Chapter 81

All the students around grew up.

Maybe it's because Zhao lingshout's sentence has a large amount of information, so many people's eyes are weird.

Bullying? What kind of bullying is it?

It makes many people think about it.

Zhao Gua's face changed immediately. He looked along Zhao Ling's fingers and stared at Han Feng.

"You dare to bully my sister."

Zhao Kuo steps forward and looks down at Han Feng. His hands are pinched and clicking.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "it's Ge Laozi's. It's a normal contest. It's certain that I will win or lose. How can I bully her. I'm just a gentleman

Said, Han Feng a wave of hair, is so confident.

However, it is obvious that this system is useless in front of Zhao Kuo.

With a powerful voice, Zhao said: "I hate to talk with people. Anyway, if you dare to bully my sister, you are going to die. "

Can not help but say, Zhao Gua directly hit down.

Han Feng's reaction was very quick. When the blue water sky sword was pulled out, the horizontal sword was blocked.

A crisp sound, suddenly, Han Feng's blue water long Sky Sword curved to an exaggerated arc. Han Feng took several steps back, his body shook, his face turned red and his blood turned.

"Big dog, are you reasonable. I will not be reasonable if you board your ancestors

Han Feng rushes up with his sword, vigorous force is released, and the blue water sky sword brings the light.

Zhao Kuo said with a sneer, "those who have not cultivated in the outer Gang territory dare to be crazy in front of me."

It was a boxing again. The vigorous force suddenly burst. The whole arm was covered in darkness. A clear roar of the tiger sounded.

Lu fan says it's not good. I'm afraid elder martial brother Han Feng can't take the power of this fist.

But when he was about to shoot, two bronze puppets at the same time put two long guns in front of him, blocking his steps.

"No one can interfere in the contest."

Two bronze puppets in a cold voice. The strong force shattered the ground, and Lu Fan had to step back and bite his teeth.

Han Feng's sword was cut into Zhao Kuo's fist accurately.

When the two sides collide, Mars emerges from the place where the fist and sword collide.

Han Feng's body was instantly blocked down, the soles of his feet deep into the ground.

Han Feng's skirt is flying and his face is twisted.

Zhao Kuo drank softly, and the vigorous force on his fist suddenly exploded.

Blow!

Han Feng was immediately blown out and fell to the ground.

Zhao Kuo strode forward and said coldly, "I dare to bully my sister on this strength. It's ridiculous!"

With one punch, Zhao Kuo smashed Han Feng who fell to the ground.

Many people nearby can't bear to see it. The inner Gang's seven realms are against the outer Gang's three, Zhao Kuo. There is no doubt that there are only two miserable characters.

In Hengshan hospital, who doesn't know? Zhao Kuo, the black tiger.

Seeing the attack of fist, Han Feng's cheek was hurt.

A carp stood up, and Han Feng gave Zhao Kuo a fist. At the same time kicked out.

This foot, silent, common but also gives a feeling of palpitation.

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes. He knew that this was the footwork transformed by senior brother Han Feng. He had the footwork with the killing power of the ground level martial arts.

Zhao Kuo didn't dodge, almost contemptuously watching Han Feng kick.

Hengshan Academy's students are mainly in training, which is not as strong as wild animals. It's just a matter of foot.

A swish.

Zhao Kuo's face suddenly changed, blood flew out, Zhao Kuo's chest appeared a wound like a sword wound.

Zhao Kuo took several steps back. He couldn't imagine that he had been scratched with his own body.

Looking down at his wound, Zhao Kuo's eyes changed slightly and his face became solemn.

Han Feng is standing in situ heavily panting, damn, such a foot unexpectedly only let the other party suffer slight injury. The martial artists of Hengshan yard are a group of muscle pimples.

"You can hurt me, but I despise you. Put your name in the paper. I don't beat the nobody. "

Zhao Kuo's serious way.

Han Feng scolded directly: "pretend to be your grandma's egg. I've been beating me for so long. I haven't beaten the nobody yet. I'm Pooh, the guy who wants to set up a memorial archway. Remember, I'm Han Feng from Yiyuan hospital. "

Han Feng's rude scolding distorted Zhao Kuo's face.

The other students are dazed. The strength of inner gang can hurt Zhao Kuo of outer gang. This strength is not weak!

"Han Feng, I must pull out your tongue, damn bastard."

With that, Zhao Kuo's whole body vigorous strength is released, and a layer of white vigorous strength is like a martial suit on Zhao Kuo's body.

Congealed clothes make Zhao Kuo look domineering.

Holding his fist, Zhao zhe suddenly punched Han Feng in the air.

"Tiger heart strength!"

There was a wave in the air. Over a full distance of ten feet, Zhao Kuo's strength was still beating Han Feng.

With a muffled hum, Han Feng fell two feet away.

Zhao Kuo stepped on the ground with a big step, and then hit it with a fist.

"Tiger mountain forest!"

The vigorous energy of the whole body was suddenly released, and a clear white tiger rushed out. With the roar of the mountains and forests, it hit Han Feng in horror,

Han Feng insisted, which should not fall down.

The mouth of the tiger is cracked and the clothes are hunting.

Suddenly, the vigorous white tiger exploded.

With a loud bang, Han Feng fell to the ground. Lu Fan's eyelids beat hard. Hurriedly rushed out, took up Han Feng, and at the same time, felt a clear and quiet pill from his belt, and fed it directly to Han Feng. After all, it was four pills, or some healing effect.

People around were stunned. Their eyes did not fall on Han Feng, but on Zhao Kuo.

A trace of blood dripped from Zhao Gua's forehead. Behind him, the green water long sky sword, with a buzzing sound, is inserted in the slate. Almost, he would be pierced by the blue water sky sword. Looking back at the sword, Zhao Kuo also had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

At the moment when the white tiger exploded, Han Feng threw out his sword.

No one saw the trace of the sword, only the trace on Zhao Gua's forehead.

"This boy..."

Zhao Kuo can't say a cruel word, which is obviously the other side's mercy. If it were a battle of life and death, he would be dead.

The students nearby all swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This guy, Han Feng, really has two brushes.

Zhao Gua's face was red and white. He almost killed himself when dealing with a young man in Inner gang. He felt humiliated and turned to take Zhao Ling to leave.

But just then, there was a sound behind him.

"If you hit someone, do you want to leave?"

Turning around, Zhao Kuo saw Lu Fan's angry face, and at the same time, Zhao Kuo felt a sharp momentum like a magic soldier.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Kuo said coldly.

Lu Fan pulled out the heavy sword behind him and said angrily, "if you dare to hit my elder martial brother, you are going to die."