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Volume Four, Chapter Eleven, Crazy Han Feng

Originally, Han Feng wanted to get close to Huang Qiang with his heroic spirit and endure humiliation, so as to achieve the goal of protecting Li Xiu's departure in the end. But to this point, Li Xiu made the greatest sacrifice for his revenge plan and future safety.

Han Feng had never thought about it before and could not accept it. He felt a strong shock in his heart. The word "love" was interpreted in his heart at this moment.

Although Li Xiuming knew that she and she would not have any results, and even the kind of lingering and warmth she wanted just now, she would not fail with great success. However, the power of love still made her sacrifice like this.

Han Feng began to hate himself, hating himself for why he wanted to be so mother-in-law. If he had arrived at the Northern Building earlier, perhaps Li Xiu would not have "dedicated" to Huang Qiang.

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly felt that he owed Li Xiu a lot, and the hatred between his elder brother and Yan Ning became weakened at this moment. He felt more about his painstaking understanding and guilt towards Li Xiu.

Han Feng finally stood up and slowly walked towards Huang Qiang and Li Xiu. His eyes were dull and he just stared at Li Xiu straight, and he would never look anywhere else.

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Xiang Lao San wanted to turn around and stop him. He turned his face to look at the men standing beside Huang Qiang, but stopped the steps he wanted to take, continued to turn his attention away, and only focused on Han Feng with his own light.

When Dahu saw Han Feng approaching, he immediately stood up and blocked him: "Boy, why are your horses following our boss? Are you crazy?! Get out of here! You dare to suck you again..."

Halfway through his words, Han Feng suddenly flew up and kicked Dahu hard. Dahu screamed and fell to the ground, covering his arms with his hands and howled. Han Feng continued to approach Li Xiu, his eyes full of sadness and despair.

When Han Feng took action, Huang Qiang's eyes moved, Erhu and others were no longer polite, and each showed off the weapons hidden on their bodies and rushed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng's eyes were still dull, but he subconsciously waved his right hand, and the cold dagger in his sleeve lit up again, completely instinctively blocking the sticks from all directions, and then continued to walk forward. All his thoughts were focused on Li Xiu, and he was still muttering something in a low voice, but the sound was too small and no one could hear what he said.

If it was Han Feng's awake state, Erhu and others could barely resist the crazy attacks. But now he was in a semi-crazy state. Without resisting a few strokes, Erhu saw the opportunity and hit Han Feng's right leg with one stick. Han Feng's legs became weak and his body fell down. Erhu and others waved the guy around like relieving their hatred. Baozi finally found a chance to take revenge, snatched a stick from the other people and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!
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