Chapter 448

"Give me the box." The beauty walked in front of Shen Feng and said coldly.

"Is this yours?" Shen Feng asked.

"Yes." The beauty replied briefly.

"Who are you?" Shen Feng smiled and continued to ask

"You can't take care of this." The beauty said, reaching out to get the box.

Shen Feng naturally wouldn't let her succeed. He immediately stepped back and reached into his arms. The heavenly demon ring flashed in his hand, and an exquisite silver badge appeared in his hand. This badge is exactly what symbolizes the identity of the dragon group.

"People in the local group." The beauty recognized the things in Shen Feng's hand at a glance, but her expression was very indifferent.

"Yes, I know I'm from the local group, so I can always manage it now." Shen Feng smiled at the beauty.

The beautiful woman frowned, turned and walked in the direction of Ferrari.

"Stop, you haven't made it clear." Shen Feng said to the beauty's back.

But she didn't mean to stop and continued to walk towards Ferrari.

"Keep her." Shen Feng whispered.

His voice fell, and an ethereal color flashed in Anne's eyes. The beauty's action of opening the door stopped in place.

"Do you want to leave without saying something clearly?" Shen Feng walked over with a smile.

She saw a flash in the beauty's eyes and a strong internal Qi burst out all over her. Her body suddenly broke free from the bondage in an instant.

"What!" Shen Feng's eyes were surprised. The internal Qi burst out from the beauty just now was very strong, and almost reached the state of congenital success.

Annie's face turned white and her body stumbled. She almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Feng quickly helped her.

"This little skill still wants to trap me." The beautiful woman turned around with a trace of killing in her eyes.

"Who the hell are you!" Shen Feng shouted in a deep voice.

He is really angry now. The other party not only ignores his identity as a dragon group, but also hurts Annie.

The beauty sneered at Shen Feng and directly opened the door.

"It's not that easy to go!" Shen Feng whispered, gave the box to Annie, and then rushed in the direction of the beauty.

"Die!" The beauty scolded, and the internal Qi in the palm surged out, forming a sharp wind, which hit Shen Feng's chest.

Shen Feng knew that the beauty's strength could not be underestimated. He clenched his right hand and flashed a touch of red at the bottom of his eyes. His fist was like red steel, facing the surging internal Qi.

"Bang!" The fists and palms hit each other and made a dull noise.

After this blow, they retreated back at the same time, three or four steps away from each other.

"You are Shen Feng, aren't you?" The beautiful woman's eyes stared at Shen Feng tightly.

"Since you know, you should tell me your identity!" Shen Feng whispered, jumped up high, and swept his whip legs in the direction of the beauty.

The beauty knew that Shen Feng's strength was very strong. She didn't fight hard this time. She flashed and quickly avoided Shen Feng's attack.

Shen Feng saw that his attack was avoided. The moment his body landed, his legs kicked on the ground and jumped up again.

Shen Feng's moves can be said to be done at one go. The beauty can't dodge and can only block Shen Feng's stormy attack.

"Hey, you can't use violence against beautiful women." A lazy voice came from one side.

A man in a flowered shirt, flowered underpants and flip flops came over. The man was in his thirties and had a strong body, but he had stubble all over his face. He looked a little sloppy, but it was not difficult for Shen Feng to see that he seemed very strong.

"It's none of your business!" The beauty scolded the man.

"If you say I don't care, I don't care. Isn't it too shameless for me?" The man smiled and flashed a fine light in his eyes. His body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Shen Feng.

Although the man was wearing flip flops, it did not affect his speed. The muscles of his arms bulged and a heavy fist hit Shen Feng's face.

This fist does not contain internal Qi, but purely contains great power.

Shen Feng, who had never been afraid of anyone, immediately greeted him with a fist.

"Bang!" The two fists collided and made a dull noise.

After this punch, Shen Feng felt a great force coming from his arm. It can be said that even the king of the dragon group is unmatched.

But Shen Feng didn't retreat and whispered, "dark strength, double strength!"

With Shen Feng's voice falling, the hidden strength in the muscles in the body came into play and attacked hard.

"Do you think you can do it!" The man sneered, his muscles bulged, and a powerful force greeted him.

Two dark forces collided, and they retreated back at the same time.

"What a powerful force." Shen Feng and the man were surprised at the same time.

Especially that man, although he has no exaggerated appearance, his external skills have reached the level of a master. Except for some old friends, he can be said to have few rivals in China.

"Don't be distracted!" The beauty scolded, and a trace of bloody internal Qi burst out in the palm of her hand. The bloody internal Qi contained violent Qi and attacked Shen Feng hard behind her.

"What, she can use this power!" Shen Feng was surprised.

The beauty's attack came to Shen Feng's back like lightning. Shen Feng suddenly turned around and crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Bang!" With a slap, the beauty beat Shen Feng back two or three steps.

Shen Feng hasn't stabilized his body yet. The man's fist strength also came behind him and hit Shen Feng's back heart directly.

Shen Feng felt the danger behind him, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. He saw a strange black light flashed through the heavenly demon ring on his right hand, and the hundred battles knife appeared in his hand.

"Kill!" With a low roar, Shen Feng cut the man's fist fiercely.

The man's external skill is very strong, almost reaching the level that ordinary swords can't hurt a penny, but he can't resist the edge of Baizhan Dao at all.

"No!" The man's face was startled. He didn't expect that Shen Feng could draw out a sharp sword in an instant.

Seeing that the sword was about to be cut in front of him, he suddenly withdrew his fist and made a evasive move.

But his reaction speed was still a little slow, "brush!" With a sound, the blade of Baizhan Dao gently crossed the man's arm, leaving a bloody wound.

If the knife was a centimeter deeper, it would cut off the muscles in his arm.

"Withdraw!" The man forced himself to endure the sharp pain and drank a low voice, and quickly rushed to the crowd without looking back.