Beauty's personal servant

There was a mess in front of the Chen family's yard. The ground was densely covered with people. They were crying and rolling in pain. Surprisingly consistent, each of them had a broken leg, either a left leg or a right leg, which hung soft on the ground.

"Put them on the bus, and then find a few people to pull them to the gate of Shan County People's Hospital and throw them away." Guo Qianqian said to several Xinhe Gang brothers around him, with unspeakable indifference in his tone.

These days, Xinhe gang has risen up in the war. How many big and hard battles have they experienced? This little fight really doesn't interest him.

As soon as the words fell, the brothers of Xinhe Gang took action and carried the "lame" on the ground onto the bus. For these people, the brothers of Xinhe Gang don't have any pity. Just throw them in their position, regardless of the feelings of the people in their hands.

For a time, these people were hurt and hurt, howling in pain one by one. The seedling boss was even more miserable. As the head of these people and the leader of the Chashan incident, he was naturally given special care by Guo Qianxiang. Although Guo Qianqian only broke one leg, Guo Qianqian quietly left a ray of Qi on his broken leg and tortured the poor fat man all the time.

It is said that he broke his leg. In fact, he just broke his bones. The nerves on his leg were not damaged and the pain was not lost. Under the devastation of Guo Qianqian's true Qi, the seedling boss screamed again and again. Even Chen Feng frowned with the tragic taste in the cry.

After a while, all the "lames" had been thrown into two tourist buses. Several clever Xinhe brothers got on the bus, started and retreated slowly. Due to the narrow village road, large buses can only reverse out of the village.

However, within two minutes, the two buses returned the same way, and the speed of return seemed to be a little fast.

"Hoo -" the automatic door of the bus opened, and the brothers of Xinhe Gang quickly jumped out of the bus and rushed forward to Chen Feng and Guo.

"What's going on?" Guo asked forward with some displeasure in his eyes.

"Deputy gang leader, there are twenty or thirty vans coming from behind. They are fierce. They may be coming for us." A brother of Xinhe Gang, who was more excited, reported quickly, but there was not much fear in his eyes.

Just as he finished, a burst of rapid braking sounded. A row of vans quickly stopped behind the bus and formed a long line. If we add a row of black Santana of Xinhe Gang, the team will be boundless.

Facts have proved how narrow this village road should be. The small bread, which has always been famous for its narrow body, can't cross with the bus and is blocked in the back.

"Brush -"

"Brush -"

"Brush -"

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The doors of vans were suddenly opened, and the sound of gear sliding door shaft was very simple, which aroused goose bumps of a large group of villagers.

Then, a person appeared in each van. They had cold eyes and steady steps. At a glance, they knew they were not good people.

"It's Chen Hang. Why did he bring so many people here?" With sharp eyes, several villagers saw a thin figure in front of the group, with yellow hair and sharp nosed monkey cheeks, standing together with the group, which was surprisingly abrupt.

"Brother Miao, Chen Feng is over there. We can't let him go this time!" Chen Hang nodded and bowed to Guo Miao in front of him and said flatteringly, "brother Miao, you are so powerful. How can you let Chen Feng ride on his head?"

Guo Miao sneered in his heart, and his face was even more murderous. A few hours ago, he suffered a loss in front of Chen Feng, especially when two beautiful girls lost face, which he absolutely couldn't stand.

"Chen Feng, aren't you powerful? Our Xinglong Gang also has powerful experts." Guo Miao thought in his heart, but his eyes looked respectfully at a burly man standing near him.

This man is the left Dharma protector of the Xinglong gang and one of the elders who helped his father lay down the foundation of the Xinglong gang. Every time he faced this man, Guo Miao felt as if he were facing a mountain. This feeling made him quite stressed.

After Chen Feng's loss, he specially invited the left Dharma protector to take revenge. For insurance, he also called a group of elite members of Xinglong Gang to fight.

"Are these all your people?" Guo Miao pointed to the Xinhe gang that stood still around Chen Feng. He didn't care and said, "unexpectedly, you have quite a lot of people, but so what? Today next year is your memorial day."

Guo Miao is not afraid of these people at all. Although there are many people in front of him, there are more on his side. Moreover, he brings all the elites among the elites. It can be said that a large part of the reason why the Xinglong gang can dominate Shanxian County is because of such a group of people.

"Practice Qi on the fourth floor. Have you dealt with the ground?" Chen Feng turned his head and looked forward at Guo and asked casually.

Guo looked forward at the strong man around Guo Miao, frowning and looking dignified. A moment later, he suddenly burst out a strong sense of War: "although I only have two levels of Qi training, I'm not afraid of a war!"

The left Dharma protector over there also felt Guo Qianqian's war intention, raised his head and looked at Guo Qianqian with unspeakable contempt in his eyes.

A guy who practices Qi Level 2 is also worthy of fighting with me?

While thinking, Guo Qianqian has made great strides, with firm steps and momentum towards the left Dharma protector.

"Ignorant boy." With a sneer, the left Dharma protector suddenly jumped up, like a rabbit falcon, with its feet off the ground, gliding towards Guo Qianqian out of thin air. In his opinion, the man in the whole village is the most powerful. As long as he is abandoned, his task will be completed. As for the young man who just stood with this man, although he looked a little strong, he didn't feel any fluctuation of true Qi from him at all. He should be an ordinary man who didn't even condense true Qi.

At the moment, if he knew that the most insignificant Chen Feng was a strong man he wanted to look up to, he didn't know what expression it would be.

In the blink of an eye, they contacted each other instantly.

The left Dharma protector bent his hands into claws, just like an eagle's foraging posture. Between his fingers and claws, his true Qi is vertical and horizontal, and his sharpness is unparalleled.

"Boy, this blow will crush your neck!" In the left Dharma protector's eyes, there was a cold light, and the eagle claws waved towards Guo's forward neck. The speed and strength directly brought up a howling sound of air flow.

"Drink, dragon fist!" Facing this sharp claw, Guo straightened forward like an ancient pine and stood on the ground vigorously. His boxer suddenly waved upward.

It was very simple, without any fancy fist, but it brought a gust of wind. The huge fist shadow, like a dragon shadow, roared towards the eagle claw of the left Dharma protector.

Attack each other! Even if you are stronger than me, I should be fearless!

"Bang -" the fists and claws intersected, and the two figures separated at the same time. The strong Qi burst out, blowing their clothes loud.

"Good boy, there are two children, but next, you can't stop it so easily!" The left Dharma protector sneered, and most of the contempt in his eyes had gone.

At this moment, he finally got serious.