Chapter 367: The Short Man with a Bad Temper

Chapter 367: Short, flat-chested, bad-tempered

It was Luo Feng who knocked on the door.

He had never heard of such a strange tenant.

Since moving in, I have never left the room, and Cen Jingshu is designated to deliver meals every day. Today, Cen Jingshu happened to be on leave for something, so she went crazy and hit someone?

This temper is too violent.

This was Winning's territory. If he didn't step forward at this time, he would only make the shameless boss Ying even more embarrassed. Therefore, Luo Feng still knocked on the door decisively.

Everyone's eyes fell nervously on Luo Feng, and no one dared to stand within a two-meter radius around Luo Feng. Obviously, they all just witnessed the strange tenant going berserk.

Luo Feng clearly heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

With a bang, the door opened.

Luo Feng raised his eyes...

She has a petite body, a purple scarf covering her face, and a pair of eyes as bright as red phoenixes.

His eyebrows were raised, showing his anger.

Looking into each other's eyes...

"Short, flat-chested...and I have a bad temper."

Luo Feng's figure flashed and he gave an evaluation.

I saw this short, flat-chested, bad-tempered woman covered in a purple scarf, holding a boiling kettle in her hand and throwing it directly outside... She was really bad-tempered.

However, this time she was facing Luo Feng.

After Luo Feng passed by easily, the woman's eyes were obviously filled with a strange color.

Soon, almost subconsciously, I closed the door...

"Wait a minute." Luo Feng rushed forward and dodged directly into the room.

"You..." The woman stared at Luo Feng angrily,

"Get out of here."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, "On behalf of this hotel, I'm here to discuss something with you."

The woman snorted coldly and slammed the door shut.

"Let's talk if you can beat me!" The woman punched him directly.

As soon as the fist shadow moved, several phantoms appeared in an instant, with astonishing power.

"Huh?"

Luo Feng said unexpectedly. He felt that this boxing technique was even more advanced than Xingyiquan.

What is the origin of this weird female tenant?

Luo Feng turned sideways to avoid it.

The woman's eyes also flashed with surprise.

At this time, outside the corridor, everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded...

From the time the woman threw the kettle to Luo Feng dodging in, no one had time to react. Now, the door is closed again.

"Boss, what should I do?" a waiter asked cautiously.

Yingying frowned, "A single man and a widow... I'm really afraid that woman will seduce my brother-in-law... Although her face is covered, although she is short and flat-chested, those eyes are really charming..."

Everyone was silent, "..."

"Why don't you, boss, knock on the door?" a waiter suggested.

Ying Weng glanced at the kettle on the ground, and there was still steam rising. He shuddered involuntarily, and then said without changing his expression, "What do you know? My brother-in-law is not an ordinary person. He has never seen any big scenes? What do you think?" Back then, I invited eighteen young models but I couldn't seduce him. His determination is not comparable to that of you scumbags. . Go about your business.”

Xiaoshota waved his hand and drove away several waiters.

He moved a stool and sat at the top of the stairs to look at Room 206 from a distance. At this time, there were loud noises coming from inside, which made the young lady worried from time to time.

"With such a big movement, I don't know how much property will be lost."

call!

In the room, the palm wind rose.

The purple-turbaned woman has turned her fists into palms.

In comparison, her palm technique is more subtle. The palm wind seems to contain a strange air flow, trying to disrupt the opponent's internal energy operation, like an invisible sharp cone piercing into the body.

"Not bad, good palm skills." In the narrow room, Luo Feng quickly dodged to avoid the woman's attack.

"It's just that although the palm technique is mysterious, it seems very immature when used in your hands..." Luo Feng sighed, "Your strength... is probably only about 600 punches and the fourth level of Ming Jin." "

Whoosh!

The purple-turbaned woman flew back and stared at Luo Feng warily, "Who are you?"

Luo Feng squinted at the woman, "Didn't your mother teach you that it's not good to talk to people while covering your face? Before you ask me this question, at least let me see your true face. Don't worry, I won't I know how to judge people by their appearance, and being ugly doesn’t scare me.”

"You're the one who looks ugly." The woman glared at Luo Feng, her voice slightly lowered, and it was obviously not her own voice.

It’s just a mask, but he even disguises his voice.

This is really strange.

It aroused Luo Feng's curiosity even more.

He seemed to have forgotten that the purpose of coming here was to handle matters for Mr. Shota.

"Haha... let me see your true face in Lushan." Luo Feng laughed loudly, his heart moved, and he rushed forward, raising his hand to pick off the purple scarf that covered the woman's face.

The woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock appeared.

He quickly ran away in a panic.

"You... don't come here." The woman was breathing heavily and dodging, but Luo Feng's attacks were getting faster and faster, and the woman was gradually forced into a corner, with no way to retreat.

"Since you can't hide, you might as well let me see your true face openly." Luo Feng smiled.

The woman's petite body was huddled in the corner, looking at Luo Feng walking over with a smile.

This scene was like a big bad wolf pouncing on the little white rabbit with a grin...

The woman's eyes were full of fear, "You...you stop!"

Luo Feng stopped one meter in front of the woman.

"Okay, I'll show you." The woman took a deep breath, then slowly reached out and took her purple scarf. Suddenly, the woman looked behind Luo Feng, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Luo Feng turned his head subconsciously...

Nothing!

At the same time, a cold and sharp voice came from behind.

Luo Feng raised his hand directly.

With two fingers pinched.

Caught a hairpin that was flying at him.

"You, woman, are too cunning." Luo Feng narrowed his eyes at the purple scarf-masked woman, took a step forward, and pretended to be angry and glared fiercely, "It seems that I will not only take off your purple scarf, but also scratch your face with it!" Luo Feng gestured fiercely with the hairpin in his hand.

"No!" The woman screamed in fear, and her petite body curled up in the corner.

"You... don't come over here." The woman's eyes were almost desperate, "I'll really show you, okay?"

"I'll believe you again." Luo Feng stopped.

The woman's eyes turned red, and this time she was clean and neat, and she took off the purple scarf with a single hand.

At the same time, she actually started to cry.

"You big bad guy, bullying me like this... Woohoo... big bad guy big bad guy big bad guy big bad guy big bad guy big bad guy big bad guy..."

The voice was clear, like a yellow oriole singing.

Luo Feng was petrified in an instant, his mouth wide open.

He was stunned!

This...

This...

This...

Shit!

It turned out to be a little loli!