Chapter 281: Black hand

Feng Chenglin really wanted to jump up and smoke Zuo Furong's mouth.

This woman is really so vicious.

She was going to stir up public anger and kill with the sword.

Thinking of this, he quickly said with difficulty: "Senior sister, don't listen to her arrogantly... Didn't I just look at your apron by accident?! Nothing!"

Ling Luoyu was full of crows, a black line in his forehead.

This fat man's head was absolutely kicked by a donkey!

You dare to shout out such things from the public!

I only looked at my belly and did nothing!

Brother, what else do you want to do? !

The bellyband is a woman's body, representing the innocence of other girls.

If you keep shouting, the girl's reputation is ruined!

Isn't this really looking for death? !

Sure enough, Wen Xi's face was red and her ears turned red from annoyance: "I'm looking for death!"

The person wearing a bellyband was seen, already happy, and now he is shouted by such a big crowd, how can he not get angry from the bottom of my heart.

Regardless of the pressure, the profound energy of the Emperor Xuanhuang violently rose, and his palm pressed the wind into the forest.

This fat man with no words to hide his hatred can only be dispelled if he doesn't die.

"boom!"

Feng Chenglin seemed to be kicked by someone, and rolled to the side like a ball of flesh, avoiding Wen Xi's palm wind with an embarrassment.

After the weight disappeared, Feng Chenglin stood up and jumped up, ignoring the study of who kicked him, and quickly pointed to Wen Xi.

"Senior Sister, I Feng Chenglin doesn't beat women! But don't deceive people too much..."

Wen Xi smiled furiously: "Don't hit a woman? That's fine! You just wait to be beaten to death by a woman!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zuo Furong's mouth, and suddenly raised her arms and shouted: "Sisters, go up together and kill him..."

Amidst the shouting, everyone came to kill together, which meant that they would cut the wind into the forest.

Zuo Furong's trickery succeeded, and backed proudly.

Knowing that he didn't withdraw two steps, he noticed that someone kicked him hard at the back knee.

"what!"

She knelt down in surprise.

Before he turned his head to see who was behind him, he was kicked again on his back.

"No!"

Before yelling out, he was kicked again in the back.

Grumbling down, she rolled forward in embarrassment.

In panic, she saw countless feet stepping down like crazy.

"Help..."

She panicked and screamed in panic, but she was drowned in the angry condemnation of the women.

Feng Chenglin originally wanted to resist, but he couldn't hold back the anger of the crowd. He blocked the left and couldn't take care of the right. In the end, he could only hold his head and squat down, waiting for the storm-like beating to beat himself into a pig head.

As soon as he squatted down, he noticed the darkness in front of him, as if someone had put on his clothes. When he broke away his clothes, he found that he was standing aside, safe and sound.

And those angry girls were beating someone in front of them.

He stood there blankly, a little dazed for a while.

"This...what's going on?!"

Wen Xi was forced out of the ring by a group of juniors. In order to avoid hurting the innocent, she had to stop and retreated helplessly.

None of these girls have a low level of cultivation. Even if they use saliva, they can drown the dead fat man.

Thinking of this, she just watched the changes, and didn't move forward.

In the corner of her eye, she suddenly found a familiar figure and turned her head in horror.

Not far away, Fengcheng Lin Zheng looked at her in a naive manner.

Seeing her turning her head, her mouth twitched and raised her hand to say hello.

"Senior Sister..."

Wen Xi: "..."