This is the first time Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu have worked together to deal with one person, and today it is a forced one.

"These two are too shameless. The two bosses of the cabin actually joined forces to deal with a new criminal, and they are not afraid of being laughed at!" Lin Gui looked at him from a distance and was anxious, but he couldn't help him.

Anyone who is busy is just looking for death when he comes up, and in a hurry, he can't help but curse.

The others also held the same dissatisfaction, but they didn't dare to speak out. Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu didn't have time to come and do anything to them, but Hu and Heizi were not far away.

Lin Gui's angry curses naturally drifted into Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu's ears. Their faces looked very ugly, but they still did what they wanted.

Song Zhenyu knew that he could not win Du Feng, and Kunpeng was also cautious. No one dared to fight Du Feng alone. The failure was small and the face was great. Although the two of them were a bit embarrassing to join forces, they were at least beaten up by the other party.

It's much better to find teeth.

As long as the two defeated Du Feng, and then taught a good lesson to the people in the cell and had a big threatening meal, I believe no one dared to tell this, and no one outsiders will know about it.

"Song Pai, don't make a fortune! Just give him some color and look at him." Kunpeng glanced at Song Zhenyu and snorted coldly.

"I'm paralyzed! I have to stab him today." Song Zhenyu gritted his teeth and a string of harsh words popped out from his teeth. The cowardly anger was really unbearable, unless Du Feng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and was beaten up.

Kunpeng's reminder did not listen to him, but the sharp knife in his hand was tighter. He could not take any advantage between his fists and feet, but this sharp blade was enough to remove Du Feng from eight pieces.

Song Zhenyu would not think about every sentence in prison at all. In their opinion, everything is empty talk, such as drinking, which is absolutely not allowed, but they still eat and drink happily.

Du Feng pinched his hard fist and hadn't played anything real for a long time. Today, these two people dared to take his cigarette and ignore his words last night. This was his contempt for him.

These two cigarettes are of great significance, at least for him. Taking them away without his permission was like kidnapped Shen Rou and making him angry.

A whole piece of cigarette was lying horizontally on the ground. In addition to the box he took away, there was also an empty box next to Kunpeng's seat, and eight boxes were not moved.

Du Feng came to take care of trivial matters inside the prison, but since he witnessed the tragic experience of Lin Gui and others with his own eyes, he naturally did not want to sit idly by. Now that Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu have gotten their heads up, they are blind.

"Go!" Kun Peng understood that the lights were only about ten minutes away. If you continue to stalemate like this, I am afraid that the lights in the cell will be turned off and you will see nothing. You must teach this kid a lesson before turning off the lights.

The two rushed over at the same time and rushed straight to Du Feng's deadly place to beat him.

At the same time, one-on-two is a bit difficult, and Du Feng prefers to fuck one first in one-on-two.

Kunpeng's karate was ruthless and tricky. Du Feng didn't want to focus on him. While avoiding him, he began to attack Song Zhenyu.

Song Zhenyu waved his sharp knife and danced around. He was so angry that he had no rules at all. He almost hurt Kunpeng several times.

Kunpeng yelled and cursed, while hitting Du Feng, avoiding Song Zhenyu's sharp blade, a little distracted and unable to concentrate.

Du Feng circled around Song Zhenyu. Although two people were dealing with him, it seemed like they were practicing alone in this situation, but they just needed to avoid Kun Peng's attack.

Song Zhenyu was spinning around in place, waving the sharp blade in his hand fiercely, and a sound of sharp blade slashing through the air in the cell.

Du Feng seized the opportunity to kick Song Zhenyu away, and at the same time held his arm to grab the sharp knife. The moment Song Zhenyu fell out, the short knife was already held by Du Feng.

Song Zhenyu was defeated, and the closest one to Du Feng was Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face changed drastically. It was now a one-on-one trend, because Song Zhenyu seemed to be a little confused by the blow, and he turned around on the ground for a long time but did not get up.

Blood flowed from his forehead, and his whole face was astonishingly bloody.

Du Feng finally came to meet Kun Peng when he had time. He was extremely upset by his two backs just now. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the moment he was overturned would have been dangerous after being overturned.

Song Zhenyu couldn't get up for a long time, and even Kunpeng didn't see clearly what Du Feng did to him.

"It's your turn!" Du Feng resisted his slam and smiled softly.

When he was attacking Song Zhenyu just now, he had already paid attention to Kun Peng's karate methods. In fact, he had fewer moves, but it was just a bit vicious.

The lock, twist and reverse skills evaporated to the extreme, and Kunpeng put pressure on Du Feng over and over again. He knew that he had no way out, and no matter whether he could defeat him or not, he needed to show his skills.

The methods of Xiao R Ben are suitable for short warriors. For Kun Peng, who is of moderate height, he has indeed done his best.

After several blows, Du Feng began to fight back substantially.

In terms of speed, Kunpeng is not his opponent, and in terms of the diversity of methods, karate is even more incomparable with national martial arts.

Kunpeng gradually fell into a disadvantage. While facing the attack, he was hit hard by Du Feng. Before he could stand firm, Du Feng caught up with him and kicked him.

Song Zhenyu gradually recovered from the distance. Seeing Kun Peng's embarrassment, he hurriedly helped the floor with his hands and wanted to get up to help.

With a "swoosh", the sharp knife in Du Feng's hand flew over to hit the palm of Song Zhenyu's right hand, and the guy immediately screamed in pain.

Leaving the inaction Song Zhenyu, Du Feng pressed him step by step, Kun Peng was unable to do so, and eventually fell to the ground completely, falling to the ground.

Shaking his head a few times, Kunpeng endured the severe pain in his back and wanted to get up, but he didn't know that Du Feng's heavy foot stepped on his head again, and the back of his head hit the ground with a "bang", his eyes darkened, bitter water

Rewind and fainted.

Du Feng took action too ruthlessly and ignored their life and death.

The battle ends in a few minutes, and there are no fancy moves during this period, only hard skills to die.

Tiger and Heizi were so scared that they trembled all over. At this time, Du Feng, who was in the empty area of ​​the prison, was red in his eyes, like a demon, who would take Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu's lives at any time.

Du Feng walked to Song Zhenyu and pulled out the sharp blade that was pierced in his palm. Song Zhenyu whined, as if someone had a sneered house dog.

"Du Feng! Okay!" Li Sheng saw Du Feng holding the short knife in awesome manner, and knew that he wanted to take over Song Zhenyu, so he quickly rolled down from the upper bunk.

"Don't be impulsive! They have been punished. If they kill them, it's your fault." Li Sheng grabbed his arm holding the knife, which was as hard as steel.

"Don't these two wastes want to deal with me? Damn! I have warned them a long time ago. If they want me to die, I will let them know what death means! I have never been afraid of death!" Du Feng pushed Li Sheng away

He looked pitch black and squatted down, and the sharp blade of the sharp knife hit Song Zhenyu's neck, and the tip of the knife had pierced more than half an inch.

Song Zhenyu screamed, but soon there was no sound. The moment his mouth opened, Du Feng's slap had already slapped him, and he knocked his scream back into his stomach.

Du Feng’s meaning is very simple. Song Zhenyu’s scream will attract prison guards. Du Feng wants him to keep his mouth shut honestly.

Song Zhenyu was trembling all over, and the cruel aura of the guy in front of him shocked him.

When Lin Gui saw that something was wrong, if he killed someone in the prison, it would be difficult for the prison guard to shoot without saying a word after he came in.

"Okay! They smoked your box of cigarettes and ate two roast chickens, so they could make it more than once." Lin Gui was so nervous that he wanted to hold Du Feng, but he didn't know where to start.

Du Feng snorted coldly: "Is this over?" As he said that, the tip of the sharp blade pierced half an inch into Song Zhenyu's neck again.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!" Song Zhenyu begged for mercy decisively, with a sharp knife pressing his neck. If he went deeper, he knew very well what the consequences would be.

He doesn't want to die. In the face of death, even the cruelest person will be afraid, let alone Song Zhenyu is far from a real tough guy.

"Get out there!" Du Feng put away his sharp blade and pointed at the place where Kun Peng was lying on the ground.

Song Zhenyu hurriedly rolled and crawled over, with blood flowing with one hand, but he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

"You like to drink, I'll let you drink enough. You like to smoke my cigarettes, I'll let you smoke happily! You like roast chicken, I'll let you eat and drink enough today!" Du Feng walked towards the wooden table and came from the water cup

Fill the two empty bottles of Jin Liufu until they are full.

No one knew what he was going to do, and tigers and blackswords were almost scared to urinate.

Du Feng shook the two bottles filled with water to them, and then picked up the cigarette butts on the ground one by one. He was very fair, divided them evenly, and then threw them into the inside of the bottle.

After stirring with chopsticks, the two bottles of water quickly became dark yellow, and the cigarette butts floated on the top.

"Come here!" Du Feng sat on the chair and waved to Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu.

The two of them were sore all over, and they could hardly even get up. After looking at each other, they crawled over obediently.

"You two bottles of wine, each one is a bottle. I will eat the chicken bones on the ground. It will be solved within three minutes. Remember, no cigarette butts in the bottle can be left. If anyone dares to leave one, I will

Whose wine bottle was used to smash his head?" Du Feng stuffed the two wine bottles in front of them, grabbed the cigarette box on the table, and there was a cigarette inside, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment the lighter's flame rose, a vague statement came from Du Feng's mouth: "Start!"

Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu looked at each other, how can they eat cigarette butts?

"There are two minutes and thirty seconds left!" Du Feng's pressure was like rolling slurry inside a volcano, making people afraid.

Without too much thought, Kunpeng and Song Zhenyu grabbed the chicken bones on the ground and stuffed them into their mouths. There was almost no chewing process. "Gudong Gudong" swallowed them together with the cigarette butts and water in the bottle.

The two of them looked very bad. I guess the bitterness in their stomachs was surging, and they felt so disgusting that they wanted to vomit.

"What are the rules? You guys decide it yourself, I guess you understand better than me." Du Feng was very satisfied, pointed to the wet quilts and mattresses they prepared for him, and said again: "Lying in one by one, give it to me."

Listen, you can cut whatever is exposed outside." Du Feng smiled as he played with the short knife in his hand.

I ate and drank, and it was nothing to lie in the wet quilt, at least I could survive.

The two of them crawled over with pain, and each grabbed a bedding and covered each of them.

Bingbing made them tremble all over, but no one dared to complain. It was really wrapped tightly, and the corners of their clothes were not leaked outside.

Du Feng stood up, gestured to Heizi, and pointed at the tiger: "I told this kid last night that he would squirt his mouth and suck his mouth. This task is left to you. If I listen to it for a moment tonight

You can exchange it with him without the slap in the face.”

After greeting Lin Gui and Li Sheng, Du Feng picked up a clean bedding, then picked up the cigarettes on the ground, and walked back to the bed.

A crisp slap sounded behind me, but there was no sound of yelling in pain.
Chapter completed!