If Liu Feng was Sheng Yang's disciple, then Master Huang would give up willingly. At least after Liu Feng killed him, his group would not dare to go against Liu Feng.
What was more, in the whole of China, Sheng Yang seemed to be the only one to have this super strong and mysterious energy. Anyway, besides being an invincible grandmaster, Sheng Yang's name was such a taboo that many powerful men didn't dare to mention it.
Therefore, Master Huang stared at Liu Feng. Although he felt completely desperate at this moment, he still held a hint of wishful thinking.
Wu Xiao also stared rigidly at Liu Feng, awaiting an answer.
"No!" Liu Feng shook his head, seriously.
The negative answer made Wu Xiao a bit disappointed. But Master Huang felt a lot better. As long as Liu Feng was not Sheng Yang's disciple, there was no need for him to be afraid.
But Liu Feng continued, saying, "Sheng Yang is one of my martial
Bang! The two men's fists clashed together. Wu Xiao did not grasp Liu Feng's fist but retreated when he touched his fist. And with Liu Feng's fist strength, his body drew back violently. Liu Feng withdrew his fist with the same speed, and put his right hand behind his back. "Bloke, you didn't see that coming, did you? I am also from Poison Martial Group. The Poison Palm of mine could paralyze an elephant. Now you can die without any regrets." Wu Xiao's face showed a treacherous grin, and he threw a flying knife at Liu Feng. At this moment, it seemed that a vital point of Liu Feng had been attacked. He froze and did not respond. When the knife flew toward Liu Feng's chest, a perfumed body suddenly appeared in front of Liu Feng. Poof! Then, the flying knife mercilessly stabbed into the back of the delicate body. "Shiwen!" Liu Feng held the slim waist of this delicate body wi
"Master Lan, our Master Lu has said that I only need to bring Younger Master back. I won't need to bother with any other stuff," the tallest man among the three men said. He looked a bit inflexible but was quite well-built. Mmm! Lan Tingyu was not angry at all and said, with a smile, "Of course, it is enough for you to do your job." It's just that if Liu Feng doesn't let you take Lu Hao away, what should we do? Lu Feiyu, I must tell you, Liu Feng is very powerful." "Then, I will kill him!" Lu Feiyu said in a resolute and decisive voice. "That's right!" Lan Tingyu laughed complacently. The other two young men were also laughing in a gruesome way. "Master Lan, our brothers have arrived. We should go directly to Donghai Technology University to catch Liu Feng!" "That's right. Let's catch the guy and kill him. A long delay may cause many hitches. They were eager to show their
Half an hour later, Yang Shiwen finished her ablutions, got dressed, and walked shyly out of the main entrance of the hotel. At this time, Liu Feng had already driven to the door of the hotel. Seeing Yang Shiwen's affectedly bashful appearance, Liu Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Hey, Shiwen, can you be more natural?" "Ah, what do you mean by affectedly bashful?" Yang Shiwen actually felt a bit affectedly bashful herself. But because something more than friendship happened between Liu Feng and her, she felt a bit awkward. Therefore, in trying to act natural, she walked with her hands behind her back, as if she was in a catwalk. As a result, she almost stumbled. How embarrassing! Liu Feng was so amused by Yang Shiwen that he doubled up with laughter. He pointed at Yang Shiwen and said, "Dam*. You are good the way you are, normally, with the deportment of a Miss. That's who you are. When you talk, be sharp and mean, that's what y
"I beat..." "Go, go, go. Let's do it together. If we don't kill him today, we will be humiliated for life." Then, these two experts who were from the capital, rushed up to hit Liu Feng again. However, the truth was cruel. Under the watchful eyes of many college students, along with constant exclamations, Liu Feng fanned both hands and slapped them hard; the sounds of his slaps resounded from the faces of these two young men. "Dam*!" In the restaurant across the street, Master Lan was going crazy. "Why? Why are the experts from our Lan Family, who have been training since their childhood, so weak in front of Liu Feng? How is it possible?" After all, Master Lan was not like Master Huang. He didn't practice martial arts. Thus he wouldn't be able to understand the principles. He could only felt bad for his men's incompetence. Two minutes later, the two experts who came from the Lan Family in the capital,
The two policemen behind Duanmu Tong walked up and took Liu Feng and Master Lan by their arms, to bring them away. At this time, Lan Tingyu, whose eyes were swimming with tears, was not afraid, but moved. Being brought into the police station by Duanmu Tong was like getting rid of Liu Feng's devil claws, for him. Therefore, Master Lan was more than happy to cooperate with the policemen. "Wait, I am going too." Yang Shiwen was a little anxious because the two policemen caught Liu Feng and Lan Tingyu, but no one took hold of her! Naturally, Duanmu Tong also knew Yang Shiwen, who was the first daughter of the wealthiest family in the East China Sea. She frowned and said, "Miss Yang, stop messing around. You haven't caused any trouble. You haven't ..." "Slap!" Yang Shiwen suddenly stepped forward and slapped Lan Tingyu's face that was already swollen like a pig's head. This slap completely
"Understood!" The middle-aged man who took the lead, bowed to the elder, and vowed, "I will bring someone with me to investigate. If Liu Feng did something to Tianbo, I will make him suffer so much that he would wish for instant death." "Don't talk nonsense. I want you to bring Tianbo back safely." The elder of the Huang Family was majestic to the core. Even while speaking to his children, he used a commanding tone. "Yes, I won't fail to bring Tianbo back." The middle-aged man said, with a determined expression, "Dad, Tianbo is my son, how could I not put him first?" Somewhere, in a mountain-villa style hotel in Qing Shan City, China, Dongfang Wuhen was talking with a few middle-aged men and women. "Uncle, I almost lost my life in Donghai City. You have to help me. Anyway, in this world, it's either Liu Feng dies, or me." "And second uncle, the 6.9 million dollars that I have saved so h
"What?" Pete and Zhong Shilong were both struck dumb. "What? Aren't you willing to join our Yanhai Flower Football Team?" "Liu Feng, take your future seriously. I come here with deep sincerity, on behalf of the Daheng Club." Seeing that they were still reluctant to give up, Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "What do you think of your team in comparison with Barca of La Liga?" "Well, we certainly cannot equal Barca," Pete said seriously. Zhong Shilong looked a little displeased at that time. "Liu Feng, our domestic team really cannot match the football giant of La Liga. There's no point in asking that question, since the two teams do not equal at all!" Liu Feng said with a smile, "Well, you also realize that both clubs are not on equal footing. So let me tell you, the general manager of Barca invited me to join his team two years ago and offered me the same conditions as you just promise
Being extremely fast, Liu Feng grabbed Xiaomin's mobile phone in his hand upon bending down, and seized the opportunity to put it into his trouser pocket. Xiaomin almost saw nothing clearly during the process, she only realized that Liu Feng came to her behind and then turned to her front instantly. "No, I'm not secretly photographing you. I'm simply presenting a live broadcast." Xiaomin tried to calm down, and shortly she extended a little hand towards Liu Feng. "Let me introduce myself. I am Xiaomin, the popular anchorwoman of Lele Video, commonly known as an Internet celebrity now." "Hello, Internet Celebrity, your name is a little out of date!" Liu Feng shook hands with Xiaomin and made fun of her. "Chut!" Xiaomin pouted and said, "My name is Xiaomin. I'm an anchorwoman and Internet celebrity. It's not that my name is Internet Celebrity." At this moment, Yang Shiwen also came along.