My Shared Girl Killer

Chapter 37 Kill!

Leng Feng let out the wind, which made Chu Yuxun attract Chen Feng, which led to the tragedy.

Although Han of the Black Lotus Seven Killers had already subdued him, it still couldn't make Chen Feng feel refreshed.

Mu Ningzhi will be seriously injured and leave ruthlessly. Chen Feng doesn't know when he will be able to meet again. All of this is done by the four big families and the Black Lotus Seven Killers.

Chen Feng searched everywhere, anger and hatred were slowly consuming his so-called rationality.

"boom!"

Patriarch Ouyang was discussing business matters with his subordinates, Ouyang Muming happened to be there, and Chen Feng kicked the closed door away.

Chen Feng stood at the door, full of unworthy courage.

Patriarch Ouyang frowned, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Han led people to besiege and kill Wang Wu and Chen Feng, but he didn't expect Chen Feng to call the door without dying after a long time.

"Dad, this kid doesn't know how to live or die. He almost killed me last time. Since he came to my door today, I think it's better to kill him!"

Ouyang Muming clenched his fists tightly, his teeth rattled, and his angry pupils were as sharp as a hovering goshawk.

Before Patriarch Ouyang could say anything in the future, this kid had already ordered his subordinates to rush forward.

The four big families are well-known in Longcheng and even the whole of China, and they are a huge force that symbolizes the old clans of China.

Chen Feng, a mere stinky boy, dared to attack the mountain gate. If this matter spread, the Ouyang family would be ridiculed by other big families.

Ouyang's family is the head of the four major families, not only in the business world and the rivers and lakes, but even in the Sanjiu City, it can be said. Such a big family with background, power and financial resources, how can an unknown junior be presumptuous? .

Several guards around Patriarch Ouyang attacked Chen Feng with all their might.

The five people in front of them surrounded Chen Feng with Wuxingquan and Bagua formation respectively.

After all, it is an old clan, and even the guards have studied the ancient Chinese martial arts so thoroughly. A set of formations combined with the thunderous Five Elements Boxing is full of power and murderous.

Five people are like one person, attacking each other as horns, both offensive and defensive, with almost no dead ends.

Ouyang stood aside with a smile full of admiration, with a murderous look on his face, "Kill him! Whoever kills him, I will reward him with a woman and ten gold bars!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man, the snake fist strikes, and the flexible hands are like the head of a snake coming towards Chen Feng's throat.

The opponents were all masters, Chen Feng didn't dare to make a mistake, he kicked the ground fiercely, and a whirling in mid-air, dodged lightly.

Chen Feng was exhausted from coping, and his fighting power was overwhelmed by hatred and anger.

The hatred did not blind Chen Feng's sharp eyes and the free sending and receiving of fists and feet. Relying on his light steps and powerful fists and kicks, he finally tied with the five opponents.

Patriarch Ouyang stood aside and nodded frequently. Although Chen Feng came with malice, his skills were extremely good.

Promising young man, although he is reckless, he is still a rare talent.

"Don't hurt him, let's treat it as a fist fight."

Patriarch Ouyang suddenly issued an order, and the five guards immediately agreed.

"Dad, this kid is a scourge, if you don't kill him now, you will surely breed tigers in the future!"

Patriarch Ouyang glared at Ouyang Muming fiercely, and the servant immediately dared not make a sound.

Having a child in the middle age, I didn't expect that he was still a bad thing. He knew how to fight, kill, drink and have fun all day long.
Ouyang Muming relied on this being his family's home court, showing his arrogance and arrogance. He yelled, ignored his father's eyes, and punched Chen Feng's head fiercely.

The five guards happened to be the hubs of the Eight Trigrams Formation, each of them was shaking one side, and they communicated with each other, but after the arrival of this trash, they disrupted their formation.

Now it's all right, with this pig going crazy inside, I can settle these guys one by one.

Chen Feng secretly cut chips, Fang Dan surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a powerful internal force permeated his whole body. Inch strength mixed with true energy was running on the palm, the veins bulged, and the whole person seemed to be running away.

Chen Feng turned his body around, picked up Young Master Ouyang like an eagle catching a chick, took him as a shield, and used him as a cover, kicked several kicks fiercely on the body of the five guardians, they were like rice bags thrown out Usually fell heavily to the ground, and the body slid several meters away on the marble floor.

"puff."

The five great protectors collapsed to the ground, and blood spurted out of their mouths in unison. Patriarch Ouyang was horrified by this situation.

This kid's body skills are weird, just as you were about to see the way of his moves, he suddenly changed his routine.

Such a strange and changeable movement method is really shocking.

Looking at this turbulent small river and lake, it is probably rare to be able to have such skills and be young and strong.

All the people present were amazed by Chen Feng's outstanding combat skills, and were shocked by his powerful explosive power.

How can it be?

Although this kid is powerful, he had seen his kung fu the last time he fought against him, so he wasn't that scary at all.

In just over ten days, how could he become so intimidating, and his fighting power has increased several times before.

Could it be that Golden Sword King Wu passed all his kung fu to this kid?
Young Master Ouyang's eyes rolled around, but his face was bloodless, and his pupils were full of fear.

"Say! Where is the cold front!"

Chen Feng tightly strangled Ouyang Muming's neck. The feeling of being on the verge of death made Young Master Ouyang walk on the edge of hell again.

At this time, the cold and murderous aura in Chen Feng's eyes was so strong that it was suffocating.

"I...I don't know...Dad...quick...help me!"

Ouyang Muming struggled, his strength was about to be exhausted and collapsed, Patriarch Ouyang saw that his precious son was about to die, how could he remain calm?
He didn't care about his identity anymore, so he took action himself.

Jiang is still old and hot, with vigorous and vigorous internal strength accompanied by fierce fists, a powerful aura is formed in the air, and the terrifying fist wind that breaks through the air strikes Chen Feng forcefully.

Having a son in middle age, Patriarch Ouyang doesn't pay much attention to his precious son.

His icy eyes reflected bloodthirsty ferocity, and he glared fiercely at Chen Feng, who had long since lost his previous chivalrous spirit.

How many of the so-called family benevolence and chivalry are worthy of the name?
It's hard to be worthy of a prestigious name, and the ugly face is always on the elegant hall under various disguises, with various gorgeous titles on his head.

Under the refraction of light, who can understand the darkness behind?

The four major families wish to be famous in the Jianghu, and are regarded as a symbol of righteousness and arrogance in the world, but few people in the world know that it is precisely the children of such a dignified family who secretly colluded with the Black Lotus Seven Killers, selling pills and powder for huge profits. Windfall profits.

Han was out of control, and he deserved to die. Patriarch Ouyang had already taken a fancy to Chen Feng's young man, Youwei, and wanted to win him over to become his confidant.

But who knew that Chen Feng didn't know good from bad, he injured the five guardians and trampled on the dignity and lofty status of Ouyang's family. If he didn't kill him in this matter, he would really be outraged.

"Stinky boy, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if there is no way to hell, you will cast yourself and die!"

Patriarch Ouyang slashed out with a sharp palm, and instantly formed a stern palm wind, blowing towards his face like a violent storm.

Chen Feng got the inheritance of the old man's internal strength, slaughtered wolves and ate wolf meat in the wolf den, and learned the kung fu from the murals in the ancient tomb, and got the inheritance of all kinds of ancient Chinese martial arts.

At this moment, he is no longer the poor boy who was bullied by others, but a heroic boy inherited from a generation of Chinese ancient relics.

The condensation of internal force is like the qi piercing through a long rainbow, and the accumulation of true qi turns into a burst of anger in the body.

"Chen Feng, be careful!"

At this critical moment, when the crisis was extremely serious, a clear and clear voice suddenly came from behind, as sweet as a silver bell.

(End of this chapter)