"Bang!"

A whip leg swept across and made a crisp sound in the air.

Du Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, hooked his hands into a fist, and smashed Han Feng's right leg to the frontal bone!

Although his legs are stronger, they are both of the sixth grade. If they are hit hard, Han Feng will definitely break his bones on the spot.

This leg was full of strength, and it was impossible to stop the move in the middle. But Han Feng was not panicked at all, but instead he had a hint of sarcastic smile. He kicked his left foot and his body immediately soared into the air. While easily avoiding this punch, he accelerated his turn with the help of the right whip leg, and a round kick suddenly kicked Du Fei in the face.

"Swish!"

The speed was too fast, only a shadow passed by.

But, this is only relative to ordinary people.

The sharp look in his eyes flashed, Du Fei raised his knees and kicked his legs, but a black shadow flashed away, and his soles of his feet had already collided head-on.

A dull sound of "dong". In everyone's astonished eyes, Du Fei's silk was not moving, but Han Feng flew backwards.

"Bang!"

After falling heavily to the ground and rolling on the ground for several consecutive times, Han Feng struggled to get up from the ground. His left leg could not stop trembling, and his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at Du Fei!

Before this, although Du Fei showed some of his strength, in fact, everyone only thought he was only a fifth-grade, after all, his age was there.

Even if he took his own action, in Han Feng's opinion, he would be at the top of the fifth grade if he was suffocated. Perhaps, he was gifted and had amazing strength, but he would never reach the level of the sixth grade.

Even the Zheng family has lasted for 300 years. No one has ever seen anyone reach the sixth level under the age of thirty.

If someone really reaches this level, how amazing would it be? It is not enough to describe it as a genius, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is evil!

How could such a pride of heaven be unknown?

Zheng Zhanhong's face also became ugly.

Judging from the situation just now, Han Feng's strength is significantly lower than Du Fei. Although he had said before that Zhuo Lijiang had the lowest strength among the three, the real situation is that the three of them are almost the same. Even if they are weak, they are only a few points.

In other words, Han Feng is not the opponent, and the last person is not the same, let alone Zhuo Lijiang, who has already injured one arm!

Qin Hong narrowed his eyes and leaned over to Zheng Zhanhong and whispered: "Young Master Zheng..."

"stop!"

With a wave of his right hand, he stopped Qin Hong. At the same time, he interrupted the two men who were still fighting fiercely. Zheng Zhanhong chuckled and said, "There is no need to be beaten in this game. We admit defeat."

As he said that, he turned his head and said, "Uncle Feng is not his opponent. Uncle Ming, go."

"Uncle Jiang, go and Uncle Fufeng come back!"

Du Fei and others did not notice it, but Yang Ming and Zhuo Lijiang clearly saw the rich murderous intent that burst out in Zheng Zhanhong's eyes.

The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

A sixth-grade who is so young, is almost certain to be promoted to the seventh-grade level in time, and even the eighth-grade level is not hopeless. Now that there is a conflict, we must completely erase him before he even takes action!

As the two walked slowly into the field, Yang Ming walked straight towards Du Fei and Zhuo Lijiang several steps behind. It seemed that he was preparing to support Han Feng, who was injured in his left leg.

However, just as Yang Ming stepped within three meters of Du Fei, the soil under his feet suddenly exploded, and the man rushed towards Du Fei like lightning.

"careful!"

Zhou Qian was shocked and angry. What is the difference between this and a sneak attack?

However, the change only happened for a moment, and she had no intention of scolding Zheng Zhanhong and others. She could only stare at Du Fei with wide eyes, hoping that he would be safe and sound.

Since obtaining the Taixuan Sutra, Du Fei has experienced countless battles. From being ignorant, to being gunshot wounded, and even being besieged by two sixth-rank people. His vigilance has long been extraordinary.

When Yang Ming walked towards him, he felt a strong and strong murderous intent and was already secretly alert. Therefore, when he suddenly attacked him, the expression on Du Fei's face did not change at all. He just saw the opponent's attack and punched him suddenly.

Go straight to the other side!

But, just as the two sides were almost in contact, a dazzling cold light suddenly lit up. Under the morning light, Du Fei almost subconsciously closed his eyes.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Du Fei instinctively closed his fist and retreated quickly. But at this moment, a strong wind blew up from both sides at the same time!

"Zheng Zhanhong! You are shameless!"

Zhou Qian's pretty face turned pale, but then endless anger surged throughout her body.

How could a one-on-one fight be fought against one? And it was an obvious sneak attack!

"You are still the eldest son of the Zheng family. How can you do such a thing? Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by the whole of China?"

Yang Ming held two sharp daggers as long as the palm of his adult hand. Although Zhuo Lijiang was injured in his left arm, it did not seem to affect his combat power too much. However, Han Feng seemed to have a great impact. He could only grit his teeth and persist in fighting.

The three of them obviously practiced the art of joint attack. Almost at the moment of fighting, Du Fei was at a disadvantage and could only dodge continuously, without any ability to resist!

Zhou Qian really wanted to rush forward to stop him, but the battle between the sixth-grade warriors is not something that ordinary people can participate in, even the fifth-grade warriors cannot do it.

If you go in, you will only die!

The overall situation has been decided!

After seeing this scene, Zheng Zhanhong couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile, shook his head calmly and said, "I have reminded you many times that the success of the king will be successful and the defeat of the enemy!"

With his eyes turned to Zhou Qian, Zheng Zhanhong's smile even stronger: "As long as you keep all of you, who will know what is going on here?"

As he finished his words, Zheng Jiagu, who had formed a siege of Zhou Qian and others since Du Fei entered the field, seemed to have received some signal and pulled out his gun and fired.

Zhou Qian had no time to react, and all the people she brought had fallen. Among them, two other fifth-grade warriors she invited!

Looking at the blood and corpses all over the ground, Zhou Qian could hardly believe her eyes. After a brief shock, she said angrily: "Zheng Zhanhong! Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"

His smile did not diminish at all, but Zheng Zhanhong's eyes were extremely cold: "Of course I know what I am doing. To be honest, I don't want to do it either, but you forced me!"

Stepping on the soil that had been stained with blood and became soft, Zheng Zhanhong walked to Zhou Qian, leaned forward, and approached her and said, "If you were willing to be obedient and present the things that belonged to me with both hands, all this would not have happened now."

Du Fei, who turned his head and looked at the distractedness due to the movements here, was caught by the three of them. He had been attacked several times in succession and began to be dangerous. Zheng Zhanhong sneered: "Now, things have developed to the current situation. But it is not as simple as half of the Zhou family."

"I want the entire Zhou Group!"

"Not only that, if he wants to die, you have to die!"

Looking down at Zhou Qian, he slowly stretched out his right hand and raised towards her chin. Zheng Zhanhong said proudly: "Of course, before you die, your body must belong to me!"

"I, Zheng Zhanhong, have to get something I like!"

"Bang!"

He slapped Zheng Zhanhong's hand, and Zhou Qian, who was so angry that her delicate body trembled, still felt so angry that she raised her hand and slapped it in the face.

There was a crisp "pop".

In everyone's shocked eyes, a clear palm mark appeared on Zheng Zhanhong's cheek at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Shameless villain! You're dreaming!"                                                                                                                        �

With a squeal of pain, Zhou Qian fell to the ground by the slap.

"Stupid, I've given you a face, right?"

His eyes were full of hostility, and Zheng Zhanhong possessed himself and grabbed Zhou Qian's neckline and suddenly tore it: "Now, I have changed my mind."

The snow-white skin was exposed to the sun, which seemed to reflect a bright luster. The black lace-lace rose-patterned bra was a perfect and seductive curve. All the men present subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

The hot desire    The fire was beating wildly in her eyes. Zheng Zhanhong said with a grim smile: "Don't be anxious, everyone will have a share when I finish enjoying it. She won't leave if she doesn't play until she dies!"

Pei Shishi felt embarrassed and upset at all, but instead sneered.

Let you pretend!

As for Qin Hong, there was also a flame flashing in his eyes!

Zhou Qian, who had just reacted, screamed in shock and reached out to scratch Zheng Zhanhong's face.

"Stir!"

Zheng Zhanhong screamed, with five blurred blood marks on his face that were at least three centimeters long.

Extremely ferocious!

"Bang!"

In a state of anger, Zheng Zhanhong slapped Zhou Qian in the face again.

"Bitch! You're looking for death!"

First, he slapped in the face, and then he was caught by this bitch. How can Zheng Zhanhong, who has been arrogant since he was born, attracted much attention and be accused by countless people?

The desire in his eyes disappeared instantly and turned into a tyranny like substance. Zheng Zhanhong stood up and took out a stick from a subordinate and shook it open. He suddenly hit Zhou Qian's forehead.

"Bang!"

My head drooped heavily. Then, blood gushed out.

His eyes were dissipated instantly, and Zhou Qian fell to the ground without saying a word.

Everyone was stunned.

Everything happened so quickly that no one could react. Zhou Qian was already broken and seemed to die at any time.

Pei Shishi said in a daze: "Young Master Zheng, she... If she dies, what should the Zhou Group do?"

He threw the stick on the ground casually. Zheng Zhanhong's eyes were full of indifference and said, "Isn't Qin Hong still there? They are still husband and wife. Without Zhou Qian, the Zhou group will all belong to him."
To be continued...