As soon as Shen Feng uttered his words, he hit the same lightning. He didn't use too much strength, but only had the right to Fu Wen with the same strength in the later stage.

He doesn't like bullying people, otherwise he will deal with such waste, one finger thing.

Wen Youquan took a punch, retreated several steps, and his blood surged all over his body. He couldn't help but utter a delicate cry, which immediately attracted the whole audience.

This is Wen Youquan, the son of Wen Dadong, the richest man. No one has ever dared to beat him.

Wen Dadong's strength can be said to be quite amazing. Even today's emperor wants to give him some face. Three of the top ten tiger generals in the imperial court are Wen Dadong's disciples.

Shen Feng, a five-level constable, dared to fight back. He's crazy. He must be crazy.

Wen Youquan was humiliated for the first time, burst into a loud drink and attacked Shen Feng again. Everyone was strong in the later stage, and what he fought was courage.

This timid waste can't beat itself.

Wen Youquan is very confident in himself. He keeps waving his fists. When he sees that he will hit Shen Feng again, he sees a purple smell all over his body.

He is very familiar with this smell, which represents the realm of intelligence. In other words, people were just playing with themselves, which is useless. He now releases the purple smell, which means he doesn't want to play on the surface.

If this really hits, Shen Feng must still be unharmed, but it's hard to say. At the thought of a punch just now, his blood has surged, and the consequences are unimaginable. Wen has the right to rein in at the brink of the precipice. He would rather be bitten by himself than stop in front of Shen Feng.

"Constable Shen, who are you?"

Shen Feng smiled, took back his breath and said with a smile, "young master Wen, you react very quickly. You can avoid the embarrassment of drilling your crotch for you. I can make it even with you, but I just ask you not to harass Miss Park in the future. Otherwise, this is your end."

With that, Shen Feng burst into a drink, stepped on the ground, and suddenly remembered with a bang that all the floor tiles were broken, leaving a big pit.

With this skill alone, Wen has the right to be scared into a cold sweat.

If we keep fighting, we'll die.

Without any hesitation, Wen Youquan snorted coldly and stepped back: "Constable Shen, it's a guest from afar. It seems that we can't tell the outcome today. I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Leaving this sentence, Wen has the right to leave in frustration. Compared with drilling Shen Feng's crotch, he doesn't care what others think of him. At least on the surface, the two sides are tied.

......

At the same time, the nameless black hall.

A man sitting on the throne, wearing a metal skeleton mask, was as thin as firewood, but the smell was frightening.

A man knelt down and replied, "master, on the right side of the situation, park Xishan suddenly has a five grade Constable named Shen Feng, who seems to be from the Li Dynasty."

"Li Chaoren, what are you doing in our Taiji country, or the Constable of Ping An department? Have you found out the true identity of this person?" Asked the master.

"It's clear that an ordinary five grade Constable of Ping'an Department came to our Taiji country for an unknown reason, but he came with Princess Heping Cheng. As soon as he got off the ship, he was taken away by the authentic people of the Customs Department. I didn't expect to appear around park Xishan so soon."

The master made a giggle and said with a smile, "it's a little interesting. You continue to say, what's the matter with this man and what he's doing around park Xishan."

The man nodded and continued: "according to the informant's return, park Xishan should have picked him up. As for what they were doing, we haven't found out yet, but Shen Fenggang showed his great power and beat Wen Youquan up."

"He even dared to beat Wen Youquan. It seems that he is also a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth. However, Wen Youquan is a waste. Winning him is not a skill."

"Master, you don't know. According to the report of the people on the scene, Shen Feng didn't have any breath at first. Just like ordinary people, when Wen Youquan hit him, he found that he was in the late stage of strength. However, when the two fought in the second round, Shen Feng didn't do anything, but his whole body exuded a purple smell."

People with bright eyes know that purple breath is the realm of flexibility.

"Good guy, he can hide his breath. It's a little interesting. Keep an eye on Shen Feng. It's really not good. Bring him back with Park Xishan."