb-sized stone on the ground to Su Xiaoli's wrist holding the knife, and the bright and dangling tip of the gun struck again, Du Feng's head was biased, and the tip of the gun sounded from the tip of his ear and quickly retracted after a piercing, and the iron pen was already approaching his waist!

Du Feng turned around to dodge, and the iron pen stabbed directly into the brick wall on the side of the alleyway. Zeng Xiaowei's cry for help sounded again: "Boss, help!"

Du Feng hurriedly swept his leg and kicked the debris that had pierced the brick wall with the iron pen and had not yet landed to Su Xiaoli's left hand holding the knife, and the sharp tip of the spear approached again! Du Feng, who couldn't avoid it, hurriedly dodged, and the tip of the gun stabbed along the side of Du Feng's ear, although the sharp blade did not hurt Du Feng, but took away a few hairs. The iron pen pulled out from the wall came again, piercing the corner of Du Feng's clothes that he was avoiding, and taking away a piece of cloth crumbs.

"Boss, help......" Zeng Xiaowei's cry for help sounded again.

"Nima, two big men, a woman who can't move her hands can't solve it?" Du Feng responded angrily, putting on a martial posture that was both offensive and defensive. If you use spiritual power and cultivator means, it will be effortless to solve this problem of using guns and pens, but Du Feng, who has always abided by the cultivator's covenant and cannot use spiritual power against mortals, has to put on a correct posture and face these two powerful martial arts masters!

"Fat don't need it!" Zeng Xiaowei, who was locked by Su Xiaoli with a fatal scissor kick, hurriedly stopped Guo Xingxing, who was about to help him get out of trouble, "This angle is very good, the young lady is quite tasteful, even the inside is purple lace edged ......"

"Mother-in-law, can you let me go, I want to go home......" A weak female voice sounded, and Jiang Li and Ning Xiao hurriedly hid their weapons behind them. Du Feng also put away his fighting posture. A girl with a ponytail tied to Du Feng's age walked slowly into the alleyway, but Zeng Xiaowei, who was holding Su Xiaoli's calf and not letting it go, made the girl look sideways......