Interstellar arena

"Let her go!" Liu Fei stared indifferently at the well-dressed strong young man.

Why do you say strong?

First of all, although this young man is about the same height as Liu Fei, his body size is more than one circle larger, especially the thickness of his chest.

"Hahahaha... Do you know who I am?" Because the young man was standing on the steps of the small hotel, which was much higher, looking down at Liu Fei with an arrogant expression.

Just as others look at the appearance of the two, the strong young man did not take this thin young man who "draws his sword to help" at all. His mentality was the same as where he was standing now, despising the vaguely familiar man below. Poor, he didn't know Liu Fei, and didn't know Liu Fei's status as a cleaner in the school. Of course, strictly speaking, he never paid attention to Liu Fei.

Compared with well-dressed young people, although Liu Fei's clothes are clean, anyone with a little discernment can see that the clothes Liu Fei wears are all cheap goods, which is enough to show that Liu Fei is in a People at the bottom of society.

"I'll give you three seconds, get away from me, once..." The strong young man grabbed Su Zijing's hair with one hand, and looked at Liu Fei fiercely. If it wasn't for the beautiful women by his side, he wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson. This guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Amazing!

Liu Fei moved, and Liu Fei, who had been looking at the strong young man with cold eyes, was like a fully drawn bow for a moment, and then bounced out like an arrow off the string.

The speed was so fast that not only the strong young man was caught off guard, but even the crowd of onlookers didn't react.

Anyone who knows Liu Fei's background will naturally know that this is the fighting style of the soldering iron head, but the onlookers don't know Liu Fei, because Liu Fei is a very independent existence in the slums, and most residents know the soldering iron He has an adopted son, but he doesn't know many people.

The soldering iron head is short in stature, but has a lot of strength. He is unscrupulous when fighting and fighting. He strikes first and fights like a madman after catching the enemy.

start!

rush out!

Raise your feet!

kick out...

All the movements are smooth and smooth, and Liu Fei not only inherited the fighting style of the iron head, but also inherited the ruthless and unscrupulous fighting style of the iron head.

The strong young man's body was still in a state of defenselessness, and the kick with the faint sound of wind had already kicked heavily under his crotch...

The entire Fallen Street became quiet. People seemed to hear the sound of eggs being kicked and exploded, and they couldn't help a chill down their spines. Some people even touched their crotch subconsciously.

Time stood still at this moment, and the strong young man stared blankly at Liu Fei with an incredible expression on his face.

One second!

Two seconds!

"Ah..." A heart-piercing scream tore through the stagnant space of Fallen Street, the painful nerves under the crotch & overwhelming feedback to the brain nervous system, the strong young man fell to the ground with a "plop" On the ground, he covered his crotch with his hands and twisted into a ball on the ground.

After Su Zijing's hand got out of control, she hid behind Liu Fei like a frightened bird.

"Give the money!"

Liu Fei didn't even look at the strong young man who was curled up on the ground, but turned around to look at Su Zijing with a terrified expression.

"what……"

"One thousand drow coins." Liu Fei's voice was emotionless.

In fact, this is a deal for Liu Fei, a fair deal. In his heart, Su Zijing is worth [-] drows, which is already higher than that of Liu Ying, who is only [-] drows a night on Fallen Street. Of course, this price was set by Liu Fei in consideration of Su Zijing's attractiveness, and the need for force to solve the problem, which was a certain danger.

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