Peerless Martial Soul

The black-clothed attendant reprimanded impatiently: "Chen Feng, what are you doing standing here? Get out! When we change our minds, you won't be able to leave anymore!"

Senior Brother Zhuang smiled and said, "Little Junior Sister, were you very happy when he came just now? Did you think someone came to rescue you?"

"Hahahaha..." He let out a burst of arrogant laughter: "But it's a pity, it's such a waste, it can't save you at all!"

"Now, are you desperate? I like to see you desperate. Below, there are more desperate things!"

As he said, his hand grabbed the yellow girl's chest.

Chen Feng looked at him and said coldly: "I advise you, if you dare to touch her, which hand you touch her, I will abolish your hand."

Hearing these words, the three of them were all stunned, and then they looked at each other, and all laughed.

Senior Brother Zhuang sneered disdainfully and said: "You bastard, are you crazy? You actually said this?"

"Yes, do you know that without Senior Brother Zhuang's action, we two can kill you by one shot?" The black-clothed attendant threatened coldly beside him!

Chen Feng said coldly: "Let go of this woman, I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Hearing these words, Senior Brother Zhuang's eyes flashed cold and killing intent, and he whispered: "Go, kill him!"

"Yes!" The black and white attendants nodded in unison.

As they walked forward, there was a smirk at the corners of their mouths, and they said, "Little boy, since you are seeking your own death, don't blame us!"

"I have given you a chance to survive! You don't want it yourself!"

Chen Feng shook his head and said faintly: "This is more appropriate for me. You have lost the chance of survival that I gave you!"

As he said, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he hooked his fingers at the two of them, and said coldly: "Come on!"

The few of them didn't even know how powerful Chen Feng was, and dealing with the three of them was no effort at all.

Seeing the two men pushing towards Chen Feng, the yellow-clothed girl showed a hint of sympathy in her eyes. She was obviously the kind of extremely kind temperament. At this moment, she was clearly in danger, but she shouted:

"Brother, you go quickly, I appreciate your kindness, but you are not their opponent, don't delay your own life for me, go quickly!"

There was a touch of touch in Chen Feng's eyes, this girl was really good in nature.

"Want to leave? Tell you, this little **** will not be able to fly today! He will definitely stay here today!" Senior Brother Zhuang sneered, "As for you, you are still thinking about taking care of other people's affairs. Son? Or worry about yourself!"

As he said, the hand touched her body!

Seeing the next moment, she will touch her body.

The yellow-clothed girl was extremely ashamed and angry, with tears in her eyes and despair on her face.

She wants to struggle, but it has no effect at all!

At this time, the black and white attendants also approached Chen Feng.

At this moment, they suddenly noticed a flash of blue light in front of them, and then in an instant, Chen Feng disappeared.

The next moment, they heard an extremely screaming scream from behind, it was the voice of Brother Zhuang: "My hand! Ah! My phone!"

They were horrified in their hearts, and suddenly looked back, and then saw that Senior Brother Zhuang staggered back a few steps.

And his left hand was holding his right wrist. At this time, blood was spraying violently on his right wrist, and he couldn't stop it.

On the ground, there is a palm with blood.

It is his right hand!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, they looked at it in disbelief, and finally everyone's eyes fell on Chen Feng.

However, at this time, the arrogant and contemptuous expressions on the faces of the white and black attendants were gone, with a trace of suspicion, a trace of disbelief, and a trace of unconcealed fear.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and flicked the palm of his right hand.

At the edge of his palm, a few drops of blood quietly fell at this time.

Chen Feng shook his hand and flicked the blood away, showing a look of disgust on his face, disgusting that the blood stained his palm.

Then, he turned to look at Senior Brother Zhuang who was yelling sorrowfully, and smiled and said, "I said that if you touch her with any hand, I will break your hand!"

It turned out that Chen Feng suddenly moved forward at an extremely fast speed, using his hand as a knife to directly cut off Senior Brother Zhuang's wrist.

At this time, the girl in yellow also realized this. She looked at Chen Feng with an ecstatic expression on her face. Obviously she did not expect Chen Feng to be so powerful.

In her eyes, Senior Brother Zhuang, who was extremely powerful, unexpectedly carried Chen Feng, a young man in a green robe, directly cut off his wrist.

Chen Feng smiled at her, and then he stepped forward and stood in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, no one can touch your hair with me."

The girl in yellow only felt her heart throbbing, and her face instantly turned red.

Not because of anger, but because of excitement, and the inexplicable feeling in my heart.

She felt that her face was hot and scary. In an instant, her heart became soft. She lowered her head and gave a soft humble voice, as small as a mosquito hum.

Even she herself is a little bit unreal.

She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Chen Feng's broad back, and she felt like a mountain in front of her, extremely solid, profound, and calm.

For a moment, her heart was filled with joy and peace, and there was no more fear and panic!

At this time, Senior Brother Zhuang had already slowed down. He glared at Chen Feng in disbelief, and said, "You bastard, you, how dare you take my arm?"

"Do you know, who is my eldest brother? Tell you, he is a master in the middle court!"

"Do you know that if he knew this news, you would definitely die!"

Chen Feng shook his head: "This person is really stupid. What he thinks first is not how strong I am, but about revenge!"

"Oh? I must die, am I?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, and suddenly his face became cold. He stretched out a big ear and slapped Senior Brother Zhuang's face and spit out blood!

Senior Brother Zhuang's body was twisted, and he was knocked to the ground.

He roared in anger, "You! How dare you hit me?"

As soon as the voice fell, another big slap slapped his face.

Papa, Chen Feng almost shattered his skull with a dozen big ears back and forth.

He vomited blood frantically, feeling that he would die in the next moment.

At this moment, a touch of fear finally appeared in his eyes!