"You don't want to die?" Song Chengfeng's sturdy arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart when he looked at the red white dress on her body in a blurred vision, "You have been injured in so many places!"

"Fuck, he is still showing affection in front of Lao Tzu, he brewed it, let Lao Tzu go up and kill them!" Although many officials were knocked down, at this time, seeing that Song Chengfeng and Ma Yuqing were already injured, they boldly wanted to launch the final blow.

"Stop!" said Zaina as she ran up to them, took out a large red gem from her pocket, and said to the group of officials, "I...... This Tianshan gem that I brought from the Xirong Kingdom is very precious, I give this to you, don't kill them!"

"Who the knows if you're real or not!" Xirong gems are famous all over the world, and the officials really hesitated when they saw this, but they randomly thought to themselves how could this little girl in shabby clothes have such a precious thing, "Specially, don't block Lao Tzu's ......".

Before the official could finish speaking, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by something, and immediately fell to the ground spitting blood.

At this time, I saw a strange phantom scurrying over in the darkness, and in an instant, dozens of officials in front of him all flew out screaming, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood and unable to stand up.

Damn, what's the situation? Song Chengfeng only felt incredible, what is it? Is that phantom a person?

"Hahahahaha

"Who?" Ma Yuqing sensed the danger, helped Song Chengfeng, and kicked out behind him with a backspin leg, but unexpectedly, he kicked it empty.

I saw an old man in rags standing less than two meters away from them. He has dirty white hair and a white beard, and a pair of tattered camouflage shoes hanging from his feet.

"Fang is you...... Knocked down those officials?" Ma Yuqing looked at him in disbelief.

"Little girl, don't you remember so soon?" the old man burst into laughter again, and the dirty hair and beard on his head trembled.

"You are the one who fought with our Dean Feng in the dormitory that day...... That master!" Song Chengfeng held Ma Yuqing's shoulder with one hand, looked at the familiar old man in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene of that day.

"Hahahahahahaha Alas, it's a pity that I didn't eat enough that day, otherwise I could have a good fight with you, hahahaha-".

"You old man is so rampant, you dare to call our Dean Feng by his name!" At this time, I saw a handsome man in a suit appear behind him, and two eagle-like eyes stared directly at the old man.

This man is ...... Liu Yichao? Song Chengfeng looked at it fixedly, and this young man was none other than Liu Yichao, the president of their student union. Fang had just separated from him and Feng Zhiruo, but he didn't expect to meet him alone at this time.

"Hahaha-Feng Jianguo, Dean Feng, Mayor Feng, no matter how big an official he is, he Feng Jianguo is just an old man who is half-cut into the ground like me, hahahahaha-" The old man turned his back to Liu Yichao, didn't even look at him, and laughed to himself.

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