Chapter 121 Brother Feng Will Protect You Forever

(Originally, I wanted to post the supplements together before 0:00, but the brothers in the V group couldn’t wait and kept urging, so let’s put two chapters up first, and upload the rest before 0:00.)

boom!

The fists and palms of the two met together, Wu Xiao didn't really grab Liu Feng's fist, but closed it immediately, and with the strength of Liu Feng's fist, he retreated violently.

Liu Feng also retracted his fist quickly, and directly put his right hand behind his back.

"Boy, I didn't expect that. I am also from the Poison Wumen. My poisonous palm is enough to paralyze an elephant. Now you can die with peace of mind." He waved his hand and threw a throwing knife towards Liu Feng.

At this moment, Liu Feng seemed to be stabbed in the acupuncture points, but he didn't react.

Just when the knife flew towards Liu Feng's heart, a scent of fragrance suddenly rushed into Liu Feng's arms.

puff!

Immediately, the flying knife ruthlessly penetrated into the back of a delicate body.

"Shiwen!" Liu Feng's left hand has already embraced the small waist of this delicate body, and he can even feel that his chest is being squeezed heavily by two full elastics.

At the critical moment, Yang Shiwen blocked the flying knife for Liu Feng. In front of two masters whose martial arts had reached the Huajin level, such an ordinary young lady made another meritorious service.

"Liu Feng, have I made progress?" Yang Shiwen's pretty face was already pale with pain at this time, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but she stubbornly raised her head and said.

"You've improved, you've improved a lot."

In Liu Feng's eyes, there was a rare touch of emotion, "I take back what I said before, you are not just a little girl who can only play the temper of the eldest lady, you are very smart and good at learning, and you must be very good in the future. amazing."

"Okay, I'll be satisfied if I can hear you say that..." Yang Shiwen closed her eyes before she could say the last word "了".

Liu Feng supported her and put her down on the ground, while the five fingers of his left hand were constantly moving on Yang Shiwen's back. He was using the fingering of the God Finger to stabilize Yang Shiwen's injury.

"Hehe! A pair of little mandarin ducks! Hey! Liu Feng, I'm really surprised that you can move so quickly."

Wu Xiao came over again at this time, and in his hand, there was already a short sickle, which shone with a palpitating coldness under the moonlight.

Liu Feng ignored Wu Xiao who was walking towards him, but after stabilizing Yang Shiwen's injury, he quickly pulled out the throwing knife on her back, and then took out three silver needles to stop her bleeding.

"Liu Feng, you still have time to take care of others at this time, ha ha!"

Wu Xiao walked in front of Liu Feng, and said with a playful face: "What's the use of saving this girl's life for the time being? My throwing knife is poisonous, and she will die after all. Of course, with you here , she will die behind you."

"I just have one question."

Liu Feng squatted on the ground, pressed Yang Shiwen's wound with one hand, and asked without raising his head: "Since you know my identity, why do you insist on attacking me?"

"Well, I should tell you this, and I want you to be a sensible ghost."

Wu Xiao's expression became a little grim at this time, "Because your master once killed my grandson. My grandson died in his twenties in his prime."

"So that's the case." Although Liu Feng lowered his head, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

Wu Xiao continued: "Xiao Wu, my grandson grew thinner by nature, and I named him Wu Xiao Wu in order to take the homonym of Wu, so that he can live a long and healthy life, but he died. It is in the hands of your master, uncle and others."

"My master never kills good people." Liu Feng said.

hehe!

"For better or worse, it's up to the winner, right?"

Wu Xiao sneered and said: "If your master said that shit smells good back then, no one would dare to say it smells bad. So I dare not seek revenge from him, and I even think that I will never have a chance of revenge in my life, but now Let me meet you.

Kill you and pay my grandson's blood debt. "

While speaking, Wu Xiao suddenly raised the short sickle in his hand.

But when Wu Xiao's sickle was about to swing downward, Liu Feng suddenly stood up, and swung Liu Feng's right hand upwards, and a scimitar gleaming with a faint cold light appeared in his hand.

Choke!

The scimitar and sickle collided together, but there was a crisp metal cutting sound, and then half of the knife head turned somersault and flew out to the left.

A moment later, Liu Feng raised his saber to point to the sky; Crane Immortal Wu Xiao pointed at the ground obliquely with half the handle of the saber.

That's right, Liu Feng's scimitar cut off Wu Xiao's sickle. What's even more ironic is that at this time, a straight line of blood appeared on Wu Xiao's chest, neck, and face, and it appeared in his eyes. , the look began to slowly dissipate.

"Life and death, in addition to martial arts, you also need fighting awareness and...equipment!" Liu Feng retracted his knife, bent down to hug Yang Shiwen, turned around and walked towards the car.

"equipment!"

Wu Xiao exhausted his last strength and said: "I never thought that, after thousands of calculations, I didn't count your knife...so fast! I also have a question, why did you only paralyze for such a short time, my poisonous palm, Never missed a shot?"

thump!

After saying these words, a generation of Crane Fist Grandmaster, Crane Immortal Wu Xiaotan fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood quickly spilled from his body.

"Although you can't hear the answer, I still want to tell you that I am a miracle doctor." Liu Feng said.

Half an hour later, Yang Shiwen was lying on a large double bed with her upper body bare.

Eleven silver needles and two gold needles were stuck on her clean back. Sitting beside her, Liu Feng quietly looked at this beautiful back, and said softly: "Brother Feng never owes anyone anything." , besides my master, I owe you my life today, you woman!"

"Liu Feng!"

At this moment, Yang Shiwen, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shouted: "Liu Feng, hide quickly, he is here again, and he has a knife in his hand."

There was a friendly smile on the corner of Liu Feng's mouth, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch Yang Shiwen's smooth back, "Silly girl, you're actually talking in your sleep."

As if feeling Liu Feng's touch, Yang Shiwen's breathing quickly became steady.

But after a while, tears flowed from the corners of Yang Shiwen's tightly closed eyes, and she said intermittently: "Liu Feng, it's half a year, do you really want to leave? You, you...you go, who will protect me in the future? "

"Silly girl!"

Liu Feng slapped Yang Shiwen's ass with his hands, "From now on... Brother Feng will protect you for the rest of your life."

When he said this, Liu Feng's face was full of sincerity, but then, he smiled and twirled his fingers, and whispered: "This girl's butt feels pretty good."

Yang Shiwen, who was in a deep sleep, or lethargic, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

After another ten minutes, Liu Feng pulled out all the needles on Yang Shiwen's back, and then covered her with a quilt.

But when Liu Feng was about to leave, Yang Shiwen talked in sleep again, "Liu Feng, don't go. Will I call you Brother Feng, so you won't ignore him? Feng... Brother!"

The cry of "Brother Feng" from Yang Shiwen's dream chant stopped Liu Feng's footsteps.

After pondering for a while, Liu Feng turned around and entered the bathroom.

After taking a brief shower, Liu Feng, who was only wearing a pair of full-length underwear, returned to the bed, and then threw off the quilt and got into the bed.

In the early morning of the next day, a ray of rising sun shone on Liu Feng's face along the window lattice.

Brother Feng stretched out his waist, but felt that his left arm was terribly numb. Only then did he realize that Yang Shiwen had been pillowing his arm all the time.

At this time, Miss Yang was soundly asleep, her delicate pretty face was slightly flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, a lotus root arm was wrapped around Liu Feng's neck, and a deep career line was squeezed out of her plump breasts.

Depend on!

When Liu Feng saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't calm down instantly, no, it was not sure.

Brother Feng is a practitioner of Boy Kung Fu, although he has seen countless girls, he still wants a pure boy with 24K gold, how can he withstand such a temptation!

After swearing, Liu Feng wanted to get up quickly, but Yang Shiwen's little hands around his neck were still tight, Liu Feng didn't break free, and was afraid of waking Yang Shiwen up.

wake her up? Liu Feng couldn't bear it. Yang Shiwen blocked the knife for him yesterday. Not only was Liu Feng grateful to her, but she also felt a little bit reluctant to face Miss Yang who was so beautiful and full of temptation at this moment.

Won't wake her up? But the two of them hugged each other so skin to skin, this is too embarrassing for a healthy and mature man, right?

"Be patient!"

After thinking for a while, Liu Feng still didn't move.

But Liu Feng doesn't move, it doesn't mean Yang Shiwen doesn't move, after less than two minutes, Yang Shiwen seems to be hot, like a beautiful snake, she arched her body slightly, kicked her calves, and even lifted the quilt on her body Kicked to the waist.

In this way, wherever Liu Feng caught his eye, there was an indescribable beauty!

"Brother, just be Liu Xiahui, don't look at evil." Liu Feng comforted himself, and then closed his eyes.

But before closing two breaths, Liu Feng opened his eyes again, and muttered softly: "I'll just take another look, look at Shiwen's chest... It's pink, it's still black."

After taking a glance, Liu Feng quickly closed his eyes again, and nodded in satisfaction, "It's perfect, hehe, you're a fan!"

Huh!

At the same time, Yang Shiwen also seemed to wake up. She felt as if something was pressing against her lower abdomen, so the little hand around Liu Feng's neck slid down and grabbed it.

Second Olympic!

At this moment, Liu Feng, a big boy who had never done anything like that, almost handed in his gun directly from the air.

What was even more irritating was that Yang Shiwen, who was half asleep and half awake, said vaguely: "What is this? It's hard!"

If the conversation between these two people is to be heard by others, I'm afraid they will have to call them a pair of dogs and men! What is powdery and hard?

ah……

Immediately afterwards, Miss Yang screamed suddenly on the bed.

"Liu Feng, you big bastard, rascal, shameless scoundrel, what did you do to me?"

"Damn it! I swear to God, I didn't do anything to you."

"Nonsense, then why am I not wearing any clothes?"

"Your sister, you're just not wearing your upper body, okay?"

"Then why are you sleeping with me?"

"I said you didn't let me go last night, do you believe me?"

...

Just when Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen couldn't tell the truth clearly, Lan Tingyu led three young men in suits and walked out of Donghai Airport.

"Isn't it good? Not only are you two brothers here, but also the masters of the Lu family are here, ha ha!" Lan Tingyu walked in front of the three of them, and murmured to herself with a smile: "Liu Feng, even if yesterday's If Brother Wan Huang can't kill you, then you won't live long either!"