The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 300
"Then what if Leng Feng hurt me." Wei Silong's face darkened, and he looked at Wei Xiaoxiao playfully.

"If it was Leng Feng who hurt you..." Wei Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a hint of cunning: "Then I have to find a way to marry Leng Feng, and then torture him to let him know the consequences of offending my brother."

"Xiaoxiao..." Wei Silong really wanted Wei Xiaoxiao not to be delusional, but thinking of Wei Xiaoxiao's radiant face ever since he knew that Leng Feng was coming to the Wei family compound, Wei Silong couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart. Also abruptly held back.

"Xiao Xiao is already deeply rooted in love. Should I let her live a happy life, or ruin her life's happiness?" Mr. Wei, who was wearing a Tang suit, frowned slightly, but then smiled: "My children and grandchildren are so happy." I have children and grandchildren, if I am too far-fetched, maybe I will fall behind and be good."

"Master, congratulations, your state of mind has improved a step further." The old man in Tang suit standing behind Mr. Wei felt the changes in Mr. Wei, and said happily.

"It's another step forward, but it's still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from seeing through that hurdle." When Mr. Wei said this, he had a kind of leisurely fascination.

"That sky hurdle is not so easy to cross..." Uncle Fu sighed faintly: "If he hadn't disappeared suddenly and lost all news, he should be the most likely to see through that sky hurdle people."

"God is not beautiful..." Mr. Wei had a flash of pain in his eyes, and after muttering this sentence, he didn't continue.

"Leng Feng, you're here..." Wei Xiaoxiao, who was chatting with Wei Silong, saw Leng Feng strolling into the Wei family compound under the guidance of a servant, with a serious expression on his face. Excited to go up.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm here..." Looking at Wei Xiaoxiao's star-like eyes in the sky, Leng Feng's heart trembled twice, and his eyes turned to one side.

"Leng Feng, you really keep your word. Today, we will have a hearty fight." Wei Silong walked to Leng Feng's side, his body surging with fighting spirit.

"There must be a war, but do you want me to say hello to Mr. Wei first?" Leng Feng nodded, and walked in front of Mr. Wei: "Mr. Wei, seeing that you are in good health, I am really sorry It’s a joy from the bottom of my heart.”

"Don't follow me with those vain people." Although it was the first time for Mr. Wei to meet Leng Feng, he didn't make a fuss, but smiled slightly: "I've heard that Satan, who runs through the underground world of the West, is like a dragon. character, I hope you will not disappoint me today."

"Mr. Wei, don't worry, I will never let you down." Leng Feng smiled at Mr. Wei and walked to the center of the arena.

"Master, I seem to see his shadow in him." Uncle Fu took a step forward and started communicating with Mr. Wei in a low voice.

"Neither arrogant nor humble, full of self-confidence but introverted. At Leng Feng's age, he was no more than that." Mr. Wei nodded with a smile.

"But Silong is not bad, I really look forward to who will win the battle today." Uncle Fu said, his eyes fell on Wei Silong and Leng Feng in the field.

"Leng Feng, wait a minute, I won't hold back for Wei Xiaoxiao's face, I hope you don't care about Wei Xiaoxiao, and fight me with all your strength." Wei Silong looked at Leng Feng, clenched his fists, and his eyes There was also a flash of solemnity.

"Don't worry, go all out to respect your opponent." Leng Feng laughed.

"Then give me a punch..." Wei Silong let out a low growl, his toes pointing to the ground, his body suddenly turned at a 45-degree angle to the ground, and he punched Leng Feng hard in the chest, because the fist was too fast, There was a faint sound of piercing the sky.

"Ten benefits with one force, you really don't hold back." Leng Feng laughed long, facing the fierce punch, made a wrong foot, and slapped Wei Silong hard on the back of the heart.

"You didn't keep your hand either." Wei Silong responded to Leng Feng, he didn't withdraw his fist, but he kicked fiercely, and it was Leng Feng who hit his palm.

Leng Feng let out a cold snort, and the palm of his hand flashed across Wei Silong's back at a strange angle, with the same target.

"Good time..." Wei Silong let out a strange cry, his toes touched the ground again, and his body rolled 720 degrees in the air. During the roll, his legs kicked towards Leng Feng like lightning.

"Bang bang bang bang..." After a muffled sound, Wei Silong stood firmly on the ground, while Leng Feng took two steps back.

"Punch me again..." Wei Silong, who had the upper hand in the first round, was a little unreasonable. After a violent roar, his body rose into the air, and he punched Leng Feng on the head again.

"Then compare who is stronger." Leng Feng knew that the reason why he lost in the first round was mainly because he didn't want to compete with Wei Silong in strength. Meaning, he also swung a fist, facing Wei Silong's fist.

"Bang..." The two iron fists collided fiercely, and an invisible air flow spread from the place where the two fists were connected, blowing their clothes.

Wei Silong's body rolled in the air. Although his feet landed on the ground, his body couldn't help shaking because of the huge inertia.

Leng Feng also felt a little numbness in his fists, and a flash of flushing on his face. At this moment, Leng Feng realized that Wei Silong is definitely the strongest master he has encountered since his debut, not one of them.

"Come again..." Leng Feng's heart surged with fighting spirit, and with a wrong step, he punched Wei Silong three times in a row.

"Bang bang bang..." Wei Silong received three punches not to be outdone, and Wei Silong would take a step back when each punch intersected. After three punches, Wei Silong had already taken three steps back, and his forehead was already sweating slightly.

"We are about the same strength, now it's time to compare skills." Wei Silong gave a long laugh, and amidst the laughter, he once again threw himself at Leng Feng.

"Technically, you can't beat me." Leng Feng let out a cold snort, and fought with Wei Silong.

"The two are equal in skill, unless it's life and death, otherwise, today's battle will be an unbeatable situation." Uncle Fu stared at the two for a long time, and then he felt relieved. In one breath, he made such a judgment.

5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, and 10 minutes passed. The two people in the field began to pant, and their movements became slower and slower.

"Happy..." Leng Feng let out a long laugh, and almost in the blink of an eye, he punched Wei Silong three times and kicked twelve times.

"Good time..." Wei Silong also let out a long cry, but at the last punch, he was hit in the chest by Leng Feng due to the huge physical exertion.

"Bang..." But Wei Silong is also a seasoned master, when he was knocked back by this punch, he raised his foot and kicked Leng Feng in the stomach.

(End of this chapter)