Wu Feng also worked hard for Jasmine Tong, and he rushed onto the large transparent stage in the center of the dance floor without any scruples.
"Transform into Daji."
Wu Feng muttered silently in his heart and activated the transformation skill of the King of Glory system.
Wu Feng, who was previously strong and strong, suddenly softened and became graceful.
I saw Wu Feng tearing off his suit, twirling it in his hands twice, and throwing it off the stage, immediately attracting cheers from many girls.
Then he pulled hard on his white shirt and ripped off all three buttons on the front row, revealing his firm chest muscles.
At this time, the girls in the audience were going crazy, screaming continuously, and the decibel counter on the scene was soaring.
Even Jasmine Tong upstairs was dumbfounded. She laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears. She held the railing with one hand and covered her face with the other, staring closely at Wu Feng below the stage.
At this time, Wu Feng was already swaying his body and dancing excitedly. Such a strong man like him could dance sexyly as well as the pretty girl.
I saw Wu Feng posing, showing off his shoulders and swaying his hips. His sexy appearance made the women in the audience scream repeatedly, and some women even screamed and fell to the ground.
Wu Feng subverted everyone's perception of men dancing seductively, especially when Wu Feng performed two difficult soft body movements in succession, which vividly demonstrated his strength and softness, making everyone in the audience cheer for Wu Feng.
At this time, the huge electronic decibel counter on the wall directly exceeded 90, and the entire Qingye Club became crazy because of Wu Feng.
After dancing, Wu Feng affectionately made a gesture of holding the moon towards Jasmine Tong, which attracted a round of applause from the people in the audience.
Wu Feng no longer stopped at this time and quickly ran towards Jasmine Tong on the third floor.
Jasmine Tong on the third floor also left the viewing area excitedly and ran downstairs.
The joyful masquerade party came to an end with Wu Feng's departure, and the excited people were looking for their favorite dance partners to start the next stop.
Wu Feng rushed into the stairway excitedly and ran towards the third floor. However, as soon as he reached the stairwell of the second floor, he found that the lights dimmed and four masked ninjas in black appeared in the corridor, blocking Wu Feng.
the way to go.
"Here comes the main course."
Wu Feng snorted coldly in his heart, but unexpectedly he waved his hand in front of everyone: "Come and play with Daji."
"Oh my God!"
Wu Feng himself exclaimed, the time for transformation had not come yet, Wu Feng's every move was affected by Daji.
They saw Wu Feng swaying his body and rushing upstairs. The four black-clothed ninjas were stunned when they saw him. Then they pulled out four short knives from their waists and rushed towards Wu Feng fiercely.
Wu Feng was seen dodging and moving around, his moves were like lightning, but he always had a charming and charming posture, which made people laugh.
How could these four black-clothed ninjas be Wu Feng's opponents? The first ninja who rushed down jumped from a high altitude and struck Wu Feng in the face with a knife. Wu Feng let out a scream and turned around to avoid the opponent's attack.
The knife came, followed by a twist of the butt, knocking the opponent against the wall.
The second ninja also rushed over, and saw this ninja with his feet on the stairs and the wall, making a "big" sign, and wielding his short sword to strike at Wu Feng.
Wu Feng just smiled sweetly, shrank back, and kicked the ninja in black directly in the crotch. A scream was heard, and the ninja in black fell down the stairs.
"Disgusting! I told you to bully others!"
When Wu Feng passed by Ninja, he didn't forget to step on him twice more.
When the remaining two black-clothed ninjas saw Wu Feng's bravery, they were a little timid and took two steps back. However, Wu Feng smiled charmingly and waved to them.
The two black-clothed ninjas looked at Wu Feng's provocative expression and gestures, and seemed to be humiliated. They yelled and rushed towards Wu Feng brandishing their daggers.
Wu Feng did not panic, and saw him turn around and avoid the stabbing knife. He turned around, raised his foot and stepped hard on the opponent's foot. The opponent bent down in pain, and Wu Feng's foot...
He arrived just in time and kicked the opponent directly on the head, knocking him unconscious.
The remaining ninjas looked at Wu Feng in surprise. They did not expect that Wu Feng was so skilled. The short sword in his hand could not help but tremble.
He actually waved his hand at Wu Feng, as if he wanted to cease fighting and not want to fight anymore.
Wu Feng was never merciful when dealing with his enemy. Since the opponent was timid, Wu Feng chose to take the initiative.
He was seen swaying in a circle in the air, sneaking in, tempting the opponent to stab him.
He quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist, turned around, and came behind the opponent. He used his other arm to strangle the opponent's neck, and asked in a sweet voice in the opponent's ear: "Speak quickly! Who sent you?
Coming?"
The black-clothed ninja was restrained by Wu Feng and could not move, but he remained stubborn and said nothing.
This ninja in black was short in stature, and Wu Feng locked him behind him, making him a full head taller than him.
"Should you tell me? If you don't tell me, I will punish you!" As he said that, Wu Feng freed up a hand and grabbed the other person's black mask.
"Asshole, let go of me! Otherwise I want you to look good."
A delicate voice came from the mouth of the black-clothed ninja, but Wu Feng was stunned when he heard it. He didn't expect that this ninja was actually a woman.
"Um...ah!"
Wu Feng pretended to be lewd and sniffed the other person's neck, and then said in a seductive tone: "Wow! It smells so good!"
"You pervert, let me go." The woman held by Wu Feng struggled excitedly and cursed loudly.
Wu Feng didn't care, and pulled off the other party's black mask, and a petite and pleasant face appeared in front of Wu Feng.
"Tell me! Who sent you to assassinate me?" Wu Feng said while gently swiping his fingers on the other person's delicate face twice.
"Hurry up and let go. Who said we were going to assassinate you? You're such a pervert. Have you watched too many TV shows? Do you understand the joke? This is a masquerade party! We are joking with you!"
The woman was so anxious that she almost cried. He was so embarrassed by Wu Feng that his face was red with embarrassment, but he was controlled tightly by Wu Feng and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. When had she ever been insulted like this?
"A joke? Do you think I'm a fool? How can you joke with a real knife?" Wu Feng's voice was cold, and he locked the opponent's arm with more strength.
"What's a real knife? This is a prop! You pervert, you don't understand anything. What kind of masquerade are you attending!" The woman almost collapsed and shouted loudly.
"Props?"
Wu Feng was also a little confused at this time. He looked at the short knife on the ground and it was indeed strange.
"Ah! Boss, what are you doing?"
At this time, Jasmine Tong's exclamation came from behind Wu Feng. When Wu Feng heard Jasmine Tong's voice, he turned around in embarrassment.
"Boss, please let go quickly, this is my classmate Fujino Anna." Jasmine Tong quickly came to Wu Feng and ripped off Wu Feng's evil arm.
"Your classmate?"
Wu Feng yelled, feeling like the fun was getting louder this time.