Dragon Soul Soldier King

After Qiao Shan finished speaking, he walked towards Qing'er once more.

But when he extended his leg, Ren Feng immediately slapped him.

Pow!

Clear slaps resounded in the night sky, and Qiao Shan's other cheek also became red and swollen, appearing extremely symmetrical.

The air suddenly froze, and the sound of the next needle dropping could be clearly heard. Everyone's eyeballs bulged out of their sockets, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

Is this guy crazy? Facing so many people of his own, he actually dared to make a move!

Qing'er covered her mouth, her beautiful face filled with disbelief.

It was one thing to make a move before, but now that they knew Qiao Shan's identity, they actually dared to make a move …

This was too rash!

Qiao Shan also had a stupefied expression, and felt that it was unreal. This guy, he actually dared to do it?!

"You'd better behave, or else I'm afraid you won't be able to control your emotions!" Ren Feng said indifferently, completely not putting Qiao Shan in his eyes, the latter was enraged, and roared: "All of you attack, kill this son of a b * tch!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the twenty-odd muscular men brandished their machetes as they came over with a ferocious look on their faces. When paired with their valiant aura, they sent chills down everyone's spines.

Qing'er's beautiful face instantly turned pale white.

This... What should he do?

A trace of panic flashed through her beautiful eyes. She was at a loss of what to do.

"Don't worry, it's just a bunch of dregs." Ren Feng held Qing'er's hand and comforted him.

Seeing Ren Feng's confident look, Qing'er's panicked heart instantly calmed down. She immediately thought of Ren Feng's words and could not believe it: "A bunch of dregs?"

"Right, it's just a bunch of dregs!"

Ren Feng nodded his head, his face filled with disdain. Qing'er still wanted to speak, when he suddenly saw a sturdy man brandishing a machete, cutting down towards Ren Feng's back.

"Ren Feng..."

Just as Qing'er was about to say something, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, Ren Feng swung his elbow fiercely towards the back.

A stuffy groan sounded out. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the brawny man's body was sent flying backwards.

Bang!

The brawny man's body crashed into the crowd, and four or five men were immediately knocked to the ground.

"This …" Qing'er tightly covered her cherry lips, her beautiful face full of shock.

The scene before her eyes gave her an unreal feeling.

Just a simple elbow strike caused five to six strong men to fall to the ground …

However, the next scene caused her beautiful eyes to widen, and her eyeballs to nearly pop out.

Ren Feng charged into the crowd like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty robust men laid on the ground, their bodies scattered as they howled in pain.

"Pain …" "It hurts so much …"

"My hand …"

Wailing sounds came out one after another, and Ren Feng stood in his original spot. His expression was extremely calm, as if the scene in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this scene, Qing'er finally understood that what Ren Feng had just said was indeed a bunch of dregs!

Qiao Shan, who was not far away, had a lifeless look in his eyes and did not make a sound.

He knew better than anyone else the strength of this group of subordinates. These men were the elites of the gang, and normally, seven or eight strong men would not even be able to get close to them.

How was this possible?!

His shocked mood instantly filled up Qiao Shan's heart, his face revealed a terrified expression, which was a stark contrast to his previous arrogant and despotic appearance.

"Now, we can properly calculate the debt between us." Ren Feng grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth. In Qiao Shan's eyes, he looked very sinister and scary.

"You … What do you want to do?! " Looking at Ren Feng who was slowly approaching, Qiao Shan's face paled and his body started to tremble. He subconsciously took a few steps back.

He could not help but be afraid. Number 20's underlings had all been knocked to the ground, and the painful wails seemed to have struck his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried about the Young Sect Master's image, he would have already run away.

"What is it? Of course I'm going to beat you up! " Ren Feng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

Qiao Shan shivered, took a deep breath, and said with a threatening tone but with fear in his heart: "I'm warning you, I'm the Young Clan Master of the Cyan Forest Gang. If you dare to even touch one of my fingers, do you believe me …"

Before he could finish speaking, Ren Feng kicked his shoulder.

Bang!

The enormous force that was like the weight of a mountain pressed on one's head made Qiao Shan fall flat on his face, making him make a crisp sound as he hit the concrete floor. Even Qing'er, who was beside him, broke out in a cold sweat.

Ah!

Qiao Shan screamed miserably, his facial features twisted and his chin dripping with blood.

The intense pain continuously stimulated Qiao Shan's nerves. This unfamiliar feeling made him have the urge to kill someone.

Since young, who didn't treat him with respect? Yet, this fellow in front of him actually dared to beat him into such a state?!

I must kill him!

The scarlet gaze made Qing'er's expression change, and he subconsciously took a step back.

However, Ren Feng remained indifferent, curled his lips, and disdainfully said: "What, are you still not convinced?!"

After he finished speaking, Ren Feng stepped onto Qiao Shan's face.

The latter's cheek was pressed tightly to the ground and a sense of humiliation welled up in his heart. It was the first time he was in such a sorry state today, this fellow …

He clenched his fist tightly and was about to fight with his life on the line. Then, he loosened his fist and suppressed the anger in his heart. "Yes."

A wise man does not take advantage of the situation. Let this bumpkin be proud of himself for a moment. When the time comes, I will let him die!

"It's fine if you're convinced, but it doesn't matter. If you want revenge, then just send someone! As long as you can bear the consequences!"

After Ren Feng finished speaking, he pulled Qing'er and left with large strides.

Looking at his back, Qiao Shan's face turned sinister, his eyes sinister.

This guy actually dared to look down on him!

"… …"

At night, the cold wind blew gently and the moonlight enveloped the two of them. The air was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Thinking back to everything that had just happened, Qing'er felt as if he was living in a dream.

The twenty-odd muscular men fell to the ground like vegetables being chopped. Even though they had witnessed it with their own eyes, they still found it hard to believe.

Who exactly was this man?

Qing'er was somewhat unable to see through Ren Feng.

"Does it look good?" Ren Feng suddenly turned his head, and smiled at Qing'er.

"Looks good …" Qing'er subconsciously replied. Seeing the naughty Ren Feng smile at the corner of her mouth, her beautiful face instantly flushed red and she shyly lowered her head.

Ren Feng found it interesting and burst out laughing.

This made Qing'er even more embarrassed. His hands twisted around the corner of his clothes as he lowered his head to the ground.

Suddenly, she seemed to recall something and raised her head. Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

"Ren Feng, you beat Qiao Shan up, he will definitely not let this go easily, his Cyan Forest Gang is famous for being not to be trifled with, if not … Go out and hide. "

Thinking about the savageness of Cyan Forest Gang, Qing'er was extremely afraid.

"Silly girl, what if I leave? Do you think Qiao Shan will let you go? "

Hearing that, Qing'er was startled, he shook his head: "Don't worry about me, it's because of me, so I will take responsibility! At most..... I'll fight them to the death! "