Half an hour has passed. During this time, Du Feng was like a stone carving. He was motionless. A pair of eyes almost sprayed with flames stared at Kun Peng and Song Zhenyu.

The two elder brothers of these two prisoners were very comfortable, and they raised their hands to reveal a burst of breath. They were arrogant, cruel and vicious. They saw a small role like Du Feng.

The two were drinking each cup, the amount of wine was okay, one person, one bottle of gold and six blessings, and finally the bottle was bottomed out.

"Tiger! Kuroko!" Kun Peng beckoned the tiger in the corner.

The tiger and Kuroko quickly got up from the ground. The two glanced at Du Feng and said to Kun Peng with a smile: "Big brother, what ordered?"

"Throw the quilt to me!" Kun Peng pointed at a messy position, which was Du Feng's bed.

"Understand!" The tiger nodded with a thief with a laugch, greeted the sunspot in the past to drag Du Feng's bedding up to the corner, and then pour a pot of cold water, and the bedding was soaked instantly.

Kun Peng stared at Du Feng with his eyes obliquely: "How? Is there still a temper? You can only look at it when you drink it here! What big food is pretending? Paralyzed!"

Kun Peng didn't even look at him with his eyes. In his eyes, Du Feng was nothing. He talked and pointed at the bedwettish bedding: "Do you want to sleep? Go!

Corner, Lao Tzu chopped your fingers! "

Du Feng looked at him coldly, a pair of cold eyes seemed to condense the air.

"What are you staring? You seem to be able to be capable! What are you pretending? Hurry up and roll me over!" Song Zhenyu never revealed his attitude. Now he saw Du Feng's words about Kun Peng's words, and it was also hot.

No new criminal dare to be so mad, and the old criminals are not.

The tiger had introduced himself that day, but Du Feng was unknown who he was. For Song Zhenyu, this was an absolutely unbearable thing.

"You two teach him, this boy seems to be a deaf!" Kun Peng waved his hand with a lightly described tiger and sunspot.

Teaching him, the intention is to teach him. Don't understand the rules. It is the best way to give him skin injury.

Tigers and Kuroko came around immediately. Both of them looked at each other, and they smiled at the corner of their mouths. It was a cruel smile.

"See you pretend to be forced, pretend to be paralyzed!" The tiger seemed to have forgotten what happened last night. At this time, it was arrogant.

The two were pressed on the left and one right, just like an eagle catching a chicken to siege, and the shot was very fierce.

Du Feng looked around. The two guys did not take themselves seriously. The two only knew that they punched them. They ignored them at all. They would not think that Du Feng could fight back.

The vulnerabilities of the two were wide. At the moment they approached, Du Feng raised his slap to the left and right fans, and only heard the "popping" two crisp sounds, and the crying dad shouted.

Tigers and Kuroko really didn't think too much. Du Feng stood in place for a long time. He thought he would receive lessons honestly.

The two big brothers pressed the field, and no one had never dared to do it. Besides, tigers and sunspots are not good. They usually fight for one -to -two.

These two crunchy slap awakened Kun Peng and Song Zhenyu, and the two raised their heads at the same time.

The tiger's thief screamed, half of the face was obviously swollen in this small time. The sunspot fell to the ground, reached out and touched the half face, and looked a little dizzy.

"You fucking to die!" Song Zhenyu was furious and suddenly stood up. Kun Peng also crawled up with his face.

Du Feng still looked at the two of them without changing his face. He looked at them for more than half an hour, and even a few scars on Song Zhenyu's heads were clear.

"There are two sons! But they are both small techniques! Lao Tzu's head, you may not know!" Song Zhenyu took the voices of people with alcohol, and today Kunpeng asked him to drink. He should push Kunpeng with his words.

It means that I let him know what rules are.

"Is it important for you to come? This is not important. What is important is that you two took me." Du Feng said lightly, kicking away from the side of the side of the side, still not returning to the sunspot.

Living is a waste of air.

Kun Peng waved his hands, and the tiger and Kuroko immediately avoided Lanyuan. Song Zhenyu rarely took the person to clean up who he was. So far, it seems that he has only played with one person.

God, the guy was disabled and disappeared in the prison. It is said that he has been recuperating in a prison hospital. It has been more than two years so far.

Song Zhenyu was once the boss of an underworld organization, and he also occupied one side. However, he was a bit unknown, and he thought he did not take the government seriously.

But he thought that Quanba side was rampant and finally fell into the law.

Song Zhenyu is a relatively mysterious person. He doesn't know much about other people, but after he came, he packed the boss of Wu She and replaced him.

Song Zhenyu took a few hardships. This was a dialect of a certain place.

Du Feng hid over a few times in a row. He was not in a hurry to return his hand. Today, someone wants to give him good -looking. He will not let go of such opportunities.

Song Zhenyu couldn't beat him many times, and his heart was on fire. Du Feng's avoidance speed was amazing, and the people who watched were a little dazzling.

In the past few minutes, Song Zhenyu made his best, but unfortunately he couldn't beat him, and yelled at the moment. The annoyance in his heart and white effort were greatly consumed.

A hurry breathing was released in the mouth.

"Paralysis! Do you hide? Waste!" Song Zhenyu became more and more annoyed, and he couldn't hit him at once.

With a "bang", Song Zhenyu's words had a hit with a hit.

"I'm giving you a chance, I want to see what the character you have, you can't think of being angry with me, I have to be dissatisfied, then I have to respect it." Du Feng said half teased

In terms of words, the right leg rises and falls one after another on the forehead of Song Zhenyu, and each foot is not ambiguous. This is only ten seconds, and the strength of seven or eight feet. Song Zhenyu directly has the ability to resist.

The robust body flew out for five meters far sideways.

"Guru", Song Zhenyu's body fell to the ground fiercely.

Kun Peng's dumbfounded eyes, although I don't know how strong Song Zhenyu is, at least a ruthless role, and the figurine battle of the former five houses to the power of no return.

He was really vicious just now. Kun Peng knew that if Song Zhenyu was shot to him, he might avoid it a few times, but as long as he could not avoid it, it would be miserable.

Song Zhenyu was still fighting. After falling to the ground, he got up without a word. He touched his forehead and had blood on his forehead. Although he could not see the position of his forehead, he felt the skin and the bright mirror in his heart.

He was so angry that he was very angry and was played. He lost majesty in front of so many people. He never allowed as his own identity.

Song Zhenyu rushed up again. This time, he had a heart -minded heart, and understood that Du Feng's legs were powerful. He was full of close fighting and not giving him a chance.

In this way, there are some unbalanced signs, Du Feng's fist is hard enough, and Song Zhenyu is not half a slightest. Moreover, he is fast, and each fist is carried with the force of splitting five rotations.

Du Feng took a few times, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Few people could make him pay attention to it. Such an opponent can inspire his fighting spirit. For Du Feng, this is probably the most interesting thing.

Song Zhenyu has not received professional training. Although the fisting style is full of energy, she is a bit slow, and her punch is fast.

Several tricks, without waiting for his punch and playing again, Du Feng's fist had been on his head, and a boring sound, Song Zhenyu flew out again.

Kun Peng really couldn't stand it anymore. Du Feng didn't seem to use his entire means. His fancy fighting movement was full of ridiculous taste. To put it bluntly, Song Zhenyu couldn't take advantage of Ding.

Kun Peng was a little scared, and some regretted some of his actions, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Du Feng, who does not seem to have a little bit fierce, is very powerful. There is an absolute strong hand hidden under a look of a little approachable face.

Find Song Zhenyu himself to teach Du Feng. At present, Song Zhenyu did not clean up, but he was embarrassed, and he felt panicked when Kunpeng was disappointed.

In this way, Song Zhenyu may be defeated. According to the energy of Song Zhenyu's discharge, he will not show weakness without looking for teeth.

Thinking of this, Kun Peng rushed over.

Kunpeng was a karate coach. When he was a kid, he followed his parents to R Ben. He learned a karate stunt there. Almost all moves were practiced.

After coming up, I didn't say it first, but Du Feng couldn't hide his back. He fell fiercely with his back.

Kun Peng didn't have too much nonsense. This guy had an excellent atmosphere. It would not be a chance to deal with the enemy, kicking, playing, and falling again. Du Feng fell to the ground for the second time.

At this time, Song Zhenyu also got up, and the fisting style was fragile. Even if your brute force was strong, if the other party started with your weakness, it would be unlucky.

Du Feng was dropped twice in a row and finally fell.

However, he was unfamiliar with karate, R himself, he disdain to study. Today, he encountered a taekwondo master, and Kun Peng had a sudden attack just now, causing him to react for a while.

Kun Peng hit again, Du Feng was fighting, Song Zhenyu rushed up and flashed a sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed directly to Du Feng's lower abdomen.

Song Zhenyu was lost by him. At this time, there was only one idea, which was his life.

Du Feng did not have any weapons. Before entering the prison, he had withdrawn the short knife on his shoulder, otherwise he would be searched by the prison guard.

Du Feng cleverly avoided the fight between the two and quickly retreated a few meters away.

The knife was just a few millimeters away from his belly, and his clothes buckle was picked off.

Du Feng began to pay attention to it. The two are really not simple, and they are even more good.
Chapter completed!