Jiang Rubing covered her neck and coughed desperately.
In just one second, she felt as if she was walking through the gates of hell.
When she raised her head again, Qin Feng's back appeared in her eyes, looking domineering and reliable.
But that sentence of master made her vomit blood again.
But it seems that he is not as disgusted and disgusted as before?
Mr. Huo rolled on the ground several times before he stopped.
He turned over and jumped up, wiping the corners of his mouth. His hands were covered with blood.
Even the right cheek was swollen.
"Master!"
A group of men came forward shouting.
"Mr. Huo!"
Sun Aihua also looked fearful. Mr. Huo was her last trump card. How could she lose so easily?
"Go away!"
Mr. Huo pushed his disciple away and looked at Qin Feng coldly: "Sneak attack?"
"It seems like you have an unusual relationship with this woman?"
His eyes were sinister, with a touch of bloodthirsty cruelty: "Then I will break your limbs first, and then I will play with this woman to death in front of you..."
"I want you to see how this woman was so horny that I played with her, and how she begged me to kill her."
"Hahahahahaha!"
Sun Aihua also breathed a sigh of relief. Let's just say, Mr. Huo, how could he be defeated by that good-for-nothing?
It was just an accident and a sneak attack...
"Get ready to see this bitch slave with your own eyes..."
Mr. Huo hadn't finished the threat yet.
"Snapped!"
There was a strong wind in front of me.
When Qin Feng stood firm, Mr. Huo had already been slapped and sent flying away.
the second time!
This slap was as fast as lightning.
On one cheek of Mr. Huo, five bright red fingerprints were left, along with a mouth full of broken teeth.
one move.
It only takes one move to kill Mr. Huo instantly.
Mr. Huo's body drew a parabola in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
There was silence all around.
"you you you……"
Mr. Huo got up from the ground, his eyes turned red and filled with resentment.
"Die!"
He roared angrily and rushed towards Qin Feng again with extreme madness.
Kill kill kill!
He wanted to smash Qin Feng into a pulp with his iron fist.
Endless humiliation and anger burned in his chest. He was as fast as a dragon and waved his iron fist into the wind, slamming down on Qin Feng's face.
"Snapped!"
Qin Feng took action like lightning and whipped Mr. Huo away again.
"So much nonsense, only this little strength?"
Qin Feng stepped closer and grabbed Mr. Huo's ankle as he flew out.
"Let go of Mr. Huo!"
Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Shan Sect sect roared angrily and rushed towards them crazily.
"careful."
Jiang Rubing regretted it as soon as she opened her mouth.
Qin Feng didn't even look at him. He grabbed his disciple's neck while running, and his hand suddenly slipped down and grabbed the belt around his waist.
"Um?"
The disciple was stunned and his eyes widened.
"Windmill."
Qin Feng sneered, and began to spin in circles with one hand at a time. As the speed became faster and faster, his arms were fully extended...
Mr. Huo and the disciple, like propellers in his hands, began to rotate rapidly out of thin air, forming a huge compass.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The two people quickly turned into black shadows in Qin Feng's hands, stirring up dust on the ground. The frightened disciples who wanted to rush forward all backed away, looking at the scene in front of them in shock.
Treat Mr. Huo, the deputy sect leader of the Shanmen Sect, as a windmill?