"Yes!"
A man in black came out of the dim corner. His face was covered with a black mask, and there was an evil spirit all over his body. He bowed respectfully to the beauty in the kimono and then left quickly.
The beauty in the kimono turned off the monitor in front of her, and then turned to look out of the window. She muttered coldly, "Liu Feng, you are really a tough target. You just wait, and I will go back soon. You'll make you live in hell."
In Nanjing, Liu Feng's match was over.
Liu Feng stepped down from the ring with the cheers of the crowd and left, waving to everyone.
Even though it was an ordinary Sanda competition in the Universiade, Liu Feng showed his momentum, prestige, and national integrity.
After Liu Feng left, the audience was not interested in the next match. Many people still talked about Liu Feng.
"Liu Feng is so cool. To tell the truth, I was worried about him b
"Big Boss, I'm staying in Nanjing. If you always do it by yourself, it will seem that my soul-reaper messenger is so useless. Give him to me." Just then, the handsome, half-blooded Haiyer came out of the corner of the corridor. Today, it was unknown what Haiyer would do. He wore a stiff suit, a white shirt, and a tie. He combed his hair carefully. It smelt like he wore cologne, which showed he was exquisite and awkwardly adorable. Liu Feng said with a smile, "If you want to play, I'll give him to you." "Liu Feng, you're the one I'm going to hit," Ouyang Xiaofeng said with a cold face. Before Liu Feng replied, Haiyer hurriedly said, "You do not deserve to fight my Big Boss. Of course, if you can beat me, my Big Boss will fight you." 666 "Hmph!" Ouyang Xiaofeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed the button to open the lift, then stepped into it. "Go up to the rooftop. I just hit
"Be a friend!" Ouyang Xiaofeng said calmly. Haiyer's hypnosis was so powerful that the hypnotized person appeared to be a little dazed just after the hypnosis, and it would be a long time until they returned back to normal. "That's right." Liu Feng, like facing a decades-old friend, hugged Ouyang Xiaofeng's neck and asked, "By the way, are you really a college student? To be honest, I don't believe that an ordinary college student could be so skillful." Ouyang Xiaofeng said, "No, I became a college student before the opening ceremony of the Universiade. I came here to participate in the striker competition." "Oh, how old are you?" "I am 25 years old." "D**n! You are two years older than me. You have succeeded in internal force at a young age, so your future is promising." "Well, both my master and his brothers said that I was the genius of the Kongtong Sect that they had n
On the grandstand of the gymnasium, a gasping sound could be heard. How painful would it feel, getting so many of your teeth punched? Even if it was the hateful Zhama Tuoba, everyone could feel his pain. Whirr! Zhama Tuoba, lying inside the ring, was breathing heavily, and for the first time, his eyes showed a tinge of fear. But this Indian Aasan's brain was a bit slow. He was afraid, but had to pretend to be tough and said, "I think I just lost in speed. If it is measured by toughness, you can't beat me." "Bullsh*t!" At least half of the spectators in the stands, laughed at this fool. "You Indian fool, he is so fast, so why would he use toughness to confront you?" "You take a gun, and he takes a knife. If you fight, will you not use the gun, but find a knife to cut him?" "No wonder your country is so backward. If everyone's IQ is like yours, there is no way
Yang Shiwen finished speaking, and the muffled sound of a billiard ball hitting balls, could be heard. In this instant, the waiter's buttocks arched backward mightily, and his legs were closed tightly. The tray in his hand, together with the three cups of watermelon juice, dropped with a loud clatter. The No.9 ball, which had flown out, reached the crotch of the waiter, and seemed to be spinning violently. The happenings at this end of the room, immediately attracted the attention of a few people, who were playing at the other tables. "What the f**, I did not understand what billiard hitting balls meant, before. It actually hit his balls. This guy is really cool." "Billiards balls are made of marble. If it hit his balls, that must surely hurt." "Dam*, I always hear about ballache, and now I really witnessed it, first hand." Thump! Meanwhile, the waiter, whose balls were hi
The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders as well, "No one except you, saw me trip him up." Liu Feng laughed and shook the cell phone in his hand, "Sorry, I saw you when I was chasing the Japanese just now. People from the National Security Bureau have no other ability, apart from scheming against people. I was afraid you were going to do something bad, so I recorded it, ahead of time." "What the f*ck!" At last, the middle-aged man could not maintain his calm demeanor any longer, and even swore, "Liu Feng, we have not worked together before. How can you know me so well? And I helped you before, okay? Do you have to be on your guard against me, like that?" "Zhou Yi, Director Zhou, thank you very much for helping me at Technology University, last time. But then I got someone to check you out, and found that you are the top "harmful friend" in China. If you ever helped someone, you will frame him afterwards." Liu Feng smiled and
"Ah, what's wrong?" Yang Shiwen had intended to ask Liu Feng about the situation after he chased Matsushita Kumani just now, but now, she was a little confused by Liu Feng's words. Liu Feng took Yang Shiwen's small hand, and turned to leave. "I'll explain to you on the way." "Hey, Brother Feng, the World Football will be interviewing the football team of Technology University tonight. We need you!" "Brother Feng, there is no flight to Donghai City, even though you're leaving now!" Guo Wenyang and Wei Zixuan shouted behind Liu Feng. Liu Feng waved his hands, while still walking ahead. "I don't want to take part in the interview. I hope you will have a good time. As for the flight, someone will help us." Yes, someone would get it done for Liu Feng. As soon as Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen went out, a stretch Bentley stopped in front of them. The door opened, a big hand reached ou
"Netherworld?" "Wow, the Netherworld. Why don't you... Em, did you say you know Liu Feng? You mean Master Feng?" The two security guards' expressions initially showed their undisguised dislike for Luo Tengfei. But when they heard the name Liu Feng, they suddenly turned serious. Luo Tengfei said, "I really have no time to talk nonsense with you. You should check whether the power and internet connection for the whole mansion has been cut off or not. I tell you, if you don't tell your boss what I said, the consequences will be terrible." At that moment, Luo Tengfei raised his eyebrows. A voice which only he could hear, came to him through the earpiece in his right ear. "Boss, people of the Hydras Mercenary have crossed the top line of Xian Luo Mountain. They will be arriving soon at the mansion of the Yang Family." After hearing what the voice said, Luo Tengfei suddenly turned back. At this time, a lot
"Good! I'll take the prize." "Our Goddess Temple members are not good at other skills, but are masters at killing people." "It seems that there will be a massive slaughter today. I like it." The ten people of the revenge team had only cruelty reflected in their eyes. They held guns in their right hand and knives in their left hand. Every time they attacked, blood flowed. Bump! Bump... Puff! After the Goddess of Retribution stated that the one who killed the most people, would get a $100,000 bonus, these people moved quickly at once. Security guards fell to the ground one by one, because of their incessant attacks. Yes, in front of these masters from the Goddess Temple, the security guards of the Yang Family were unable to fight back. They rushed over fast, but were felled even faster. "Stop, who are you?" "You dare to break into the Yang Family's home, in broad daylight. D