Master Jian was kicked so hard that his head suddenly tilted back. His body turned 360 degrees on the ground like the hands of a clock. In his mouth and nose, he kept spraying blood with several big teeth.
Dam*!
Seeing that, Xiaoxi's dad almost burst out swearing. Xiaoxi covered her forehead and put her face to one side. As for Xiaoxi's mother, she also stopped the steps towards Liu Feng. She pointed to Liu Feng with her lips trembling, not knowing what to say.
"Trash!"
Liu Feng said with coldness, "It's gentle for me to beat you for you to play tricks behind my back. For a low-class rich second generation like you, there wouldn't even be someone who would hold justice for you, understand?"
Master Jian couldn't even argue at this time because he was already in a coma.
"Liu Feng, do you know what you are doing?"
Xiaoxi's mother also calmed down at this time. She stepped forward to Liu Fe
Master Jian was completely confused at that moment. "What happened? I have just fainted for a while, how did the situation reverse completely?" "Xiaofeng, come with me into the Teahouse, and let Jian Ziqiao make a fool of himself." Xiaoxi's mother took Liu Feng to the Teahouse and turned back to her husband, "Old Cheng, don't just stand here. Come to accompany Xiaofeng. Don't let our future son-in-law feel that we are not hospitable." Xiaoxi's father, "..." Liu Feng, "..." Xiaoxi, "..." That night, Liu Feng left the Cheng family's Teahouse after 11 p.m. As a former member of Heavenly Sword and the Big Boss of Netherworld Yama, Liu Feng was confused due to the several hours staying in Cheng family's Teahouse. Liu Feng drove back with Xiaoxi's mother's words still echoing in his ears. "Liu Feng, why not staying and sleeping at my house tonight? "X
At this time, Jiaqi's mother turned around and faced Sun Chengfeng at the door. Although this woman looked old and was no longer in her youth, the unsurpassed beauty of a generation could still be seen from her brow. Even though her skin was already very loose, her big almond-shaped eyes were full of beauty and intelligence. Even if her back couldn't stand completely straight, her hands naturally folded in the front of the lower abdomen, maintaining an elegant stance, showing the temperament of an elegant lady. "The Peng Family in the capital!" Sun Chengfeng's eyes slightly narrowed. "Mom, what are you talking about?" Peng Jiaqi held her mother's arm, and her face was full of bewilderment and worry. She had no idea what her mother was saying at this time. "My poor child!" Jiaqi's mother raised her hand and touched her daughter's beautiful face. "Mom wanted to hide it from you all your life. Now, it seems that ther
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me." Sun Chengfeng held the two wheels of the wheelchair with both hands and moved back with all his strength. Being locked by Ghost King's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart. "You think too much. I am a soul-reaper messenger in the Netherworld. Even if you beg me, I will still kill you." While Ghost King was saying, his right foot gently touched the ground, a machete whirled, flew up, and nailed into Sun Chengfeng's chest with a sound of puff. Uh! At this moment, Sun Chengfeng's whole body stiffened, blood spilled out synchronously along the edge of the cut on the chest and his mouth. "Why? I begged you..." Sun Chengfeng said unreconciled and gradually stopped to make any sound. At the same time when Sun Chengfeng died, Ghost King took out his phone and dialed a number. "Brother Luo, things here are settled. You can start over there."
Outside the airport, four big bruisers surrounded Dongfang Wuhen, kicking hand in hand happily. "Wu... Ouch! Don't beat me, I'm, I'm here to pick up, pick up, pick up Huang... Ah!" Dongfang Wuhen's screaming lasted for nearly five minutes, and finally, the four guys stopped beating him because he fainted. After Master Huang left with a group of bodyguards, many people in the airport dared to come and watch. "Dam*, is it a man? How did he get beaten like this?" "It must be a man, just a little fat." "The hell he is fat. He got beaten hard that he swelled." That's right. Master Dongfang was beaten to a fat head and swollen face. Of course, he wouldn't look like a normal man. At this moment, three young people separated the crowd and walked in. The man who took the lead among the three people was Master Lan of the four masters in the capital. After they got beat
It was as simple as that! Guo Wenyang looked at Liu Feng with a face full of puzzles. It was not only him. At this time, many college students came to the canteen for breakfast. Most of them were also watching Liu Feng. That was bound to happen because both Brother Feng and Peng Jiaqi were famous in Technology University! Moreover, there were many people who knew Guo Wenyang, the football captain. When the two talked, they had already attracted many people's attention! "Brother Feng is so domineering. He said that they only need to pass the ball to him. Football is a sport played by 11 people!" "What's the matter with that? Brother Feng would definitely live up to his words. Since he entered Technology University, he has done many great things that ordinary people think impossible!" "You are right. Brother Feng is going to play the football match. Shall we go to the scene to watch the match?"
When Liu Feng succeeded intercepting the football, many more people came in from outside the stadium. No, these people did not enter the stadium, but entered the stands of the stadium. They were students from Donghai University of Science and Technology. There was even a large number of female students, who were wearing uniform navel-revealing vests and miniskirts, and with a banner, "Liu Feng, we love you. Liu Feng leads the Technology University football team to win!" "Hey! What's happening? Did the competition start ahead of schedule?" "We may be late, or we misjudged the time, but now we are here just in time. We saw Brother Feng intercept the other team's ball!" "It's true. Brother Feng has intercepted the football. Brother Feng is so awesome!" These girls were the Liu Feng fans group organized spontaneously at the Technology University Forum. As soon as they arrived here, they saw Liu Feng's in
"Nice shot!" Guo Wenyang, who received the pass from Liu Feng, screamed excitedly and then shook his right foot violently. Bang! With a powerful volley, the football catapulted from Guo Wenyang's foot. After Guo Wenyang kicked the ball, his body flew forward into the air, but his eyes kept staring at the direction in which the football flew out. "Block it!" "Just block it!" The two players who rushed at Liu Feng made a dash for the flying route of the football at the same time. But how could a man, with his two legs, catch up with the flying football that was kicked out? As for the goalkeeper from Dongguang University of Architecture, he had just swooped on the right side of the goal. At that point, he was going all out to the right to keep the football from the goal. The football passed over three men at a speed far beyond humans and flew towar
"So fast. Is this the fastest goal in history?" "Let's figure out how far this kicked ball would go?" "I don't know. Anyway, it should hit a new record in the history of football." At this point, the chief referee on the field was baffled. Honestly, he took charge of legal issues of so many football matches that he himself couldn't even remember the exact number. However, it was the first time for him to see such a quick goal, which was a successful shot directly from outside the midfield. Generally, this shot was only possible in Spanish Primera Liga, Bundesliga, FA Premier League and Italian Serie A. But here we were at the sports meeting of a Chinese university. D*mn it! It was astonishing! Therefore the chief referee clearly saw the goal, but he turned to a linesman. The linesman didn't seem to notice the chief referee looking at him. He just, without thinking, raised a small flag w