Chapter 658

"Boy, I admit you're good at fighting. But unfortunately, you offended me, so you're dead today, hum!"

Murong Yingjie couldn't stop laughing when he felt the powerful momentum.

Tutor Wen Yu looked dignified and shouted, "Murong Yingjie, what do you want to do? This is Tianfeng college, not your Murong family's territory. Do you want to kill the students of Tianfeng college here?"

"So what? The sky is falling and my father is supporting it, ha ha ha!"

Murong Yingjie laughed and looked wild.

Teacher Wen Yu clenched his fist tightly and gnashed his teeth in anger. The rest of the teachers and students were worried, but there was nothing they could do.

Yang Feng smacked his mouth and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. He couldn't help muttering, "Oh, is it going to rain? My clothes are still confiscated."

Fool, it's Zhan Wang's strongman who will arrive at the scene. Look at this momentum, at least Zhan Wang's third-order expert.

Boy, you're dying now. Why are you so stupid?

When the people around him heard his murmur, they scolded him in their hearts.

Ximen Zun also came to Yang Feng in a hurry and reminded him, "master, Murong Yingjie has always been protected by experts. They are all strong fighters of the king of war. I'm afraid those strong fighters of the king of war have to deal with you now. Be careful."

"Really, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

Ximen Zun and Tu Ganglie shook their heads firmly.

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng ate another mouthful of watermelon and said with an evil smile, "well, you have the courage to be worthy of being the general of my Yang family. However, this may not be the arrival of the war king master. I think it's just a rainy day."

Ah?

They were stunned. They didn't understand what he meant. Obviously, everyone has felt the breath of the war king. Doesn't the owner feel it.

He smiled noncommittally. Yang Feng ignored their confused eyes. He just raised his hand slowly, pointed directly at the sky and said loudly, "I'm eating watermelon. I don't like the rain on this cloudy day. I said that if there is light, the old God must give me light. Do you hear me?"

Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, the cloudy wind stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the whole sky cleared up again. The previous king of war's momentum, which was still overwhelming, immediately disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly, all the people present were stunned.

Eh, what's going on?

The momentum I just felt seemed like a group of war kings and strong men would arrive at the battlefield every minute. Why now they all disappeared.

The crowd was confused, not only those onlookers, but also Murong Yingjie was stunned and shouted: "Hey, come here, where are you? Where are you all dead? I'm calling you out."

"Well, stop yelling. They were all invited by God to have tea. I'm afraid they won't come back."

At this time, Yang Feng sneered and suddenly appeared in front of Murong Yingjie, with an evil smile on his mouth.

Murong Yingjie's face slightly twitched. Looking at the face in front of him that disgusted him, he was angry and hated. He gritted his teeth and said, "what do you want to do? Do you dare..."

Pop!

Before he finished, Yang Feng slapped Murong Yingjie in the face and sneered: "how dare I do?"

Uh!

Suddenly, all the people present were dumbfounded. Murong Yingjie, the childe of the Murong family, was beaten?

This surnamed Yang is so brave.

This Murong Yingjie, but even the senior management of the college dare not offend the existence casually. He actually

Everyone here is stunned. Mentor Wen Yu is also dull. Only those familiar with Yang Feng, such as Yin Tianxue and Tu Ganglie, know his fearless nature.

At the beginning, Yang Feng even dared to fight the emperor's special envoy. Didn't he dare to provoke a dandy of the northwest king.

"You... You..."

His face twitched. Murong Yingjie was also slapped by Yang Feng, and his world outlook completely collapsed. He couldn't believe that anyone in the world dared to beat him except his father.

Moreover, from small to large, his father never hit him.

Now, I was beaten by a Dalit from a small place.

"Yang Feng!"

On thinking of this, Murong Yingjie was even more angry. He felt that he had been humiliated the most in his life. Then he stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and roared, but

Pop!

Yang Feng slapped him again, puffed his cheeks on both sides, and said angrily, "I heard you were harassing my wife. These two slaps give you a warning. Don't turn around my house like a fly, or I'll break your dog leg."

"How dare you..."

Kara!

Murong Yingjie suddenly stared, but as soon as his words were spoken, Yang Feng kicked him directly on his knee, and immediately made a crisp sound, and his whole leg was discounted.

He stumbled to the ground and began to wail.

Hiss!

Seeing this, the people around eating melons were shocked and looked at Yang Feng with a look of shock.

This is a cruel man.

Without saying a word, he kicked off one leg of Childe Murong directly? Does he know what he's doing?

Wen Yu is also completely stupid. Now she finds that she really takes a wrong view of Yang Feng.

Originally, she thought he was a sloppy, ignorant second ancestor, but she never thought he was such a fierce overlord. He acted ruthlessly, but he was not under that Murong Yingjie at all, and even passed it.

However, Murong Yingjie has the backing of Murong family and can be lawless, but what's his reason?

Wen Yu couldn't understand him. He just felt that Yang Feng was full of a mysterious meaning, which was very different from other men.

Maybe it is this secret breath that makes Tianxue fascinated by him all the time.

"I dare not what? You say?"

In front of Murong Yingjie's exposed face, Yang Feng looked down at the trembling body with a faint evil smile.

Murong Yingjie shivered all over and looked up. He just wanted to scold, but as soon as he saw the indifference in Yang Feng's eyes, he was so frightened that he swallowed all the insults into his stomach and dared not make a sound.

He has never seen such cold eyes since he was a child for so many years, as if he were the God of death, which makes people cold at the first sight.

He had no doubt that if he dared to say anything disobedient again, the man in front of him would kill him. Moreover, I don't care whose childe he is.

As never before, Murong Yingjie felt a trace of fear in his heart.

And this feeling of fear made him ashamed and more angry. The son of the Murong family, the son of the northwest king, is afraid of a Dalit from the countryside. It's a great fallacy in the world!

Suddenly, Murong Yingjie lost his mind and roared: "Yang Feng, I Murong Yingjie wrote you down. Wait for me. If you don't kill me today, you must die tomorrow!"

"That's what you said!"

In his eyes, a cold killing intention flashed, Yang Feng's fist clenched tightly, made a rattling sound, and the golden light flowed between his fists