Tang da'er weighed the heavy stick in his hand. For a moment, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "brother Feng, I didn't have any preparation last time. This time --"

"are you afraid?"

"No, I mean, I'm still not ready." Tang Daer said with a sad face, "my home's selfie stick didn't come out. When I'm going to beat the first Bauhinia leaf star, there's not even a commemorative self portrait. Do you think I'm sad?"

Luo Feng suddenly found that Tang da'er is really a sultry man!

"Forget it. I'll take some pictures for you when I do it." Luo Feng can only meet the requirements of this sultry man.

Tang Da's ear stood up and began to laugh.

"By the way, brother Feng, how come you suddenly have a whim to beat Ye Xingchen?" Tang Da Er asked curiously.

Luo Feng will be tonight's things briefly said.

"Shit! Obviously, there is no evidence, and I firmly insist that it was brother Feng who did it. I can't bear this tone. " Tang Dalton time indignant, angry holding the long stick in his hand, "go, brother Feng, dry him."

That's too rude.

Luo fengla can't hold Tang da'er.

However, after a few steps, Tang da'er seems to think of something. He turns back and says, "brother Feng, which hospital is Ye Xingchen in?"

Luo Feng rolled a white eye, "I thought you were going to turn over all the hospitals in Yangcheng, and then yelled, ye Xingchen came out to fight."

Tang DAHER nodded brazenly, "this is also a way."

Luo Feng's sack in his hand suddenly wanted to put it on Tang's head, and then beat him up --

"the hospital is very close, but it's still early now, and we'll go back later." Luo Feng waved his hand. They bought some beer peanuts and sat in the park pavilion nearby, drinking while waiting for time to pass.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

They dried the last bottle of wine.

Tang DAHER has a hiccup.

"Let's go." Luo Feng waved his hand.

I'll take the sack and you'll take the stick and beat people happily.

Luo Feng smilingly walked forward, what Bauhinia the first few, Feng brother want to beat you how many times you beat.

What is the identity of Ye's young master, Luo Feng didn't put it in his eyes.

Soon, the two people came to the hospital. They walked around the hospital for the most part. After determining a position, Luo Feng helped Tang da'er climb over the wall, and then he stepped back a few steps and climbed easily.

Looking at Luo Feng, Tang's eyes are full of envy and jealousy.

At the same time, I made up my mind to learn some moves from brother Feng.

In the early morning hospital, many people have already gone to bed.

Under the leadership of Luo Feng, two people quietly sneaked into the hospital.

"Follow me, where I go, you follow my steps." Luo Feng tells Tang da'er.

He is going to beat Ye Xingchen, and he will continue to beat him without any evidence.

On the fifth floor, in the luxury ward.

After ye Xingchen gets up and urinates, he goes back to bed and sits down, without sleepiness for a time.

"Luo Feng!"

Ye Xingchen clenched his teeth and flashed a fierce color in his eyes, "I will not let you go. You wait for me. "

Moonlight fell through the window on the ward.

When ye Xingchen remembers Luo Feng with a sad face, he does not realize that Luofeng, which he has been thinking about day and night, has quietly approached ---

moreover, he just heard this sentence from ye Xingchen.

Luo Feng takes a look at Tang da'er.

The meaning is obvious.

Look, this guy is still thinking about dealing with himself in the middle of the night. This kind of person doesn't beat him many times. I'm really sorry for the sack of the hand beating artifact!

Tang da'er's heart beat plopping faster.

The last time I didn't know what I was going to beat was Ye Xingchen. This time I know.

He knew that he and ye Xingchen could not be compared in terms of appearance, family background or status.

However, I can beat Ye Xingchen.

This will obviously make Tang Da Er this sultry man incomparably excited.

They stayed outside the door for a while, listening to Ye Xingchen's chattering about how to kill Luo Feng. Finally, ye Xingchen seemed thirsty. He got up to drink water and poured water from his back to the direction of the ward gate ---

this is the time!

Luo Feng found the right time.

Push the door directly and turn off the lights.

In the ward, a piece of darkness.

"No power?"

Ye Xingchen raised his eyes subconsciously.

There was a strong wind behind him.

A sense of deja vu surged into my mind.

"Lying trough!"

Ye Xingchen desperately want to dodge, but, after all, did not avoid to be covered by sacks of doom.Or a punch.

Ye Xingchen tears in pain.

At the critical moment, ye Xingchen had no choice but to hold his head in both hands.

The same formula, familiar taste.

A stick should be lucky to come, such as the divine soldiers, Peng a hit down.

However, this time, it seems to have been harder last time.

Moreover, the long stick swing, hit more rhythmic, more skilled.

"Who is it! Who the hell are you? "

Ye Xingchen showed his teeth in pain. At the moment, the anger in his chest was erupting. He roared wildly and howled, "I swear that I will kill you. It will. "

What can respond to Ye Xingchen is the next stick.

Ye Xingchen curled up on the ground with his hands holding his head.

A moment later, with a crack, the lights in the ward came back on.

Luo Feng holds the mobile phone and aims at the front.

It's agreed to leave a memorial for Tang da'er.

Tang da'er quickly set up a posture, a V-shaped gesture is incomparable.

Ye Xingchen saw that the attack had stopped, and his subconscious hands wanted to get up and take the sack away. At this time, Tang da'er glanced at him in a displeasure way, and then the long stick fell from the sky and banged Ye Xingchen down again.

Nima, you can't take a good picture.

Tang da'er thought more and more angry, and then gave Ye Xingchen more than ten sticks.

Click!

Rao is Ye Xingchen's physique is different from that of ordinary people. At this time, there is a sound of bone breaking.

Now, ye Xingchen wants to be discharged from hospital tomorrow, which is extravagant.

Ye Xingchen's last sound was so tragic that almost the whole hospital was shocked.

Luo Feng winked at Tang da'er.

Tang da'er also realized that he had played too much. It seemed that his hand was a little heavy. He threw the stick away in a hurry, with gloves on his hands and no fingerprints left for him.

The light went out again.

Two figures suddenly sneaked out of the hospital.

Standing next to the wall of the hospital, they looked at each other and laughed.

"Happy!"

"It's a pity that this picture is not good enough. My eyes are not cruel enough."

"Yes, it would be nice to lower the hand a little bit."

When they were discussing the photos, ye Xingchen was howling with anger in the ward. He couldn't get over the air in his chest. He vomited a mouthful of blood and his eyes were black.

I'm not knocked out, but I'm dizzy.