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Chapter 78 Let me kill him

"Look at how I tore your mouth apart." Leng Feng's words obviously aroused the anger of the girl, and with a coquettish shout, he handed the knife to the girl beside him, and threw himself at Leng Feng viciously.

Leng Feng turned sideways, and when passing by the girl, he hooked the girl's feet with his feet, and the girl let out a soft cry, and lay down on the hood.

"You're young, don't learn well." When the girl was struggling to stand up, Leng Feng held the girl down, slapped the girl directly on the buttocks.

This is because Leng Feng thought that the girl didn't use a knife to deal with him, otherwise, Leng Feng would never be as simple as just fanning the girl's buttocks.

"It's none of your business whether I learn well or not." The girl's pretty face was flushed, she kicked her legs back, and at the same time looked at Leng Feng angrily.

Naturally, Leng Feng would not let the girl kick him, so he raised his slaps again and landed on the girl's buttocks non-stop.

Seeing this scene, the thin young man looked at Leng Feng with admiration on his face. The uncle in front of him was simply an awesome man. He dared to deal with the eldest sister in Jiangbei No. [-] Middle School like this!
The girl's two buddies saw the girl suffering, looked at each other, and wanted to rush over to help the girl, but when they saw Leng Feng's slap viciously slapping the girl's buttocks, they subconsciously stopped, a little scared covered his buttocks.

"Handsome guy, I was wrong. Please forgive me." The burning pain from his buttock made Qian Feishuang know that if he was stubborn again, this greasy uncle would definitely beat his butt So bad, so with the idea that a good man would not suffer the immediate loss, he turned his head and looked at Leng Feng with a flattering expression.

Only then did Leng Feng snort coldly, and let go of Qian Feishuang.

"You bastard, don't leave if you have the guts. See if I don't find someone to kill you." Qian Feishuang walked to the school gate, but turned her head abruptly, and raised her middle finger at Leng Feng. After Leng Feng moved his body, he let out a strange cry and ran into the school as if fleeing.

"Young people nowadays are really..." Leng Feng looked at Qian Feishuang's back, shook his head and gave a wry smile.

"What the hell..." Leng Feng immediately slapped himself again: "You're only 27, okay, aren't you also a young man, what's the matter, with an old mentality, have you really become a greasy uncle?"

Five minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps, and Qian Feishuang rushed out of the school gate, followed by a dozen teenagers in school uniforms. .

"You were the one who bullied Qian Feishuang just now." The young man walked up to Leng Feng with an unfriendly expression, and kept looking at Leng Feng with his head tilted.

Leng Feng nodded, before saying anything, the boy directly took out the dagger, and stabbed Leng Feng fiercely in the stomach.

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, this young man was really cruel, even if he didn't agree with each other, he moved the knife, if it wasn't for his good skills, this knife might kill him.

"Bang..." Thinking of this level, Leng Feng didn't feel unbearable because the boy was underage, and kicked the boy away.

"Let me kill him." Although the young man fell to the ground with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, he said with a ferocious face.

A dozen or so teenagers yelled strangely, waving brick daggers and greeted Leng Feng, but there was a constant bang, bang, bang, and after 30 seconds, none of the ten or so teenagers could stand up. .

"These money is for your wounds..." Looking at the young man lying on the ground looking at him in fear, Leng Feng took out a stack of old man's heads, and smashed them on the head of the young man without counting. He glared: "Take the money and let me go."

The teenagers couldn't help shivering, and fled with the money.

"Sister, let's go too." Seeing Leng Feng turning his head to look at him, Qian Feishuang's two buddies tugged on Leng Feishuang's sleeves after a change of expression.

"This uncle is not only handsome, but also able to earn a lot of money. He is the man of my dreams." Qian Feishuang looked at Leng Feng with bright eyes.

Leng Feng originally wanted to go over and warn Qian Feishuang again, but after hearing Qian Feishuang's words, his face darkened, he stopped, and a desire to cut Leng Feishuang up Head, the urge to see what is growing inside.

"Xiaohua, how are you? Are you okay?" Hua Jieyu rushed out from the school gate in a hurry. After seeing the thin boy standing next to the troubled girl, he rushed to the little boy and looked at him with concern. boy.

"Mom, I'm fine." Huahua shook her head, but her gaze was always on Leng Feng, with frenzy flickering in her eyes.

"It's fine, it's fine." Hua Jieyu looked at Hua Hua, then at Qian Feishuang, and faintly realized that Huahua said on the phone that the person who bullied Huahua was Qian Feishuang, but Huahua didn't Having said that, I also thought that Huahua would still go to school here, so I could only follow Huahua's words.

"Leng Feng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." After explaining to Huahua a few more words, Hua Jieyu walked to Leng Feng's side, and looked at Leng Feng apologetically.

"Mr. Hua is polite." Leng Feng looked at Hua Jieyu with some sympathy, and felt that it was indeed a headache for Hua Jieyu to have such an adopted son.

"That what..." On Saturday, on the way to Feihun Valley, Leng Feng was driving while looking at the bright and charming Han Yuerong sitting in the passenger seat: "What you said is true, Feihun Valley It's really so fun, there are many beauties who are prettier than you go there today."

"Brother-in-law, do you think I'll lie to you?" Han Yuerong turned her head and looked at Leng Feng meaningfully.

"That's good, that's good." Leng Feng chuckled, and began to fantasize about the alluring appearance of the beauties in Feihun Valley wearing short skirts.

"Brother-in-law, are you here to play with me, or to pick up girls?" Seeing Leng Feng's wretched look, Han Yuerong pouted a little dissatisfied.

"Of course I'm going to soak..." Leng Feng subconsciously said, only after seeing Han Yuerong's eyes that seemed to kill someone, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and smiled embarrassingly: "Of course I went to play with you."

"Wow, there are so many beauties." Coming to Feihun Valley on the outskirts of the city, when he saw the scene in front of him, Leng Feng's eyes flashed like a wolf.

The reason why Feihun Valley is called Feihun Valley is because there have been many car accidents on the winding mountain road here, and many people died. Over time, no one left this dangerous winding mountain road, so people named it For Feihun Valley.

But it is precisely because of the dangerous terrain here that some racing clubs put some underground races here. Under the management of some caring people, this place has become a paradise for some racers in Jiangbei City.

At this moment, colorful flags are fluttering in Flying Soul Valley, and dozens of luxury cars are parked in the artificially arranged parking lot. Some seductive beauties, wearing sexy short skirts, shuttle through the crowd, chatting with this young lady from time to time , flirting with the racing driver again.

"This time, it's really the right time." Leng Feng smiled suddenly, staring at those sexy beauties with a wretched face: "These beauties are so unrestrained and enthusiastic. With my handsomeness, I will definitely be able to find two beauties Hotel, talk about life in depth, talk about ideals!"

(End of this chapter)