Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Xifeng is completely angry. Is Cheng Feng going to blind him?

It's so hateful. If he doesn't kill him today, he's not Xifeng.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain of his eyes, and angrily looked at Cheng Feng.

"Those who step on the horse are really looking for death..."

Xifeng clenched his fist, gritted his teeth and waved to Cheng Feng.

His fist is quick and urgent The fist is like the wind, just like a shadow, hitting towards Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng couldn't dodge for a moment. His fist fell on his face.

Fortunately, he just deflected his head, otherwise it would hit him in the eye.

The corner of Cheng Feng's mouth is smashed and bleeding.

His body was tottering and he staggered back a few steps.

But he still held his figure and didn't fall to the ground.

He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gave a cold smile to the west wind.

That fist, he knows his strength.

It is estimated that Xifeng's eyes are badly hurt -

when Xifeng sees Cheng Feng laughing, he is so angry that he suddenly kicks and kicks Cheng Feng's belly.

Cheng Feng bites his teeth and dodges. With a sneer from the west wind, Cheng Feng's other foot blocks him.

The crowd only heard the same sound of bang.

This time, Cheng Feng couldn't hide at all. He landed on the back of his head and fell hard.

The noise, the strength, let others see, can't help for Cheng Feng pinch sweat.

Meng Ying stood up with tears in her eyes and trembled, yelling at the two men.

"Stop fighting. Please stop fighting."

However, how can a man's fight stop because of a woman's cry.

It's a fight about male dignity.

Cheng Feng was stubborn in his heart. Even if he died today, he would not ask for mercy.

This fall almost broke the bones of his body.

But he didn't snort, gritted his teeth and stumbled up.

At this time, the west wind's hands loudly remind.

"Brother Xifeng, time is running out. It's five minutes to half an hour."

All around the people, suddenly silent down.

They look at Cheng Feng's eyes, all become complicated.

They didn't expect that the man who pushed his woman out in order to get out of danger would be so tough today.

Who is Xifeng? It's in this group. It's the God of war.

Cheng Feng's skill in the past is not enough to make ten moves under Xifeng.

But today, Cheng Feng didn't know what was wrong. He not only made dozens of moves under Xifeng's hands, but also struggled for more than 20 minutes?

It's a miracle, OK?

When the west wind's eyes were cold, a touch of murderous spirit burst out.

He clenched his fist and gave Cheng Feng a cold smile.

"Boy, I give you too much time Next, let's die... "

Scornful of the peak spit a foam.

"There's so much nonsense. You can kill me first..."

The west wind gnaws his teeth secretly. He is really a dog who doesn't know what to do. He has to kill him recently.

His eyes sharp flash a cold cold, followed by a hard kick in the past.

By this time, Cheng Feng had already reached the bow of the crossbow.

He is not the opponent of Xifeng, and it is the best he can hold on to this time.

In the face of the attack from the west wind, he thought of hiding in his mind, but his action was slow.

That foot, and hate to kick in his knee.

With a click, Cheng Feng fell on his knees again -

there was a deep pain in his leg, which suddenly hit him.

Big beads of sweat on his forehead kept sliding down. He gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

Meng Ying looks at Cheng Feng beaten like this, her whole heart is broken.

She couldn't sit on the chair at all. She slipped down and fell to the ground.

She's whispering all the time. Stop fighting. Stop fighting.

The West Breeze sneers repeatedly, the slightest does not give Cheng Feng the chance of breathing, and a foot ruthlessly kicked on his back.

With a sound, people only see Cheng Feng spit out a mouthful of blood.

The upper part of the body also fell to the ground.

"Tut tut I can't get up now, can I? "

"Yes, this last kick is a fatal blow."

"Look at the blood, Cheng Feng can't do it."

People around, can not help but sigh and whisper.

Meng Ying shakes her head and climbs up to LAN Xiao with a pale face. She hugs LAN Xiao's feet.

"Miss LAN, I beg you, please help Cheng Feng."LAN Xiao's face is really not good-looking. Seeing Cheng Feng suffer like this, she is not indifferent.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the watch in her hand.

It's a little short of time. It's a little short of time.

Cheng Feng, he She'll hold on. She believes him.

LAN Xiao lowered himself and helped Meng Ying up: "Miss Meng, it's not that I don't help him, but that I can't help him. Since Cheng Feng and Xifeng have made a bet, no one else can interfere. Otherwise, the rules in the front row will become a joke? Miss Meng, no one can help Cheng Feng. Only he can save himself... "

Meng Ying looks up at LAN Xiao.

Suddenly, she couldn't understand the meaning of LAN Xiao's words.

What is it? No one can help him? Only he can save himself?

He was almost killed by the west wind, how can he save himself.

And this miss LAN, she is so rich, she can let others help Cheng Feng, but she can't help her?

Why.

"Miss LAN, you..."

Is this Lengshen time, west wind there, and began to Cheng Feng impolite beating.

That fist, a foot, mercilessly hit Cheng Feng's body, is to hit Cheng Feng to death.

Soon, there was a strong smell of blood running around.

Cheng Feng's clothes are stained with his blood.

He was on the ground and couldn't get up any more. He wanted to, but he couldn't make any effort.

He couldn't even move his fingers.

Meng Yingdi sat on the ground, already crying into a tearful person.

Her tearful eyes hazy looking at climbing on the ground dying Cheng Feng, heart pain almost numb.

"Cheng Feng, why are you so stupid?"

Is it really worth paying for her life?

She thought that he didn't love her and never did.

So she hated him for so long. Sometimes she wanted him to die.

But now, he's really dying

The west wind is happy in the bottom of his heart. He looks at Cheng Feng lying on the ground with more air in and less air out.

He pursed his lips and gave a cold smile: "Cheng Feng Go to hell. "

He raised his foot and stamped toward Cheng Feng's head.

As long as this foot falls, this person will disappear from the world.

All the onlookers held their breath for a moment, staring at the bloody scene in front of them.

Meng Ying rushed to Cheng Feng and yelled: "no Don't... "