"Okay, Pan Shirong, you kid has a future, for the sake of this Maserati, I will spare you today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Let's go, don't let me see you pestering Tang Wanting again in the future, otherwise I'll see you once and hit ......" Yang Feng snapped his fingers and said with a spring breeze on his face.

"What are you talking about?Yang Feng, are you fooling me?" Pan Shirong's eyes widened, and the anger that had just sunk began to rise again.

"Pan Shirong, I'll tell you clearly, the 10 little brothers you brought are not enough to stuff my teeth, I advise you to leave quickly if you know each other, and take advantage of my good mood...... Alas, the fire hurts the skin the most......" Yang Feng smiled, gently stroked his forehead and cheeks with his hand, and matched his spoofed eyes, it was really a lot of mothers.

"Evil ...... Tang Wanting, why is the boyfriend you chose so perverted, is he like this with you in private?......" An Yuechan covered her nose with her slender hand and made a disgusting expression.

"Hahaha...... You and Yang Feng are at the same table and spend more time together than me, haven't you understood his humor?" Unlike An Yuechan, Tang Wanting couldn't help but laugh at Yang Feng's actions, and smiled meaningfully, and glanced at An Yuechan meaningfully after laughing.

Before, she asked Yang Feng not to go to the appointment, but Yang Feng told her with great certainty that there was no problem, and said that Pan Shirong was sending money to herself! However, although Yang Feng's performance of the wisdom pearl is in his hands and he is sure to win, Tang Wanting still can't feel at ease, it was only 5 o'clock, she waited at the door of class 110, and the boys of class 110 were unable to give up for a class, their eyes seemed to be looking at the books, but in fact, they were glancing out of the window. But immediately, Tang Wanting also discovered that An Yuechan was actually at the same table as Yang Feng, and Yang Feng transferred to another school, so it was obvious that it was An Yuechan's initiative that made the two sit together......

"Eh, that, Tang Wanting, don't get me wrong, I just saw that Yang Feng had no place to sit, so ......" An Yuechan heard Tang Wanting's words, meaning something, and she was inexplicably flustered, and her expression was twisted, as if she had taken a friend's candy when she was a child and was discovered, and a rattle sounded in her heart.

"Explanation is disguise, and disguise is truth. Tang Wanting returned An Yuechan's teasing of her at noon as it was......

I don't know why, seeing An Yuechan's expression, Tang Wanting felt a little sour in her heart...... However, before she could think deeply, she was interrupted by Pan Shirong's wild shouting.

"Yang Feng, since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for being ruthless, brothers, give it to me!"

At any time, Pan Shirong gave an order, and more than a dozen little brothers with steel pipes and baseball bats rushed out behind him. Yang Feng looked at it, and several of them seemed to be underage, and they all had fluff on their mouths.

"Alas, I really don't want to bully children!" Yang Feng lifted his feet, did not retreat but advanced, turned his hands into palms, and probed forward, Xingyi Fist Tiger Shape Rise - Tiger Pounce on Food, Internal Qi Follow Ren Du Two Pulses for a week, this is called pumping and making up for separation in Taoism, water and fire intersect, the whole body internal qi meridians and bone joints shook and sounded, transmitted to the palms, "roar", the tiger and leopard thunder sound issued by the unique internal strength of Xingyi Fist, it seems that there is really a tiger out of the mountain, and the evil tiger eats.

Yang Feng is more and more fond of this move tiger shape, full of momentum, forced to be full, the average opponent just heard this roar, the courage will lose half, hit the person first to hit the guts, the courage is gone, the shot will be timid, the reaction will become sluggish, the sense of battle will be weakened, and the result is a word - death.

In life-and-death fighting, it is common for those with low martial arts to kill those with high martial arts, Yang Feng even heard the old man say that there are many bright martial artists who easily killed dark martial artists, and a large part of the reason is that these dark martial artists lack actual combat experience, and the courage of life and death is cold, and the combat reaction becomes sluggish, and a trance is killed by the opponent!

In the face of Yang Feng's fierce tiger pounce, this group of teenagers was shocked all of a sudden, and before they could swing the stick in their hands, they were Yang Fenghu into the flock, pounced on the face from the body, pounced on the middle door, elbow attack palm pounce, pounced on the attack, supported the palm attack, hit the crotch and pounced on the chest, side double push, head hit the top of the knee, and even Yang Feng's hair was not touched, this group of teenagers was beaten by a group of tiger shapes, wailing all over the field.

Without stopping, Yang Feng took another leap - the tiger jumped over the stream and came to Pan Shirong's front, like flowing water looking for cracks, like the wind through the hole, close to the body and straight to take, slamming into the sky, "roar, roar, roar", Yang Feng's internal strength is rushing, endless, the strength runs through the three yin of the hand, the three yang meridians of the hand, and the tiger in the right hand kicks the claw like lightning, and slams into Pan Shirong's fatal heart......

At the moment when his life hung by for a moment, the bewildered Pan Shirong finally reacted, raised his hands high, and screamed: "Yang Feng, I surrender......"

"Whew, whew, whew......" Pan Shirong only felt that there was a whining sound in his ears that a twelve-level typhoon tore through the air, shaking his eardrums and rubbing his skin painfully, but at this moment, he had no heart to take care of this, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, his mouth was extremely dry, and even swallowing saliva was an extravagant hope, he had been frightened, and only half of his life was left.

It's close at hand, everyone is the enemy country, the husband is angry, blood is splashed five steps, no matter what background he has, this Yang Feng really dares to kill me, once he dies, there is no point in anything...... This Yang Feng is a demon......

He felt that he had just walked away in the ghost gate, and he even felt that his soul was out of his body, as if he saw the bull head and horse face beckoning to him, Yang Feng's arrogant tiger claws, the palm had not arrived, the god had arrived, he felt that the solar plexus nerve junction in his heart had been completely disordered, and it was estimated that he would be haunted by nightmares for a long time.

In fact, Pan Shirong's feeling is not wrong, the master of refining qi and transforming gods, attacking people who are lower than his own realm, can make the opponent full of illusions, control the mind, and only feel that he is fighting with a demon, how can people fight? Although Yang Feng has only reached the realm of refining and refining qi, he is still far from the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, but Yang Feng has developed many meridians and acupoints in his body, and the punches he plays can already instill internal strength, and the qi can already blow into the opponent's pores like a hurricane, making people frightened and fearful. In fact, this is already a kind of divine power.

Although the other people present were not as unbearable as Pan Shirong, they all opened their mouths slightly, their expressions were terrified to the extreme, and they looked at Yang Feng's eyes, as if they were looking at a world-destroying demon, full of fear, looking up, worshipping, and distance, as if Yang Feng and them were no longer in the same space.

"If he really leaves this space one day, will he miss him?" such thoughts came to Tang Wanting's mind......

"Why do I have a fear and admiration for him?Even in the face of the family's grandmaster, I have never had such emotions?" such thoughts came to An Yuechan's mind......

"If An Yuechan likes him, what should I do?" such thoughts came to Sun Shichen's mind......

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"Hey, lawyer Liu, I have something to trouble you here, it's not a big deal, it's just to transfer ownership of a car. Well, is there time now? I'm at school Dapeng Mountain, okay, see you at the entrance. Ignoring everyone's collapse emotions, Yang Feng's mind has turned to the president of Maserati, and there are huge luxury cars and beauties in just one day, this Nanhai City is really prosperous, or the warmth of the motherland's embrace, I love Beijing Tiananmen, the sun rises on Tiananmen......

"Pan Shirong come with me, you guys get out. Yang Feng snapped his fingers and shouted at a group of stinky little children behind Pan Shirong, for this group of student brothers, Yang Feng just interrupted them and made them lose the ability to fight back, and did not make a ruthless move.

"Yes, Brother Feng is mighty, let's get out immediately. A group of little children hurriedly got up from the ground and walked away in pairs, only one of the little brothers walked to Pan Shirong's side and helped Pan Shirong up, "Boss, you go to the transfer with Brother Feng, I'll call a taxi to pick you up after I'm busy, and I'll accompany you to drink at night, suppressing the ......."

When Pan Shirong heard this, his eyes were hot, his nose was sore, and he hugged this little brother and ...... instantly. Wow...... He burst into tears......

"Yang Feng, it's not early, my mother has already made dinner, why don't we go home for dinner first......?

"Wow......" Yang Feng didn't have time to answer, but Pan Shirong suddenly cried even more sadly, it had reached the level of a ghost crying wolf howling and heartbreaking, "It turns out that this Yang Feng has seen his parents, I'm really, what am I still tossing around here, I even lost the car...... You're so bad!!"

"That's it......" Yang Feng looked at his watch, it was already 6 o'clock, and it seemed that it was time for dinner. It would be too rude to let Aunt Xu, an elder, wait.

"Hey, Zhao Cheng, come here, the entrance of Dapeng Mountain is here. Yang Feng dialed again.

"Sun Shichen drove the car, let's go. Ignoring Pan Shirong's mournful dead face, Yang Feng patted Tang Wanting's arm and walked down the mountain.

"This person, why do you do anything to yourself at will......" Tang Wanting made a shy face, glanced at Yang Feng, and followed......