Yuwen Tuo's face was lifted up again, and a cold and cruel look appeared on his face.

"Yuwen Tuo should be serious this time, right?"

"Is he OK?"

"If you don't work, forget it, it's good to be a Chinese class representative..."

"Forehead……"

Everyone no longer believed that Yuwen Tuo could solve Chen Feng.

Compared to Chen Feng's calmness and calmness, Yuwen Tuo's words and behaviors were simply inconsistent with his identity. He looked like a jumping clown, jumping around in front of Chen Feng, but was easily slapped away by Chen Feng's palm.

This time, although Yuwen Tuo seems to be reviving and fighting with Chen Feng, everyone no longer has expectations.

"Chen Feng is so awesome!"

Many people thought in their minds that their views on Chen Feng had also changed.

If you don’t have the strength, others will think you are pretending, but if you have the strength, others will say you are awesome.

That's so realistic.

"Chen Feng, be aware!"

Yuwen Tuo could no longer stand the sarcasm next to him. After a roar, he saw his clothes breaking and flying, revealing the extremely strong muscles inside.

Boom! Boom!

It was not over yet. The next moment, two white qi tentacles bounced out of Yuwen Tuo's shoulder blades and swayed in the air.

"What's this?!"

"My grass, monster!"

"Run!"
Chapter completed!