"Little bastard, it turns out you killed both of them."
The iron and blood demons, one on the left and one on the right, began to surround Xiao Feng.
"Don't move, or I'll trample him to death."
Xiao Feng exerted force on his feet, and Shen Hao immediately lost his breath, and he grimaced in pain.
"Asshole!"
The white-browed old man pointed at him and cursed: "Let the third young master go quickly. The two of us will leave you with a whole body, otherwise we will cut you into pieces."
Xiao Feng spread his hands and looked around.
"What? You want to save him? Then do it."
"Aren't you two masters? I'm just one person."
The two looked at each other and suddenly attacked him at the same time.
Two rays of cold light struck, and the two men drew their swords and went straight to Xiao Feng's neck and chest, obviously intending to kill him with one blow.
"For you guys!"
Xiao Feng kicked Shen Hao away and knocked down the old man with white eyebrows.
Another old man was already in front of him and stabbed out with his sword.
Xiao Feng turned his head to avoid it and punched him in the chest. The opponent spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
‘Bang!’
The old man hit the ground hard, turned over and stood up, but there was a huge pain in his chest.
Xiao Feng didn't give him any chance and attacked his opponent again. The two immediately fought each other with swords.
‘Swish, brush, brush…’
There was a flash of swords, and in just a few seconds, the old man suddenly knelt on the ground.
His body was twitching and his eyes were full of fear. Xiao Feng saw that all the muscles in his hands and feet were severed. He would never be able to practice martial arts again in this life.
"What?"
The iron and blood demons fell down, and the white-browed old man was shocked.
At this time, everyone present was stunned. Is this a real martial arts master? His attacks were fierce and decisive, leaving no room for error.
"Boy, are you a Xuan Realm warrior?"
The white-browed old man's eyelids twitched wildly.
Both of them are warriors at the peak of the Yellow Realm. Except for warriors above the Xuan Realm, they basically have no rivals.
I didn't expect to meet a Xuan Realm warrior today. He was still a Xuan Realm warrior in his early twenties. This was already an incredible existence.
Xiao Feng turned around and sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, you will be next."
"Asshole!"
The old man with white eyebrows gritted his teeth and whispered: "Third Young Master, this person is not simple. I will delay time. You take the opportunity to run away."
Shen Hao was almost frightened and could only nod in agreement.
"Boy, I have been in the martial arts world for decades, and I am here to meet you today."
The white-browed old man used his true energy and stamped his foot on the ground.
'Stab it!'
A powerful flow of true energy exploded, shattering his shirt.
I saw that his whole body was bursting with muscles, his skin was bronze, and he looked stronger than the body of a young man.
"Iron Shirt?"
Xiao Feng frowned.
"ah!"
The white-browed old man roared angrily, strode towards Xiao Feng and killed him.
He punched continuously, each punch carrying a strong punching wind, and his whole body was wrapped in the true air flow.
Xiao Feng kept dodging and found an opportunity to slap him on the chest.
But the white-browed old man actually didn't move at all, and his palm seemed to hit an iron plate.
"Um?"
The moment he was stunned, the white-browed old man punched him directly in the throat.
'boom!'
Xiao Feng blocked it with his arm and flew three meters away. After landing, he took several steps back.
"Hahahaha... It seems that I overestimated you."
The white-browed old man laughed wildly: "You are a mysterious warrior. You are just using some tricks. I will send you back to the west now."
He flew up and punched down, but Xiao Feng quickly avoided it and went straight for his acupuncture point with two fingers.
‘Papa…’
Xiao Feng tapped his chest three times in succession, but the white-browed old man still didn't respond.
He patted his chest and smiled mockingly: "Boy, are you tickling me?"
"I'm wearing an iron shirt. How can you use two fingers to... huh?"
His face suddenly stiffened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His muscular body also shrank immediately.
"How can this be?"
His eyes were full of horror, his iron cloth shirt was actually torn.
Xiao Feng shook his head: "It's all bells and whistles. The iron cloth shirt just seals the air valve. Do you really think that you are invulnerable?"
He directly used acupuncture to forcefully open the opponent's airway.
"Little bastard, I will fight with you."
The white-browed old man still wanted to struggle, but Xiao Feng kicked him to the point where his Dantian exploded. He spurted blood and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Holy shit!"
Shen Hao was so frightened that he started to run away.
Xiao Feng jumped over his head, turned around and knocked him to the ground.
"No, don't kill me..."
Shen Hao was crawling around on the ground like a lost dog.
"I will not kill you, I will make your life worse than death."
Xiao Feng stepped on his lifeblood and Shen Hao turned over and rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
All the men present tightened their crotches and instinctively covered their lower parts with their hands.
Xiao Feng glanced at Director Gong.
He quickly let go of his hand and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother, it's none of my business. This is all Mr. Shen's idea."
"elder brother…"
Xiao Qian ran over crying, and Xiao Feng held her tightly in his arms.
"It's okay, brother is here."
"Sissi, I'm sorry."
"I really didn't know...this bastard would do this."
When Jiang Mengting saw this situation, she felt very guilty and handed over the keys to the Lamborghini.
Xiao Qian shook her head and had no intention of blaming her.
"Brother, he bullied me."
She pointed at Director Gong: "He just took off my clothes and beat me hard."
"You die here."
Xiao Feng's face darkened, and he pointed at Director Gong and raised his fingers.
'Poof!'
Director Gong was so frightened that he knelt on his knees, his face turned ashen.
"Brother, I...I know I was wrong, please forgive me."
"Spare you?"
Xiao Feng walked up to him and said ferociously: "You dare to hit my sister? I will make you regret coming into this world."
'boom!'
He slapped the opponent's Tianling Gai with his palm. Director Gong's eyes widened and he fell to the ground like mud, his body still twitching.
Xiao Feng shattered all the bones and tendons in his body, and he could only spend the rest of his life lying in a hospital bed.
Before leaving, Xiao Feng dropped a few words.
"I tell you Shen Hao, if you dare to touch my family again, I will destroy your entire family."
Xiao Feng and the other three left the model company and went to a clothing store on the way to buy a new suit for Xiao Qian.
Fortunately, she only suffered a superficial wound. If something happened, Xiao Feng would kill everyone in the Shen family at all costs.
In order to express her apology, Jiang Mengting said she would treat the two brothers and sister to a big dinner.
"Don't go!"
Xiao Feng snorted: "You want to send me away after just one meal? Are you looking down on me too much?"
"Oh, can you please stop being so stingy?"
"I've already apologized to you, but I really didn't know."
Jiang Mengting said anxiously: "If I knew that bastard Shen Hao would be so shameless, I wouldn't have let Sissi go."
"This bastard deserves to be turned into a eunuch."
"Yes, brother, Meng Ting doesn't mean any harm."
Xiao Qian grabbed his arm and shook it, fearing that her brother would be angry.
"Silly girl, you are still talking to her."
Xiao Feng was speechless: "Just because of her, you were put in danger twice. Are you out of your mind?"
"Hehe...Brother, Mengting is my good friend."
Xiao Qian smiled, and Jiang Mengting was also very grateful.
"Forget it, I'll just reluctantly agree."
Xiao Feng shook his head. He could see that Jiang Mengting was not evil, otherwise he would not let her go.