Gu Mei was picked up with a red face and walked towards the lounge area in the lobby. What does this man want to do?

He couldn't have wanted to sleep with this sperm?

Do you really think she is the little girls who can be bullied at will?

Gu Mei felt a little embarrassed and flipped her wrist and pressed her crescent knife against Li Feng's neck: "Let me down."

"If I were you, I would be obedient, otherwise it would hurt if I fell down."

Gu Mei hummed coldly.

"If I were you, I would do what I said."

Li Feng looked down at Gu Mei, "Are you willing to do it?"

Gu Mei spat.

"I have anything to reluctant to leave. I'm not familiar with you. Let me go and I warn you one last time, otherwise I won't mind splashing all over my body."

"In my hands, is it really good that you are still so arrogant?"

"Do you want to die?"

Gu Mei directly wanted to give Li Feng a little color. If you really think that a tiger is not powerful, you should think that this lady is Hellokitty.

Um.

Gu Mei was about to start, and her hand holding the knife was as if it was electric shocked, as if the large tendon on her arm had been hit suddenly, and half of her body was so numb that she couldn't use any force, and it was difficult to move.

"Damn, what did you do to me?"

"Just pierced a silver needle on the Yangming meridian acupoint in your hand, which only makes you paralyzed for a short time and will not cause you to feel hemiplegic."

Li Feng walked to a sofa in the lounge area and asked Gu Mei to sit on her lap.

"You are nicknamed Qinghu and have an IQ of 16. I think you are a smart woman."

Gu Mei turned her head and looked at Li Feng who was close to her. Although the darkness could not see Li Feng's face clearly, she could feel it.

"How do you know?"

Only a very few people know Gu Mei's identity. In the eyes of outsiders, she is just a mistress of Long Jiutian. She is still by her side by her by Long Jiutian, and even becomes the other party's right-hand man, relying not only on her face and figure.

More about the brain.

She managed the other party's small treasury and all the money and property transactions, including business, for Long Jiutian.

"I also know that you are managing all the financial transactions of Long Jiutian. You are not following Long Jiutian because you like it, but want to use a knife to kill someone."

Gu Mei's body tightened.

"Who are you?"

Gu Mei never expected that this person knew so much, even she wanted to kill someone with a knife. You must know that she had never told anyone about her plan.

"It seems that I guessed it."

Li Feng raised his lips and said, "I said, you are a smart woman. Long Jiutian is dead, as for Long Ao."

"He wouldn't live until the sun rises this morning."

"Where do you get the confidence? You may be able to kill Long Jiutian. Master Long is not something that can be approached by a cat or a dog."

Gu Mei really doesn’t know where this man has confidence. Is Long just going to kill him just by wanting to?

Long Ao is in charge of the dark division in the Tianlang Society and controls the most mysterious and darkest force in the Tianlang Society, the Blood Wolf Killer.

This Long Ao is not a useless scum like Long Jiutian.

"Because I said this."

"Give you some time to think about it."

Li Feng put Gu Mei on the sofa, suddenly stood up, lit her toes and appeared silently in the crowd like a ninja.

ah!

Split the tendons and broken the bones.

Li Feng took off his shoulders with his move, and his shrill screams escalated the chaos that had been slightly calmed down again.

Li Feng did not go away this time, and he bullied himself like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Although there were hundreds of people on the other side, in the dark, these people were completely deaf and blind, and were defeated one by one by Li Feng.

“On the light.”

Li Feng ordered the Bluetooth headset and the lights in the lobby lighted up again.

The wolf guard who had been trying to capture Li Feng was lying all over the ground, and his wailing sounds were endless. Even the fierce man had his joints twisted into twists and his thorns twitched, and he couldn't help crying.

But not all of them have lost their combat power.

Fatty Xiong, Sun Mang and a small group of people got up from the ground. They just lie on the ground to escape the disaster.

Looking at the hundreds of people when they came, there were only seven or eight people left, Fatty Bear felt like he had eaten shit.

"You're fine, you can trick us to this point, but that's it."

Fatty bear lifted up his clothes, and there was a secret hidden secret on the other party. He pulled out two short and delicate butterfly blades from the gear with both hands.

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced over, but he didn't expect that this fat man was the descendant of Wing Chun. The knife he was holding in his hand was also called Bazhan Dao, and the blade was only the length of a person's slap.

And using these two swords also has a set of sword techniques, eight slashes.

Fat bear pounced directly at Li Feng with his sword in both hands, and danced with eight swords with both hands. In an instant, a sword light passed by, slashing towards Li Feng.

Gu Mei sat in a distance, watching Fatty Xiong pounce on Li Feng, with her lips curled up. Everyone thought that this fat man was a nightclub manager who smiled whenever he saw him, but who knew that this fat man was even more a master of national martial arts.

This fat man was a disciple of the Wing Chun Ye family, and he was still a closed disciple. However, this fat man coveted his junior sister's beauty and did something angry and resentful to the sky and escaped from the master.

Gu Mei followed Long Jiutian and saw this fat man taking action. The eight-slashing sword in the other party could leave more than a dozen wounds on the person in the blink of an eye.

That time, the fat man cut a person into a bloody man. It is said that he cut no less than three thousand swords on the other party, and the skin on the other party was like a sieve.

After more than three thousand swords, the other party has not died yet.

This fat man is also a perverted lunatic at heart, just like Long Jiutian.

I really thought that if you killed Long Jiutian, you were a character, so naive.

"Fatty, catch the alive, don't kill me."

Sun Mang looked sinister, but he didn't go up to help Fatty Xiong. He knew Fatty Xiong's ability.

Li Feng looked at the fat bear who was playing with his hands and suddenly bent down.

"Is this going to kneel down and beg for mercy? It's too late."

Sun Mang hummed in a cold voice to himself.

Although Fat Bear usually smiles at anyone, he is actually just a smile on his face. If he doesn’t shoot out the knife, he will see blood.

Li Feng reached out and grabbed Yilangwei's ankle, and without saying a word, he directly used force to hit the fat bear on the person who was coming as a meat hammer.

Um!

Fatty bear was a little stunned when he saw this disaster.

His two swords are used quickly, and they can turn people into blood sieves, but it is nonsense to cut people off in the waist.

The meat hammer directly hit the fat bear in the face, and Li Feng jumped and kicked it.

"This is OK, too?"

Gu Mei stared at her eyes widened, looking confused. The plot was not developing well.

Plop.

Fat bear fell heavily to the ground and was hit by the wolf guards: "Damn, I want to chop you into meat."

Fatty Xiong lifted the person on his body directly, and looked at Li Feng with blood red eyes. He was completely angry.

Fatty Xiong swung his hands, and the eight-slashing swords turned into hidden weapons and flew towards Li Feng. At the same time, Fatty Xiong rushed towards Li Feng.
Chapter completed!