The better the memories, the more heartache is, the more it is. Yingche's tears broke the thread and the pearls wet her white little feet.

"I'm sorry, Fenghuolei, I was deceived by Ning Zhanshen. I did something that I'm sorry for you. Goodbye forever, see you in the next life!"

After sending this text message, Zhuo Lingling jumped and jumped down from the windowsill...

When Feng Huolei met Zhuo Lingling again, he was already in the emergency room of Boai Hospital in Zhonghai City.

"Ning Zhan Shen."

Feng Huolei said this name fiercely and punched the wall with a punch, and a fist mark suddenly became hidden in the wall.

Time is tormenting, and life is like the years. The wind and lightning pray silently, hoping that Zhuo Lingling can be safe, but how likely is it to survive if a delicate girl jumped down from the seventh floor?

Fenghuo Lei's messy pupils, anxiety, worry, and endless anger were filled with intertwined.

I don’t know how long it took, the door of the emergency room was opened, Feng Huolei rushed forward, tightly grasping the collar of the surgeon's surgeon, and couldn’t wait to ask: “Doctor, how is Lingling?”

The doctor shook his head helplessly: "Sorry, we have tried our best. Although the patient saved his life, his brain was seriously damaged and he is very likely to become a permanent vegetative person."

"This is impossible!" Feng Huo Lei roared, his eyes as bloody.

The doctor was obviously frightened and said nervously: "Please...please calm down."

Feng Huolei let go of the other party and then rushed into the emergency room. At this time, Zhuo Lingling, whose long hair was peeled off, was wrapped in white gauze on her head, and her body was covered with tubes, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw it.

"Lingling, Lingling." Feng Huoluelei knelt down beside the bed like he lost control, staring at his girlfriend and shouted.

A female nurse said, "She is currently in a vegetative state and can't wake up."

Feng Huolei suddenly stood up and said, "Lingling, I will avenge you."

After saying that, he turned his head and left resolutely. No one noticed that a crystal clear light dripped from the corner of Zhuo Lingling's eyes at this moment.

Yoshizawa University is often seen in group fights, but it is absolutely rare to fight one person with one person to more than one hundred gangsters. At this time, there is really a person with bare hands and long messy hair flying in the wind. The anger emitted from his eyes is chilling.

Hundreds of gangsters on the other side, each holding a knife and stick, and were arrogant. The leader was Ning Zhanshen. It turned out that after Ning Zhanshen left the hotel and returned to school, he immediately summoned all his brothers to protect his safety in order to prevent Fenghuo Lei from causing trouble for him. If Fenghuo Lei dared to find fault, his hands and feet would be ruined.

Ning Zhanshen didn't know that, shortly after he left, Zhuo Lingling jumped into the building in grief.

So, he looked at Feng Huoluele opposite him and smiled successfully: "Boy, your little girlfriend is very good and tender! It's really rare to be able to play everywhere in college."

Fenghuo Lei's eyes were blasting fire: "Ning to step on the gods, you're dead."

"Fenghuolei, do you think that one person can handle so many of my younger brothers?"

Ning Zhanshen said as he quietly retreated into the middle of the crowd, waved his hand, "He has ruined his legs and feet, each of which costs 20,000 yuan!"

There must be brave men under heavy rewards. Although these campus gangsters know the power of wind, fire and thunder, they don’t care about so much under the stimulation of money. They raise the knife and stick in their hands and rushed over at the same time.

"Ao!" Feng Huolei shouted angrily, and he started fighting with more than 100 people in one go.

The endless anger made the combat power of Fenghuolei soar rapidly.

The next second, there was a loud bang and in the blink of an eye, he had knocked down seven or eight gangsters. The high force of wind, fire and thunder was rare on campus.

However, even though he was quick, he was still unable to match his fists. Soon, with a sound of wow, Feng Huoluele's back was cut by a sharp machete, and he ignored him and continued to rush forward. The pain would not make him wince, but would only make the anger in his heart even more violent.

Ning Zhanshen looked at Fenghuo and Thunder, who had fallen into the crowd and had his eyes red, and couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he summoned the people in advance. If he was alone, he would definitely be disabled.

Three or four steel pipes swung hard towards Feng Huolei's head, but the latter was not afraid at all. He suddenly raised his arms and instantly mounted the steel pipe. Then his fist fell on the three or four stunned faces, and dozens of blood-stained teeth appeared on the ground.

Twenty, thirty, forty people... There are more and more gangsters who have been defeated by Fenghuoth and Thunder, but the number of people gathered around Fenghuoth and Thunder is gradually increasing, dense and incomplete.

The scene was extremely spectacular and magnificent! It was even more shocking than the scene of young and dandy killing people on the streets seen in Hong Kong films.

"Who dares to stop me, don't blame me for being polite!"

Feng Huolei's mind showed the scene of Zhuo Lingling lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. Her pupils were so fierce that she became more fierce, and her fists became even more fierce. The steel pipe was not hard enough to harden his bones, and the blade could not cut off his revenge.

Fifty people, sixty people, seventy people... Behind Fenghuolei, many gangsters rolled around the ground.

They don't understand why they are holding knives and sticks, and there are so many people rushing up, but they can't defeat an unarmed person.

"Boss, give it!"

A gangster found a shovel from somewhere and handed it over. Ning Zhanshen silently walked behind Feng Huo Lei, raised the shovel in his hand, and smashed it at the back of the other party's head.

"Dong!"

Fenghuo Lei was attacked and was hit hard. A three or four centimeter-long hole was cracked on the back of his head, and blood was winding down. Soon, the collar on his back was dyed red.

His body stagnated, and at that moment, several swords and sticks had arrived in front of him.

One of the sharp machetes swept across his palm.

"Click!"

The little finger of the left hand was cut to the ground.

Feng Huolei raised his foot and kicked the gangsters in front of him, then bent down, picked up his little finger and put it in his pocket, and continued to fight.

Kill, kill, kill!

At this moment, his eyes were red!

No one can stop him from moving forward. Even if his legs are destroyed, he will kneel forward.

Ning Zhanshen didn't expect that even so, he could not do anything to fall down with Fenghuo and Thunder. This was really terrifying!

He was about to launch another sneak attack, but Feng Huolei turned around suddenly, scaring him so much that he took three or four steps in succession, and ordered his younger brothers around him: "Continue to fight me to death!"

Dozens of gangsters surrounded the ground, and the airtight sword shadow blocked the momentum of Fenghuo and Thunder rushing towards Ning Zhanshen.

Not far away, Chen Tian looked at the figure of Fenghuo Lei fighting bloody battles, hesitating, not knowing whether he should call Li Fei.

With his strength, he is not enough to compete with Ning Dance God's power. Even in the past, he could only be beaten. At present, only Li Fei can help Feng Huo Lei.
Chapter completed!