Bang!

The two men's fists clashed together . Wu Xiao did not grasp Liu Feng's fist but retreated when he touched his fist . And with Liu Feng's fist strength, his body drew back violently .

Liu Feng withdrew his fist with the same speed, and put his right hand behind his back .

"Bloke, you didn't see that coming, did you? I am also from Poison Martial Group . The Poison Palm of mine could paralyze an elephant . Now you can die without any regrets . " Wu Xiao's face showed a treacherous grin, and he threw a flying knife at Liu Feng .

At this moment, it seemed that a vital point of Liu Feng had been attacked . He froze and did not respond .

When the knife flew toward Liu Feng's chest, a perfumed body suddenly appeared in front of Liu Feng .

Poof!

Then, the flying knife mercilessly stabbed into the back of the delicate body .

"s.h.i.+wen!" Liu Feng held the slim waist of this delicate body with his left hand . He could even feel her b.r.e.a.s.t.s against his chest .

At the critical moment, Yang s.h.i.+wen had blocked the flying knife with her body, for Liu Feng . In front of two masters whose martial arts had reached the force dispersing level, such an ordinary young lady, had once again done a deed of merit .

"Liu Feng, have I made progress?" Yang s.h.i.+wen's face already turned pale due to the pain, at this time, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, but she still raised her head and asked him this question .

"You have made great progress . "

In Liu Feng's eyes, there was a touch of emotion, rarely seen . "I take back my sarcastic remarks before . You are definitely not only a little woman with a nasty temper, the spoilt daughter from a rich family . You are smart and good at learning . You can do great things in the future . "

"Well, I am happy to hear you say so . . . " Yang s.h.i.+wen closed her eyes before she could finish her sentence .

Liu Feng held her and put her down on the ground . Then he moved the fingers of his left hand around Yang s.h.i.+wen's back . He was using the finger method of Upper Finger to stabilize the condition of Yang s.h.i.+wen's injury .

"Hehe, what an affectionate couple! Gee! Liu Feng, you are able to move again, so quickly . That's surprising . "

Wu Xiao came up again at this time, and in his hand, he held a short sickle . In the moonlight, it gleamed with a chilling cold light .

Liu Feng ignored Wu Xiao who walked towards him, but after stabilizing Yang s.h.i.+wen's injury, he quickly pulled out the flying knife on her back and immediately took out three silver needles to stop the bleeding .

"Liu Feng, I think that you’d better take care of yourself first, rather than the other, at this time, hehe!"

Wu Xiao walked up to Liu Feng and asked him, "What's the point of saving this girl's life for the time being? My flying knife is poisonous . She has to die anyhow . Of course, with you here, she will die after you . "

"I only have one question . "

Liu Feng squatted on the ground, pressing Yang s.h.i.+wen's wound with one hand, and asked without even looking up, "If you know who I am, why do you still want to kill me?"

"Well, I will tell you . I want you to know why you are getting killed . "

Wu Xiao's face at this time, was a bit ferocious . He said, "Because your master killed my grandson . My grandson was in his prime but died in his twenties . "

"So that is why . " Although Liu Feng's head was still lowered, his eyes flashed brightly .

Wu Xiao continued and said, "Xiao Wu, my grandson was a bit thin when he was born . I gave him the name Wu Xiaowu to get the h.o.m.ophonic blessing of Wu so that he could live a long and healthy life, but he died in the hands of your master and your martial uncles . "

"My master never kills good people," Liu Feng said .

"Hehe!"

"What is good or bad is decided by the winner, right?"

Wu Xiao sneered and said, "At that time, even if your master said that excrement was fragrant, no one would dare to say that it was smelly . Therefore, I dared not seek revenge on him . I thought I would have no chance to seek revenge in my life, but now it happened that I met you . Killing you will repay my grandson's blood . "

While speaking, Wu Xiao suddenly raised his short sickle .

Just as Wu Xiao was about to bring his sickle down, Liu Feng suddenly stood up and waved his right hand upward, and a scimitar, s.h.i.+ning with a cold light, appeared in his hand .

"Clang!"

The scimitar collided with the sickle and made a sharp sound of cutting metal, then half of the sickle head turned upside down and flew to the left .

A moment later, Liu Feng raised his scimitar and pointed to the sky, while the Crane Immortal Wu Xiao obliquely pointed the half sickle handle to the ground .

Yes, Liu Feng's scimitar had cut off Wu Xiao's sickle . What was more ironical was, a straight line of blood flowed down along Wu Xiao's face, neck and chest, and his spirits began to dissipate in front of his eyes .

"A fight of life and death requires not only martial arts but also fighting awareness and . . . equipment!" Liu Feng put the scimitar back, bent down to lift Yang s.h.i.+wen and turned towards the car .

"Equipment!"

Wu Xiao had used up the last of his strength and said, "After thousands of times of planning, I didn't expect that you are . . . so fast with your scimitar! I also have a question, how is it that you were paralyzed for only a short time? My Poison Palm has never failed before . "

Plump!

With this question, a master of a generation of crane-style martial arts, the Crane Immortal Wu Xiao, fell to the ground, a large amount of blood spilling from him .

"Although you can't hear the answer, I will still tell you that I am a miracle doctor," Liu Feng said .

Half an hour later, Yang s.h.i.+wen was lying on a large double bed, with her upper body bared .

There were eleven silver needles and two gold needles on her smooth back . Liu Feng sat beside her, quietly looked at her beautiful back, and whispered, "Brother Feng has never owed anyone else, except my master . But today I owe you my life, you woman!"

"Liu Feng!"

At this moment, Yang s.h.i.+wen suddenly shouted from the bed, "Liu Feng, run . He is coming again . And he has a sickle in his hand . "

Liu Feng's mouth showed a kind smile, and he reached out and touched Yang s.h.i.+wen's smooth back, involuntarily . "Silly girl, you are talking in your sleep . "

Yang s.h.i.+wen seemed to have felt Liu Feng’s touch, and her breathing quickly stabilized .

But after a while, tears started to flow from the corners of Yang s.h.i.+wen's eyes, and she said intermittently, "Liu Feng, six months have pa.s.sed, are you really leaving? You, you . . . if you leave, who will protect me in the future?"

"Silly girl!"

Liu Feng patted Yang s.h.i.+wen's b.u.t.t and said, "From now on . . . Brother Feng will protect you for the rest of your life . "

When he said this, Liu Feng's face was full of sincerity, but then, he smilingly said, "This girl's b.u.t.t feels good . "

Yang s.h.i.+wen's eyelashes quivered slightly, even though she was sleeping soundly .

After more than ten minutes, Liu Feng pulled out all the needles on Yang s.h.i.+wen's back and covered her with a quilt .

But when Liu Feng was about to leave, Yang s.h.i.+wen started talking in her sleep again, "Liu Feng, don't go . If I am willing to call you Brother Feng, you won't ignore me, right? Brother . . . Feng!"

After Yang s.h.i.+wen called Liu Feng 'Brother Feng' in her sleep, Liu Feng stopped in his tracks .

After hesitating for a while, Liu Feng turned around and entered the bathroom .

After a short shower, Liu Feng, who was wearing only a pair of underpants, returned to the bed, and immediately got under the quilt .

The next morning, a ray of the morning sun shone on Liu Feng's face, through the windowsill .

Brother Feng stretched, but his left arm felt very numb . He found that Yang s.h.i.+wen had been resting on his arm .

At this time, Miss Yang was sleeping like a baby . Her delicate face was slightly red, and her two red lips were slightly open . Her fair arm was around Liu Feng's neck . And her plump b.r.e.a.s.t.s squeezed together and formed a deep cleavage .

Dam*!

Liu Feng saw this in front of him and lost his cool in an instant . No, he was aroused .

Liu Feng was a man who practiced Boy Kung Fu . Although he had met countless women, he was still a pure, fully grown young man . How could he withstand such a temptation?

After making a rude remark, Liu Feng wanted to get up quickly, but Yang s.h.i.+wen's small hand was still holding his neck tightly . Liu Feng did not shake it off, for fear of waking Yang s.h.i.+wen .

Wake her up? Liu Feng couldn't bear it . Yang s.h.i.+wen blocked the knife meant for him yesterday . Liu Feng was not only grateful to her but also unwilling to leave Miss Yang, who was so beautiful and attractive .

Not wake her up? But they were holding each other closely . How embarra.s.sing for such a healthy, grown man?

"I will restrain myself!"

After thinking for a while, Liu Feng did not make any more moves .

Although Liu Feng did not move, it did not mean that Yang s.h.i.+wen did not . In less than two minutes, Yang s.h.i.+wen seemed to feel hot . She was like a beautiful lady snake . Her body arched gently, her leg kicked a bit, and she kicked her quilt down to her waist .

In this way, what Liu Feng could see, was a scene that was indescribably wonderful for him!

"I will do as what Liu Xiahui did . I won't look at it . " Liu Feng comforted himself and then closed his eyes .

But before he could take two breaths after closing his eyes, Liu Feng opened his eyes again and muttered to himself, "I will just take one more look to see if s.h.i.+wen's nipples . . . are pink, or black . "

After taking a glance, Liu Feng closed his eyes again and nodded in satisfaction . "Perfect . Hey, hey . They are pink!"

Em?

At the same time, Yang s.h.i.+wen seemed to wake up . She felt as if something was pus.h.i.+ng against her lower abdomen, so her little hand that was holding Liu Feng's neck, slipped down and caught it .

Dam*!

At this moment, Liu Feng, a big boy who was still a virgin, almost lost control .

What was more irritating was that Yang s.h.i.+wen, who was half asleep and half awake, asked vaguely, "What is this? It's hard!"

If the conversation between these two people could be overheard by others, they might be scolded for being a lousy couple! What was pink, and what was hard?

Ah . . .

Then, Miss Yang suddenly screamed from the bed .

"Liu Feng, you b*stard . You hooligan . You shameless jerk . What have you done to me?"

"Dam*! I swear to G.o.d, I didn't do anything to you . "

"Nonsense, then why am I naked?"

"Dam*, you are only half-naked, okay?"

"Then why are you on the same bed with me?"

"It was you who didn't let me go, would you believe that?"

As Liu Feng and Yang s.h.i.+wen were arguing about what had happened, Lan Tingyu walked out of the East China Sea Airport, with three young men, dressed in suits .

"It's good . You two brothers have not only arrived, but you have also brought the experts of the Lu Family with you, haha!" Lan Tingyu walked in front of the three men and muttered to himself with a smile, "Liu Feng, even if Brother Huang failed to kill you last night, you won't live long!"