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966 Dragon City First

A colorless and odorless drug was placed in the lotus seed soup. As long as Huang Feng drinks it, he will become weak and let Huang Jie and Xiao Feifei slaughter. Xiao Feifei is Huang Feng's wife. Of course, it is most suitable for her to give such soup. Huang Jie is only responsible for cutting his father's throat with one knife.

Huang Jie stared at Huang Feng, his hand quietly reached into his clothes, ready to pull out his Dragon Recovery Sword.

Xiao Feifei stood aside and looked at Huang Feng with a smile. This stepmother was also a strange woman. She didn't even blink when she murdered her husband. How could she say that, it really fits the old saying, "It's not a family, and you don't enter the family."

The whole family is full of strange things, one is determined to kill his wife, one is determined to kill her husband, and one is determined to kill her father.

Huang Feng took a sip and a small sip. Suddenly his expression changed. Then he swung his backhand, and the bowl of lotus seed soup covered Xiao Feifei's face. Xiao Feifei screamed "ah" and before he could react, he was grabbed by Huang Feng and threw it hard.

Huang Feng's overwhelming curses burst out like firecrackers: "Damn little bitch, dare you to drug me?!"

Xiao Feifei's head hit the wall with a "bang". Huang Feng was so strong that Xiao Feifei's head was like a burst of watermelon, and blood splattered on the spot. He fell to the ground and died. At the moment of death, his eyes were still wide open, obviously he was dying with his eyes open.

Huang Feng didn't even have any repentance, and wanted to rush over to continue to ravage Xiao Feifei's body. Huang Jie took a breath, pulled out the dragon sword and chased after him, and then slashed Huang Feng's back with a fierce knife, and a huge hole was torn apart.

When an ordinary person was killed by Huang Jie, even if he didn't die, he would fly out, but Huang Feng was still standing steadily as if he were to Mount Tai. Blood gushed out and immediately soaked Huang Feng's entire back. Huang Jie did not dare to stop and slashed him with another knife.

But Huang Feng had already turned around and before Huang Jie could slash his knife, he punched Huang Jie in the chest. Huang Jie let out a "wow" sound, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards, hitting heavily on the rocking chair where Huang Feng was lying before.

With a "click", the wooden rocking chair was split into pieces. Before Huang Jie could react, Huang Feng had already run out again, like an eagle catching a chick, grabbed his son's collar with one hand and threw him out of the yard.

With a "bang", Huang Jie's body fell to the ground again, landing in the center of the yard. He held the knife tightly in his hand. This time, while Huang Feng had not yet rushed out, he quickly stood up and made the best attack posture.

Huang Feng finally ran out. He was like a strong cheetah, whistling with anger in his arms - but if you look closely, the cheetah's movements were still slow and a little frozen. After all, the wounds behind him were quite cunning.

Even Huang Feng may not be able to withstand it.

Huang Jie slashed out with one sword.

There were not many people who could avoid his sword, but Huang Feng was one of them. Huang Feng's body tilted, and Huang Jie's sword slashed in the air. Huang Feng punched out again, and this time he hit Huang Jie's ribs, and Huang Jie's body flew up again.

The boxing that Huang Feng practiced is called the King of the King of the Western Chu, which is said to be a set of boxing techniques passed down by Xiang Yu, the King of the Western Chu. The boxing is as its name suggests, domineering, domineering, and rushing around. Who else can I do? In the world, I am the only one in the world!

Once the Overlord Fist is released, who will compete with you!

It was really uncomfortable to be hit by the Overlord Fist, even Huang Jie couldn't stand it. Huang Jie knew that he was dead this time, but his right hand was still tightly holding the Dragon Sword, looking for all opportunities to kill Huang Feng with one blow.

But Huang Feng obviously did not give him this opportunity.

Huang Feng rushed over again. Although the wound on his back was terrifying enough, it only had a little impact on his physical strength. He could still crush his son who was ignorant of his life and death without any suspense.

Huang Feng rushed over and was about to kick Huang Jie hard, but a black shadow suddenly popped out from behind and rushed on Huang Jie, as if he wanted to block the kick for Huang Jie. Huang Feng looked closely and found that he was a very beautiful girl.

Huang Feng's brain broke and he quickly recovered: "You are my son's woman?"

"Yes, I'm." Alice stood in front of Huang Jie and said calmly: "If you want to kill him, kill me again."

Huang Jie was panting, and even after two overlord punches, he lost the strength to speak. This time, the assassination failed, I am afraid that his life would be lost. It’s nothing to die, but how could he let Alice die with him?

How could he let a woman protect himself?

He wanted to reach out and push Alice away, but he couldn't do even this small move.

"Hahaha" Huang Feng suddenly burst into laughter: "I thought my son had just found a romantic woman to play with, but I didn't expect that this woman would be willing to die for him. Okay, just for you, I'll spare your life!"

After saying that, he grabbed Alice with one hand and threw Alice aside.

Then, he kicked Huang Jie hard in the stomach, and Huang Jie would spit out a mouthful of blood with every kick. The Thirteen Arhats finally rushed out of the yard and came to dissuade Huang Feng's behavior, but Huang Feng asked them to get out with a majestic spirit.

"Who dares to come over, I will kill him!"

No one dared to go up again. Alice wanted to pounce over, but was grabbed. Seeing Huang Jie being kicked to death, Alice, helpless, howled in despair and cried. I don’t know how long it took, Huang Jie was kicked to death and could not even open his eyes.

Huang Feng bent down, picked up Huang Jie, and then rushed out. No one knew where Huang Feng was going, and no one dared to ask him. Alice wanted to chase him, but was still stopped. They comforted Alice: "It's okay, the boss won't really kill him."

Outside the door, Huang Feng carried Huang Jie's strode through the alley with sewage, crossed the busy street, turned two more intersections, and stopped at the door of a plain-looking tailor shop, where there was a dilapidated van.

Huang Feng threw Huang Jie into the van, fired and drove away.

Huang Jie was sitting in the passenger seat, his mind was drowsy. He didn't know where Huang Feng was going to take him. If he wanted to kill him, why bother so much? Could it be that he was going to the crematorium?

Huang Jie was seriously injured, and his internal organs were almost broken. In addition, Huang Feng's driving style was extremely strong, and he stepped on it to death whether he stepped on the accelerator or the brakes. Huang Jie was shaken twice and fainted.

"Fuck, useless thing." Huang Feng spat out a deep mouthful of thick phlegm.

When Huang Jie woke up again, the car had already stopped. Huang Feng was pulling him under the car. Huang Feng grabbed Huang Jie's back collar, as if carrying some goods or pigs and sheep, and walked forward "crack" with a "crack".

The entrance to the eyes were tables, chairs, benches, fires and stoves, and obviously I entered a roadside stall.

Huang Feng wants to have a meal?

Huang Feng threw Huang Jie to a certain seat, and Huang Jie could not sit still, and fell to the ground. Huang Feng didn't care, but sat opposite him with a golden sword, slapped the table and shouted: "Old Yang, give me two bowls of mutton soup!"

"Yes." A lazy voice came.

Lao Yang? Lamb Soup? Huang Jie felt that this place was a little familiar. He opened his eyes, and because he was lying on the ground, he could only see two legs standing up next to the fire. It was true - the place where the monkey once brought them to.

The mutton soup, known as the number one in Longcheng, costs 100 yuan per bowl, and the delicious food can make people cry.

Huang Feng actually knows this place too?

"Hey, you are a coward, can you still stand up?" Huang Feng suddenly cursed fiercely.

Huang Jie has one of the biggest characteristics, which is that he never admits defeat.

So he slowly supported the table legs, held the table legs, and leaned against the table. Even though every move made him feel uneasy, he slowly stood up and then sat steadily opposite Huang Feng.

Huang Jie stared at Huang Feng fiercely: "If you want to kill, kill, what tricks do you want?"

Huang Feng smiled and said, "It would be worthwhile to try the best mutton soup in Longcheng before you die."

"I've drunk it."

"You have drunk it?" Huang Feng widened his eyes: "Who brought you here?"

"The monkey is the young master of the Sun family."

"Oh" Huang Feng thought: "That guy Sun Lingyun brought his son here early. Damn, it's good to have a son, I have a son now, hahahaha."

Huang Jie frowned, not understanding what Huang Feng meant at all.

"Is this your son?" Next to the fire, Lao Yang said lazily while making mutton soup: "He looks much better than you."

"Fuck, you'll just make your mutton soup, what's the point?"

Lao Yang closed his mouth and slowly made his mutton soup.

"Old Yang, is my son beautiful, or is Sun Lingyun's son beautiful?" Huang Feng asked.

Lao Yang didn't say anything.

"Are you fucking deaf?" Huang Feng slapped the table.

"You didn't let me talk." Old Yang yawned.

"Am I your father? Do you listen to me so much?" Jia Diaoshige brother.

"Sun Lingyun's son is beautiful." Lao Yang seemed to be taking revenge on purpose.

"Fart!" Huang Feng cursed: "Don't you fucking shit! Sun Lingyun's son looks like a monkey, and is so thin that he is only pork ribs left. Where is my son more beautiful?!" He widened his eyes and his eyebrows were raised high.

"By the way, you three haven't been together for a long time." Lao Yang didn't care about Huang Feng's anger at all.

"Fuck you, Lin Wuyi is dead and killed by his subordinates! Hahaha, Lin Wuyi's waste has been arrogant all his life, but in the end he is killed by his subordinates!"

""Lao Yang paused for a while before he started doing it again.
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