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Chapter 161 The king of the eighth

Chapter 161 0161 The King of Bastards

One of Zhou Youxiang's cheeks was not completely swollen. The left side was high and the right side was low. It looked a bit funny. He entered the classroom, stared at Li Feng with a look of resentment, and sneered: "Li Feng! I want to announce something today!"

Li Feng smiled and said, "What are you going to announce again?"

Zhou Youxiang snorted coldly, "Let me tell you, Mr. Wang Xingbawang, the leader of the martial arts alliance in Xinzhou! He has called on all his colleagues in the martial arts to fight against you, this evil thief!"

In fact, this matter has been spread in Xinzhou for a long time, and Zhou Youxiang also spread it in the school. Li Feng, as the person involved, is really the last one to know.

Seeing that Zhou Youxiang had brought people, everyone in the classroom consciously gathered at the front door, leaving the entire back of the classroom empty.

Ling Youyou and others hated Li Feng because of the incident of borrowing money. They all looked on with gloating and hoped that Li Feng would be unlucky.

Li Feng looked at Zhou Youxiang's group and smiled, "Who is Wang Xingba? Is he full?"

"Bold!" Song Yulan stood up from behind Zhou Youxiang, "You brat dare to be disrespectful to my master?"

"Your master is not my master, why should I respect him?" Li Feng said lightly, "I really think he is so full that he has nothing to do."

"Seeking death!" Song Yulan's face sank and she was about to take action.

"Wait!" Feng Weishan whispered, "This kid is stronger than Wei Haitao. Let's go together and subdue him first, and then let Zhou Youxiang announce it and humiliate him again."

"Okay! Let's do it like this!" Song Yulan nodded and pulled Zhou Youxiang behind her.

Zhou Youxiang couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart, and said angrily: "Li Feng, today is your unlucky day, and in three days, you will die!"

Song Yulan and Feng Weishan stood in front of Li Feng, sizing up this handsome young man.

"Li Feng! Wei Haitao is our junior brother!"

Li Feng smiled slightly, "No wonder! That Wang Xingba is your master?"

"Exactly!" Feng Weishan said solemnly, "My master is the leader of the martial arts alliance in Xinzhou. Three days later, that is, this Saturday at nine o'clock in the morning, he will be waiting for you on the roof of the Xinmaotian Street Building! You'd better

Tie yourself up on time and obediently go over and let my master punish you, maybe there is a little chance of survival!"

Li Feng curled his lips disdainfully, "If he is willing to wait, just wait!"

"Li Feng! Stop playing tricks!" Zhou Youxiang shouted from behind, "Mr. Wang has already anticipated this childish trick. Let me tell you, if you don't go, what will happen to that Chen Yishan and that girl Xia?"

Everyone will be in trouble! Mr. Wang will publicly punish these scum who colluded with you!"

Li Feng's eyes turned cold. He turned to Ouyang Xiaona and Cheng Qiqi and said, "Stand back a little."

Ouyang Xiaona looked worried, "Li Feng, what I wanted to tell you just now is that they are going to cause trouble for you."

"Well...it's not a big problem. You and Qiqi step back, be good!"

Cheng Qiqi guessed that Li Feng might take action, so she said "be careful" and pulled Ouyang Xiaona back to the wall.

Then, Li Feng looked at Zhou Youxiang and others, "Wang Xingba, right? His surname is Wang, a bastard's king? What the old bastard did was a bit unethical."

"Asshole! You dare to insult my master! You are seeking death!" Song Yulan had long been angered by Li Feng's arrogant attitude. She had heard from the Zhou family that Li Feng's attitude was very arrogant, and she really learned that lesson today.

Li Feng always had a calm face, which made people want to slap him hard. At this time, Song Yulan finally couldn't help it anymore, and reached out to hit Li Feng in the face.

Song Yulan's abilities were limited compared to Wei Haitao's. Feng Weishan knew that she was the master's concubine and was afraid that she would suffer a loss from Li Feng and that Wang Xingba would blame him when she returned, so he quickly punched her and hit her.

Li Feng.

The two of them were from the same school, so they had a tacit understanding of their attacks. The palm wind and fist energy converged in one place, making bursts of roaring sounds that shook the glass on the door.

Although the students in the classroom are all laymen, you can tell from their voices that the power of these two people is absolutely terrifying.

Ling Youyou couldn't help but muttered: "Will Li Feng be broken into pieces?"

"It's better to be beaten to a pulp!" Liu Zhenyu whispered from the side.



Snap! Snap!

Two crisp sounds suddenly sounded.

The palm wind and fist wind disappeared immediately. Only a man and a woman were left sitting in front of Li Feng with their faces covered, looking at Li Feng with horrified expressions.

This is impossible!

Song Yulan and Feng Weishan were both stunned. Their joint attack was obviously watertight, how could it be broken by Li Feng, and one of them was slapped in a very humiliating way. Neither of them believed this was true, but their faces were burning with pain.

But the feeling reminds them that this is not a dream, but reality, a humiliating reality!

"asshole!"

"court death!"

The two roared and stood up.

Snap! Snap!

After two crisp sounds, the two of them sat in the same place as before.

Li Feng's blow was not hard, but the force was very clever. Both of them turned 360 degrees and then sat on the ground. Apart from superficial pain, they felt nothing else.

However, although it is not very harmful, it is extremely insulting.

After being slapped twice, Song Yulan and Feng Weishan were so angry that they almost lost their minds. They completely forgot that Li Feng could easily slap them, which meant that they were not Li Feng's opponents at all. Instead, they roared in unison and jumped up to fight for Li Feng.

This time, they sat down faster, and neither of them even made a move.

Snap! Snap!

There was a sound of slaps, and the two sat on the ground again.

Zhou Youxiang's heart sank for a moment. Looking at it this way, Mr. Wang's apprentice was incompetent! These two people absolutely couldn't protect him. He couldn't help but look around, and quietly moved his footsteps to a position where no one was behind him. But the others

Those disciples and grandchildren of Wang Xingba all stared in disbelief. How is this possible? Song Yulan and Feng Weishan are Wang Lao's disciples, how come they can't even fight back in front of Li Feng?

The classmates hiding in front all looked weird. Isn’t it said that Wang Xingba was a master like an old god? Isn’t it said that Wang Xingba’s apprentice could crush Li Feng to death with just his hand? Why was he still beaten by Li Feng?

Like a third grandson?

Why is Li Feng so accurate when he slaps his mouth with his hand? Did he have a blessing in any temple?



Snap! Snap!

Amidst the applause, Song Yulan and Feng Weishan once again tried their best to find Li Feng but were beaten back. Song Yulan's eyes were red with anger and she screamed: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come on! Kill this kid!"

Only then did Wang Xingba's disciples react, quickly responded, and rushed towards Li Feng together.

These people were well-trained and knew that they couldn't perform well together, so they consciously formed a row of three or four people, which seemed to be quite organized.

At the same time, Song Yulan and Feng Weishan also stood up and hit Li Feng...


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