Zhang Yu's unstoppable fighting spirit attracted everyone's attention...

Xiao Feng was stunned. What kind of nerves did Xiao Yuzi get? Showing fighting spirit in front of Wuming, wouldn’t that behave like a big knife in front of Guan Gong?

Just as Xiao Feng's thoughts were not over, a powerful fighting spirit suddenly emanated from Wuming and headed towards Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was shocked, took a few steps back, and sat on the grass. The fighting spirit that had just condensed was directly dispersed by Wuming.

"If you weren't Feng's brother, you're dead now." A hoarse and cold voice came from the black robe.

No matter how Zhang Yu traverses the south city, he didn't dare to say a word now. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear. This Wuming is so scary! Although he had never actually fought, based on his feelings, he knew that he could not walk a move in his hands!

Lin Mo slowly helped Zhang Yu up and shook his head at him: "Don't talk." He had been in contact with Wuming for a long time, and this was a completely pervert. Not to mention Zhang Yu, even the No. 2 in the group of 10 people who were fighting, he felt fear when he saw Wuming. Zhang Yu was overwhelmed by his fighting spirit, which was not embarrassing at all. In Wuming's eyes, Zhang Yu was considered a stronger ant at most, and was not at the same level at all.

"Wu Ming, these sharp knives cannot be played in the life-and-death knockout round! My purpose of creating this sharp knives is to make them stronger than ordinary underworld brothers and be able to be the trump card of the Tianmen! They are not world mercenaries or killers, so there is no need to be so strict." Xiao Feng spoke.

Wuming nodded: "Okay, please do whatever you want."

"Come, take them to the hospital! Hurry up, go there." Xiao Feng said, pointing to the helicopter.

The members of the sharp knife breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't have to kill each other! A few people hurriedly walked out, carried the two little brothers, and ran quickly towards the helicopter.

Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and waved his hand: "Let's all go away first, and follow Lin Mo away later."

"Yes." The sharp knife of Tianmen hurriedly dispersed and ran far away. They were afraid that the pervert Wuming would use some devilish means to torture them.

Xiao Feng spewed out a smoke ring: "Wu Ming, let's get together at 8 o'clock tonight! The location is, Yueyang Tower!"

"good."

"Then let's go first!" Xiao Feng did not plan to stay too much after dealing with this.

"You go first." Lin Mo shook his head and said that he would stay.

Xiao Feng was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

"Fight down the eight eyebrows!" Lin Duozhen said.

Xiao Feng thought about it. When Lin Mo came, he seemed to lose in the hands of the fallen Eight Eyebrow. He left a message and said that he would fight again when he left.

"Then let's stay and see!" Xiao Feng said with a smile. To be honest, he was not optimistic about Lin Mo. Although he had been doing devil training for more than half a month, how could he be the overly-edged opponent who had been training for many years!

The reason why Xiao Feng stayed was to ensure Lin Mo's safety. Those who were bad at the wind would be extremely bad. One was heavy, the least was disabled, and the worst was dead! After all, their purpose in life in the world was to kill people, kill people for him, Xiao Feng!

Daobamei and others did not let Xiao Feng wait for a long time. About five minutes, several people came back with two bullets. When they got out of the car and saw Xiao Feng, they were shocked. Did Brother Feng fly here? Why is it so fast?!

"Fall Eight Eyebrows, I'm waiting for you." Lin Mo shook his neck and stood in front of Fall Eight Eyebrows.

The black-eyed girl was stunned: "Waiting for me? What are you doing?"

"I want to fight with you!" Lin Mo's joints all over his body made a crisp sound, the battle emanated, and his blood boiled.

After a while, he remembered the words Lin Mo threw down, and nodded: "Yes, I forgot about this." After saying that, he slowly took off his coat and stood in front of Lin Mo: "What do you want to fight?"

"It's a loss to fall down!" Lin Mo adjusted his body and said slowly.

The eight-eyed eagle flashed over Xiao Feng and nodded: "Okay! Come on!"

Lin Mo clenched his fist, exerted force under his feet, and his body rushed towards the downward Eight Eyebrow like a cannonball, and his fists slammed hard towards his chest.

The slightest eyebrows felt Lin Mo's fist wind, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. In just half a month, he was so much stronger? Without thinking too much, he slapped Lin Mo's fist with his hands and took a few steps back.

With a "bang", the two of them collided heavily, and then they took a few steps back.

Lin Mo clenched his fists, and his fighting spirit became even more burning: "Come again!" After saying that, he rushed up again, and instantly hit 13 punches with both hands, blocking the vital points of the overturned Eight Eyebrows.

The blue eyebrows were shocked again, and there was a touch of seriousness on his face: "It's interesting!" As he said that, his body jumped high and his right foot twitched hard towards Lin Mo's head.

Lin Mo's feet seemed to have roots on the ground, and he clenched his fist with his right hand and rushed upwards with a whistling sound.

"Bang", another sound, Lin Mo's fist collided with the sole of the overturned eight-eyed shoe.

With this force, the slump of Bamei turned back and landed on the ground. She took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

Lin Mo's body was also short and his fist was hurt. Just as he rubbed his fist a few times, he heard Dao Bamei shouting: "I fell to the ground, I lost."

Lin Mo was furious: "No!"

"No?" The slight eyebrows curled their lips, leaned back, and lay on the grass: "It's fallen now, okay?" The joke is, this is Brother Feng's brother. If he is injured, how can it be? Since he wants to fight, let him win, anyway, he won't be in a bad position.

"Stand up and fight again!" Lin Mo's face turned cold and pointed at the downward eight-eyed eyebrows on the ground.

Xiao Feng shook his head helplessly. Is this a slut that lost is too fake? Even a fool can tell that he lost on purpose.

"Lin Mo, I lost, what else do you want?" Lu Bamei lay on the ground and looked up at Lin Mo.

"Stand up and fight again!" Lin Mo walked slowly towards the fallen Eight Eyebrow, his voice getting colder. He could accept the loss, but could not accept this kind of win! This is not a win, but an insult!

"No. 10, if you can't win him, you will die today!" A hoarse voice suddenly rang at the scene.

When Bamei heard this, she didn't dare to lie on the grass and climbed up. She looked at Wuming and opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"Back to the eight-eyebrow, use your all your strength! Lin Mo, he longs for a real battle!" Xiao Feng also spoke.

When Bamei heard this, her heart completely returned to her stomach. Anyway, you all asked me to fight. If I win in a while, it would be nothing to do with Lin Mo's crying!

"Okay!" The fist of the eight-eyed eyebrows made a crisp sound, looking at Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, be careful!"

"Haha, let's fight!" Lin Mo shouted, jumped high, and kicked his legs towards the slump.

"Good come!" Kuo Bamei also shouted loudly, his hands were palm-shaped, and he slapped Lin Mo's legs.

The sound of "slap" was heard, and the first strike between the two had ended.

Lin Mo took a few steps back and turned his legs gently: "Come again!" After saying that, he attacked again at the bottom of Bamei.

The two of them fought back and forth for four minutes, and then they only had a backhanded hand. They grabbed Lin Mo's leg and shook their hands and threw him out.

Lin Mo slowly got up from the ground and looked at him deeply: "You won."

"You are not bad too! The first time, you can't even handle three moves of me, but now it takes me four minutes." Dao Bamei smiled and said seriously.

Lin Mo smiled and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "My business is done, let's go now!"

Xiao Feng nodded and walked to Wuming: "Wuming, I'll leave first, see you at 8 o'clock."

"Yeah, let's go!" Wuming let out a hoarse laugh.

"Brothers, at 8 o'clock, Yueyang Tower, let's get together!" Xiao Feng's eyes swept over the group of Defeng's ten people and said with a smile.

The people who were terrified nodded, saying that they would definitely arrive on time.

Xiao Feng left the school with the Third Young Master of Tianmen and more than 20 members of Tianmen Sharp Knife.

Xiao Feng separated from them halfway, took a taxi, and went back to the villa. When he arrived at the villa, he was surprised to find that there was no one!

Xiao Feng sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Suddenly he remembered something, so he quickly took out his cell phone and called Yao Dao. "Hey, Yao Dao, you're married, where are you going to go for your honeymoon?"

"Honeymoon? I don't have this idea."

"How can you not have any ideas? Let's discuss with Fire Woman and go out for your honeymoon tomorrow! Think about where to go, I'll give you a month off." Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"..." The demon sword was silent. After a long time, the voice of the flame girl came: "Brother Feng, we stayed here to be your personal bodyguard! How can we protect you when we go out for a honeymoon?"

"Just, I still need you two to protect you? What kind of personal bodyguard is just to deceive Wuming! I think you go to Yanjing first, then Shanghai, Suhang, Jiuzhaigou, Guilin, and finally to Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan. After all, you can go to Paris, New York, and Tokyo. "Xiao Feng gave them suggestions.

"Need not!"

"Sister, I'll use it if I say it! Come on, Flame Girl, can you beat me?" Xiao Feng was angry. Why are these two guys so stupid that they don't go out to play during holidays?

"Uh, I can beat you now."

"..." Xiao Feng was helpless and smiled awkwardly: "I mean the past!"

"No," the flame woman said with certainty.

"Can that demon sword do it?"

"I guess it can't."

"That's all! After a few days, my body will recover. Do you still need your protection? Should I protect you or you protect me? Hurry up and go out for a honeymoon tomorrow! Let's do this, I'll book you a plane ticket to Yanjing first!" Xiao Feng said angrily.

"..." The other side was silent again. For more than ten seconds, the voice of the demon sword came: "Although I can't beat you, I can block the knife, block bullets, and die for you!"

Xiao Feng felt warm in his heart and took a deep breath. "Demon Knife, what the hell is your moji? Are you a man? The flame girl married you and doesn't even have a honeymoon? Do you know, this will be a lifelong regret!"

The demon sword stopped talking. He knew Xiao Feng’s thoughts and finally agreed: “Brother Feng, okay, I will accompany her on her honeymoon.”

"Well, that's right!" Xiao Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Do you book the air ticket yourself, or should I book it for you?"

"I'll do it myself! By the way, give me the account and I'll call you the money later." Yao Dao said hurriedly.

Without hesitation, Xiao Feng quickly signed up for the account number and hung up the phone. The Demon Sword and Flame Girl sold him for several years. It would not be an exaggeration to take this opportunity to give them a vacation.
Chapter completed!