A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 33: Let her go

Chapter 33 Let her go

He saw Han Yu'er, his eyes lit up, and he sneered: "Little wave has good hooves! You have a good figure, follow the uncle in the future! It's cool to take care of the uncle, and make sure you walk sideways in the outer sect. No one dares. Mess!"

Han Yuer's face is cold and frosty: "What if I disagree?"

"Then this account, we have to settle it." The sturdy man grinned.

"So much nonsense? Then fight!"

Han Yuer's temperament is hot, and she doesn't talk nonsense at all. She stretches her body, and the whip in her hand is filled with innocent energy, shaking straight, like a sharp sword to stab the strong man.

The thick and strong man twisted his fists and said with a smile: "Good job!"

He stretched out his big hand like a fan of a cat, and grasped Han Yu'er's whip with extreme precision.

Han Yu'er was shocked. He was so fast that he could grab it?

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, the burly man's fist hit Han Yuer's face, and he immediately knocked Han Yuer away.

Han Yu'er hit the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, her body trembled, and she was obviously injured.

"Zhang Song's acquired five-fold strength is not for nothing."

"Yes, that Xiao Ni'er looks at the fifth level of the day after tomorrow, but obviously just entered the fifth level, naturally not Zhang Song's opponent. It is normal to be defeated by one move."

There was a lot of discussion nearby.

The stout man looks rough, but he is actually very fast. His figure flashed and he came to Han Yu'er, grabbed her neck with a hand, and said with a lewd smile: "The little girl is hot enough, wait for me to make you die. When, see if you can still be so spicy!"

Han Yuer's face was cold, and he spit on the face of the big man with a yuck.

The smile on the big man's face suddenly stagnated, and he said viciously: "You are looking for death!"

His hands gradually tightened, and Han Yuer's breathing became more and more difficult, and her pretty face flushed red.

The white robe thin man's face was full of spiteful pleasure, and he yelled: "Big brother, kill her!"

At this moment, suddenly the sturdy man heard a faint voice behind him: "Let her go."

Zhang Song was surprised. He didn't expect that someone would dare to speak to himself in such a commanding tone.

He turned around and saw Chen Feng.

First, he was taken aback, and then he laughed, and the tears of laughter were about to come out.

"Hahahaha, what did I see? It turned out to be you trash? Oh, trash also wants to learn from other heroes to save the United States? It depends on whether you have this ability!"

Chen Feng said coldly: "I ask you to let her go!"

A murderous intent flashed in Zhang Song's eyes, let go of Han Yu'er, and walked towards Chen Feng. As he walked, he squeezed his fists and yelled: "You rubbish, you seem to be crazy, you dare to talk to me like this! Are you looking for death? I will perfect you!"

Speaking, suddenly accelerated, a fist the size of a wine jar slammed into Chen Feng's face.

Han Yuer fell softly to the ground, turned his head, not daring to watch the next scene. The punch just now wounded myself. Chen Feng can't practice at all, and can't be smashed into meat sauce?

However, after she turned her head and waited for several seconds, she did not hear the expected sound of Chen Feng screaming to death.

The people around let out a neat and unbelievable exclamation.

Han Yuer quickly turned her head to look, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

She couldn't believe what she saw before her eyes, but this scene did indeed happen.

Chen Feng opened one hand to withstand Zhang Song's fist, Zhang Song's face was flushed, but Chen Feng's palm was like cast iron, not moving at all.

Zhang Song looked at Chen Feng in disbelief, and Chen Feng stood there so leisurely, seemingly useless.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Song let out a crazy shout.

He took a few steps back, looked at Chen Feng with solemn eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "It turns out to be a master. It is my clumsy eyes, you misunderstood your Excellency. Let's take a step back for today's matter. Let's forget it, how about? "

He has realized that he is very likely not Chen Feng's opponent, so he finds a step down.

Chen Feng said lightly: "You injured my senior sister, just forget it?"

"Then what do you want?" Zhang Song said fiercely.

"For what you don't want, blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" Chen Feng stared at him with indifferent eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

This completely neglected attitude made Zhang Song angry.

He knew that it must be difficult to be good today, he suddenly roared, and a khaki light flickered all over his body, forming a khaki mask on his body~IndoMTL.com~ He lowered his head and put out a strange posture.

Clenched fists with both hands together, leaned forward, with both fists in front of the head, the whole person was like a bull ready to charge.

Double fists are horns.

Zhang Song roared, strode forward, and slammed into Chen Feng fiercely.

It's like a bull with a charge.

"This is Senior Brother Zhang's martial arts, first-grade yellow, very strong! Under a collision, with two thousand catties of strength, Chen Feng Kendeo is definitely not an opponent."

Someone whispered next to him.

"It's a mantis arm as a car!"

Chen Feng sighed lightly without paying any attention to it. He didn't even use the Immovable King Seal, just slightly stretched his fist.

One punch, just one punch!