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Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters crushing beating

call!

A storm broke out, and Yang Feng's angry punch was already hitting Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at this ordinary punch, with no rules at all, and even his combat skills were useless. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head, waved his hand and said: Young man, don't be impulsive, if you attack me, you will definitely hit me with an egg..."

bump!

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng's heavy punch hit his old face.

In an instant, before he could react, what was going on? He was knocked away instantly by the terrifying force he had never encountered in his life.

It was just a moment, with a crackling sound, and two white front teeth blurted out.

Well!

Stupid, totally stupid!

Ren Xiaoyao was beaten to the sky, his eyes wide open, and he didn't care about the pain coming from his old face. He only had countless grass and mud horses running wildly in his heart.

I'll go, what's going on? How could this kid's punch have such a powerful power? Is this freshman or a five-magnificent one? But an ordinary punch...

call out!

A black shadow flashed by, and he was stunned. Yang Feng had already stepped on his step and chased him again. He grabbed his thin arm with both hands and shook his head.

bump!

It was like a meteor hitting the earth, and the whole earth began to rumble and shake, and dust flew.

puff!

Ren Xiaoyao's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of red blood could not help but vomit like a fountain. However, even so, he still did not come back to his senses from the previous shock, and his eyes were stunned.

Oh my God, who is this monster? Is it seriously injured me in just two moves? Did he come to Tianfeng College to study or to kick the kiosk?

Bang!

The old man's mind was still like a ball of paste. Without reminiscing, Yang Feng had already caught up with him again and used his unique skills of judo that he saw at the Olympics. He locked his arms with his feet and fixed the old man directly to the ground, grabbed one of his arms and shouted.

I was so angry that I dared to hit my wife with a bad idea? I would never let you go so easily. I could kill you with just one punch, but I would not be so cheap and make you die so happy. I want to remove your limbs, make them into human sticks, and plant them in the ground. The wind and sun will make you worse than death. This is the end of the daring to steal my wife, haha!"

Click!

ah!"

Yang Feng pulled Ren Xiaoyao's arm hard, and the old dean screamed immediately, tears were almost flowing out, and he kept patting the ground and said: Stop, stop, stop, misunderstand..."

I misunderstood you, I have seen through your unreasonable thoughts about my wife. Go to the death, you old slut..."

No, it's really a misunderstanding!”

Yang Feng was about to take action and pulled his arm off. Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and roared quickly: I didn't treat Mrs. Zun, I just treated her like an apprentice, taught her seriously, and there was no way to go beyond my means."

There is no transcendence? Then what do you mean by her body, bones, eyebrows, and eyes? You are a naughty embryo!”

No, no, I am talking about her roots and bones, a talent that is rare in a thousand years. Careful teaching will make you great things!”

Root bone? How do you know that her root bone is good? Have you touched her? Which hand touched it? Did you? I will take off this big pig's hooves for you now, dazzle!"

Yang Feng was angry and bent his arm to the side, but when he heard Kara's voice, Ren Xiaoyao screamed to the sky and burst into tears: Little brother, don't get me wrong, I really did nothing. I just looked at her as an elder, and I was not the kind of old hooligan who picks yin and replenishes yang. After all, I am the dean of Tianfeng Academy, how could I do such a thing that is contrary to human relations? Although I was a bit frivolous just now, I just teased you. Why are you still taking it so seriously? Wuwuwu..."

At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao cried so hard that he wanted to suck his stinky mouth.

You said that if he had explained it carefully just now, he would not have been beaten for no reason.

However, he is usually cynical and especially likes to tease some young people. But who would have thought that this young man was so careless?

But who would have thought that this young man was not only careless, but also so perverted?

If he had known that this kid was so fierce, he would not have come to provoke him.

Yuchan, why didn’t you tell me that your husband is such a freak? It scared me so much, wuwu...

Seeing his snot and tears, Yang Feng thought about it and then confirmed: Really? You didn’t touch my wife, what a secret rule?"

I swear with the reputation of Tianfeng Academy, no. Otherwise, I would not die well if I hit the sky with thunder!”

Uh...so!”

Seeing that he even made a poisonous oath, Yang Feng thought for a while and finally nodded in understanding and believed him.

A quarter of an hour later, Ren Xiaoyao was sitting on the steps on the roadside with a blue and swollen face, with his eyes blank and staring. One arm was drooping and unable to lift it up. It was because Yang Feng was dislocated and sighed.

I think he has been living in the world for hundreds of years and is still the dean of Tianfeng Academy. He is respected and wise forever.

Unexpectedly, when he came, he capsized in the gutter and was beaten by a freshman. If this is to be spread, where will he put his old face? Alas!

Yang Feng looked at him deeply, smacked his lips twice, and asked again: Dean, you really don’t have any other ideas about my wife? My wife is so beautiful, don’t you think about her unspoken rules?"

No, no, I am so old, who do you think of me as?"

It’s hard to say that there are some people in this world who are old and never grow old, just cut it!”

Rolling her eyes, Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, and then asked: By the way, why do you want to accept my wife as your disciple? I remember that she was only in the second-level warrior level at that time, and she couldn't even beat the butler of our family. She didn't look like she was talented? What did you like?"

A leaf is blinded and doesn't recognize the goods, hum!"

With a snorting, Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, his face suddenly became solemn, and said solemnly: This girl Yuchan is not a good tool for practicing warriors at all, her talent lies in the warlock."

Warlock?"

Yes, she is a rare natural thunder spirit body, and she has a very keen perception of thunder elements. If she trained her well, she would reach the top ten in the world in the future and even enter the top five. As a result, when I asked her, she actually said that she had been practicing the family-born flame sword and phantom sword over the years, which was really a waste. Even if she practiced a combat skill or skill with thunder, she would probably have reached the second level or above of the general back then."
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