Super Loser Son-in-law

"Never mind. Go in and have a look." Luo Jing said calmly.

But he Feng frowned. How can the people of Tiandi League find their own trouble?

In recent years, I have kept a low profile and never formed a feud, not to mention forming a relationship with these forces on the road.

It's strange.

They helped Wang Dali and went straight into the martial arts school.

After entering the martial arts school, Luo Jing and he Feng were angry when they saw the situation in the hall.

The martial arts school was smashed in a mess.

The trainees and coaches lay on the ground and screamed.

More than 30 gangsters stood in the middle of the field with galvanized steel pipes in their hands.

One of the flat headed youth also stepped on the chest of a coach, condescending way: "ask you again, where is He Feng?"

"I am!"

He Feng said in a cold voice: "people from heaven and Earth Alliance come to my Changsheng martial arts school to make trouble and hurt my people. What do you mean?"

He Feng's words attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Feng!"

"Boss!"

"Coach he!"

The students and coaches on the ground seemed to see hope, their eyes lit up and cried out one after another.

The young man turned around and looked proud. His eyes swept around Luo Jing and he Feng, and finally fell on He Feng.

He asked with a smile: "are you He Feng?"

"What are you, van?" He Feng asked in a deep voice.

"He Yifan."

The young man with a flat head said with a smile: "people always have to pay the corresponding price for what they have done wrong. You hurt general manager Qian. I hurt your students and coaches. I ruined your martial arts school. I just charged some interest. "

"But then again, your martial arts school is really rubbish. I heard that it has been open for several years, but none of them can fight."

The young man with flat head showed an arrogant smile: "What Ever Victorious martial arts school is a group of useless rubbish. I don't think we should call it ever victorious martial arts school. We should call it necessarily defeated martial arts school."

After that, a group of younger brothers burst out laughing.

"Although I don't know who you are talking about, I never hurt him."

He Feng's eyes twinkled with sharp cold light, and his face was expressionless. "Since you said this, I will call you back and apologize to me, my students and coaches."

"What a crazy tone!"

He Yifan laughed: "I'd like to know how the curator of Changsheng martial arts school is? Don't be like this bunch of rubbish. It's a straw bag. It's too disappointing. "

"You'll know later."

He Feng took a step and clenched his fist.

"Master, how can I kill a dog with a butcher's knife?"

Luo Jing, who had not spoken for a long time, stood up at this time. "The money in his mouth is always that I hurt in the nightclub. It's just a dog. You don't have to deal with it every minute. "

"What are you, smelly boy?"

He Yifan burst into a rage: "it doesn't look very good, but a mouth is very cheap!"

"I think I should cut your tongue, cut off your tendons of hand and foot, and make you a useless dog!"

"Then try it." Luo Jing has a strong sense of killing.

He Feng said in a deep voice, "teach this guy a lesson for me!"

"Don't worry, I'll make him regret it!" Luo Jing said slowly.

He Feng clenched his fist, then loosened it and retreated to one side.

"He Yifan is very powerful. Xiao Luo is not his opponent!"

A middle-aged coach got up from the ground and said with pain and worry.

"Yes, brother Feng. I think it's better for you

Everyone in the martial arts school looked worried.

In fact, Luo Jing and he Feng exchanged views with each other in a separate training room.

So people don't know Luo Jing's strength at all.

I only remember that when he first arrived at the martial arts school, he was not even as good as an ordinary adult.

What can be achieved in these short years?

"It's OK. Just watch."

He Feng said calmly: "Luo Jing will avenge you."

"Don't get involved!"

At this time, he Yifan orders his younger brother and says, "look how I teach this rubbish!"

He looked at Luo Jing and asked coldly, "what's your name, smelly boy?"

"You don't deserve to know my name." Luo Jing wrote lightly.

"Yes, you are so arrogant!"

He Yifan was furious. "I've changed my mind. I'm going to kill you!"

Before the words fall, he Yifan rushes toward Luo Jing, kicks each other's chest.

Luo Jing sneered and stepped back.I didn't expect he Yifan's speed to be so fast. He really has two skills.

He Yifan failed and then kicked out with another foot.

Not only fast, but also with a strong wind.

Everyone in the martial arts school raised his heart and couldn't bear to see the end of Luo Jing.

But Luo Jing easily retreated again.

The next time, only to see he Yifan a person's play.

First of all, it's a series of legs. I'm afraid most martial arts practitioners can't survive.

I didn't expect to be avoided by Luo Jing every time.

Then, with all kinds of fierce heavy fists,

it seems that Luo Jing only has the ability to parry and has no ability to fight back.

Everyone in the martial arts school was so frightened that they were all sweating for Luo Jing.

"Brother Feng, Luo Jing is sure to lose if he goes on like this!"

"Young man is not he Yifan's opponent at all, ah!"

"He can only support now, it's a matter of time to lose, just hope not to hurt too much!"

Everyone in the martial arts school is almost disappointed with Luo Jing.

Some people even think that he Feng's mistake in letting Luo Jing deal with he Yifan.