Chapter 379

These noble children look like dogs, but none of them are kind-hearted. If Yunshao doesn't speak, he has pushed Liu Feng to the forefront of the storm as soon as he opens his mouth.

The Liu family's two top masters of Yuanwu realm and 50 guards of Yuanwu realm can't win Tang Lichuan. Liu Feng only has the four levels of Yuanwu realm. Let him deal with Tang Lichuan now. Isn't that to let him die?

However, Liu Feng knew that the status of these people who were similar to his age was very different from him. He cut the face of these young masters and ladies, and he couldn't stand the other party throwing a pair of small shoes at him. Not to mention now that he had nothing to do, he took the initiative to be courteous. As a result, he exposed his ass instead of showing his face.

Noble children do not lack status and power. They don't care much, but face is something they rarely care about.

Liu Feng acted on their behalf. As a result, his men's Kung Fu of less than half a cup of tea was knocked over to the ground. Liu Feng was shameless and used to it, but he didn't think it was so unacceptable, but these young masters and young ladies who only bully people and won't be bullied are not happy.

Even if these people walk in the street and are looked at more, they will pull out each other's eyes as punishment and let a hick steamed stuffed bun face millions of martial arts practitioners in public in front of the roof. How can they swallow this shame.

If Liu Feng hadn't been the running dog under King Ning, I'm afraid his head would have moved. How could that "Yunshao" say so politely and politely.

If you offend these noble children, you'll certainly have a hard time in the future, but now you go to fight Tang Lichuan alone. He thinks he'll get beaten with his toes.

This has been confirmed not long ago. Tang Lichuan stepped on him without effort. He didn't even have a chance to fight. How can we fight this one.

Besides, although Liu Feng is cheap, he is also a person who wants face. In his opinion, it is not humiliating to be a cow and horse for the rich and powerful men. No matter how low he is, he is shameless. After all, those powerful people have given him his current status and power.

But it would be unacceptable for him to be taught by a hick twice a day, and the number of onlookers would be more and more.

He doesn't want to go, but he can't help it. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. It's the same with being a running dog. No matter how many benefits the master gives him, once he annoys the master, his status in exchange for flattery becomes a floating cloud.

Extending his head is a knife, shrinking his head is also a knife. Anyway, he can't avoid it. Liu Feng simply makes a heroic look, bows his hands to the young masters and young ladies, and says loudly, "what's the virtue of little Liu Feng? It's my honor to work for the young masters and young ladies. Even if he dies, the villain will not refuse!"

He said that if he had some ability, the young masters would feel a little pleasant to their ears. However, he had a bunch of waste under his hands. A group of people couldn't win any of them. Now he was shy and showed his loyalty in front of them.

These words made the young masters and young ladies almost nausea. They kept cursing in their hearts: "the dog slave will not die. If you weren't King Ning's running dog, I would have dragged you down to feed the dog!"

Expressing his loyalty, Liu Feng waved his sleeves and strode to Tang Lichuan. He slowly rolled up his sleeves, glanced obliquely across the faces of the three people, and said in a deep voice: "today, in front of millions of fellow believers on the roof, we have to fight a fair duel. If anyone cheats, he will be laughed at by millions of fellow believers!"

The fighting here has long attracted the attention of other martial practitioners. Whether they are qualified to enter the yuan martial arts area or those martial practitioners in the Kailing martial arts area who are close, they all prick up their ears, release their perception and look here.

Just now Liu Feng took a group of people to beat up Tang Lichuan. Now he says he should pay attention to fairness. It's really shameless.

However, there seems to be no word "shameful" in his dictionary, so it's not surprising that he doesn't want a face.

He yelled first. Seeing that Tang Lichuan had no response, he shrunk his neck and continued: "let's fight alone according to the Jianghu rules! One by one, no one can cheat!"

Liu Feng didn't want to win now. He just wanted to make himself lose better, or let himself be beaten lightly.

Three people beat him. Punching and kicking will certainly make him more seriously injured and lose faster. If he changes to a one-on-one fight, even if he loses, he can hold on for a while.

Tang Lichuan looked at him like a clown. Wang Dashao was also impatient. They all hoped that the slave would roll away quickly. Neither of the two sides regarded this guy as the key to win or lose. Wang Dashao and others didn't even expect Liu Feng to consume a little of Tang Lichuan's strength.

"Don't talk? If you don't talk, I'll take it as your promise! A gentleman's word and a whip, everyone can say, one-on-one!"

Liu Feng seemed to have picked up a bargain for fear that the other party would repent. He shouted loudly. It seemed that people nearby knew that they wanted to "fight one-on-one", rather than Tang Lichuan.

"Fool."

Wang Dashao and others were unhappy when they lost face. Liu FengHao shouted that they were immortal, and more people gathered here. Fortunately, due to the restriction of the viewing roof area, except Tang Lichuan, who is not sensible, other steamed stuffed buns are very self-aware. No one dared to cross the line and cross the boundary, so they can only stand from a distance.

Even so, Wang Dashao and others still have a feeling of being seen as monkeys. They naturally hate Liu Feng.

Seeing that Tang Lichuan and Liu Feng were still quiet, Liu Feng became more nervous. He was so scared that his hands and feet softened. He decided to take advantage of his ability to move immediately.

"Listen, hillbilly, although you are strong, I Liu Feng is not a vegetarian! Try my Liu family's Secret martial arts, and the world will crack!"

Liu Fengchao spit in his hand and waved his teeth and claws. Suddenly, a yellow martial arts skill was running in his hand. His palm Qi moved, and the whole corridor was blown by his vitality.

"I didn't expect that this slave still has such strength. This set of yellow level top-grade skills is quite popular. I think even if the local steamed stuffed bun has good strength, it will use some real power to deal with this move."

Seeing Liu Feng's superior martial arts, Wang Dashao's disdain finally eased a lot.

But as soon as he blurted out his confident judgment, there was only a clear and loud slap in the face.

Liu Feng's martial arts skills turned to the extreme. He slapped Tang Lichuan, but Tang Lichuan waved impatiently, just like catching flies, and his big mouth was right on Liu Feng's face.

Just a simple slap, Liu Feng directly flew out sideways, rolled up along the next corridor, and flew out of the lookout roof.

Just now, Wang Dashao, who was still instructing the country and judging Tang Lichuan's strength, just felt as uncomfortable as eating shit in his mouth. Originally, he had endless words of judgment. With Liu Feng being pumped away for a moment, he now looks so blue that he can't say a word