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Chapter 87: The Fox Spirit

"Boss, who is she? You are so awesome, hehe..."

The cover operation began, and the three of them, Little Fatty, followed closely behind the boss, with the same lustful expression on their three strange faces.

"I don't know her, so don't make blind guesses."

"Humph, I would never believe that she would be so helpful if I didn't know her. I will definitely report to Sister Ouyang that you have hooked up with a vixen again."

Xiao Liuli glanced back while sneaking.

Hooking up with a vixen, or "again"?! Alas...

Li Xiaofeng's eyes were full of injustice, but now was not a good time to explain, because this strange medical team had already attracted the attention of some players.

At this moment, several injured people fell down among the crowd, and the stretchers scattered instantly, exposing everyone in Fengchui Hall to the heavy siege.

Sometimes, being famous is really not a good thing. The unique Fengchuitang is particularly famous, and its five strange shapes have long aroused the curiosity of all the players.

After being stunned for half a second, someone finally reacted, "Brothers, these losers want to get through and teach them a lesson!"

A sword was immediately raised.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a loud noise suddenly rose into the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

The barrier around the high platform was finally destroyed. In the next moment, hundreds of figures rushed towards the target together, and the swords surrounding Fengchuitang were suddenly submerged in the crowd.

In an instant, the battlefield shrank rapidly, and splatters of blood continued to appear on the steps around the high platform.

The space is getting smaller and smaller, and the chaos is getting bigger and bigger. The larger the number of people in the club, the more chaotic it is. Many players have been pushed off the stage by their own people.

No one paid any attention to those five strange figures. Although crowds of people kept rushing past them, not a single weapon stopped in front of them.

The opportunity that Li Xiaofeng had been waiting for appeared. He couldn't use force and stepped back. At the same time, he ordered: "Da Sheng, you all cover with all your strength. Xiao Liuli, the number plate depends on you!"

"Boy, where do you want to go? My hands are still itchy!"

The four of them, Xiao Liuli, had just taken the first step when a team of five suddenly burst out of the crowd and blocked their way.

The enemy appeared, but it was a bit unexpected. It was not Sancaitang or Shengtiantang, but the troops of Yitongtang.

Five pairs of iron fists as big as clay pots shone with light, and their fighting spirit was above the level of a great swordsman. Xiao Liuli and the others immediately retreated, tightly protecting Li Xiaofeng.

The Imperial College suddenly changed the rules, and the omnipotent soldier's wishful thinking suddenly came to nothing. For the first time in his life, he became a burden to his companions.

Depression flashed through Li Xiaofeng's eyes, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little colder, "Classmate, you don't want to grab the brand, you only cause trouble for us, right?"

"Li Xiaofeng, you are right."

The leading high school student touched each other with his fists, made a muffled thunder, and shouted loudly: "If you don't tell secret words, our Iron Fist Club is here for you today. If you dare to offend Yitongtang, you should be punished today."

consciousness."

The fight on the high platform was approaching the top. Li Xiaofeng frowned and ordered in a solemn voice: "Time is limited, fight quickly, go ahead!"

The boss's order was extremely decisive, and the brothers' responses were equally firm.

Qian Dasheng let out a tiger roar and rushed directly towards the leader of the Iron Fist Club. Xiao Hei and Xiao Pang also rushed towards their opponents, while Xiao Liuli's wind blade locked onto two targets at the same time.

With a bang, fighting spirit exploded like thunder.

Qian Dasheng's heavy sword shot out with light, Xiao Hei's figure seemed to be illusory, and Xiao Pang's bullets were filled with mana. Compared with the qualifying round, their power had improved by leaps and bounds and was incomparable.

In one meeting, Li Xiaofeng's request was met, and it was indeed a quick decision, but the result was contrary to his wish.

Qian Dasheng fell back with his sword, and Xiao Hei seemed to have rushed into the quagmire. Xiao Pang lost the easiest way. After firing all the bullets in the magazine, his opponent did not move from the beginning to the end. Those bullets seemed to have turned into

Tofu dregs.

Xiao Liuli was not defeated, but she was not victorious either. Seeing Li Xiaofeng being enveloped by the enemy's murderous intent, she hurriedly jumped back to protect her elder brother.

Feng Chuitang actually lost in one face to face?!

Even Li Xiaofeng, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The strength of his opponent had exceeded his expectations.

"Li Xiaofeng, I despise you for relying on a little girl to protect you and bringing shame on us men."

The boss of the Iron Fist Club tightened his arms and his joints crackled. After mocking Li Xiaofeng, he looked at Qian Dasheng and said: "You are good, but it's a pity that you are with the wrong boss. Come and follow me, Yitongtang will definitely make you a real strong man."

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Qian Dasheng didn't say anything and stood directly next to Xiao Liuli. Xiao Hei and Xiao Pang did the same thing. Although the three of them were a little embarrassed, the fighting spirit in their eyes was even stronger.

"Haha... Okay, you three are all real men. I like you even more. Remember, my name is Tie Yong, and I must become your boss!"

Tie Yong's bronze cheeks were filled with red light, and his fists touched each other again, and then his tone changed, and he said with murderous intent: "Li Xiaofeng, a coward like you is not worthy of being their boss, I will cripple you and get you out of the Imperial College!

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Before he finished speaking, Tie Yong's body suddenly swelled by three points, and the other four Iron Fist Club masters also surged in fighting spirit. The huge momentum was like the roar of the waves, instantly flooding the Fengchui Hall.

The five masters slowly approached, their murderous intent directed at Li Xiaofeng extremely fierce.

Li Xiaofeng was naturally not afraid, but he just laughed and laughed a little, feeling like a tiger falling in peace.

"Bah, you Yitongtang is nothing. If we, Fengchuitang, are willing, we can trample it to the ground at any time."

"Feng Xiaoli, there is no rich lady in the ring. Our Iron Fist Club will not show mercy to anyone. Since you won't get out of the way, don't blame me, Tie Yong, for being harsh!"

Tie Yong kicked his foot, and a crack in the ground immediately shot towards Xiao Liuli.

After the smoke and dust, murderous intent followed.

In an instant, the wind roared all around, and the next moment, the wind suddenly stopped, and everyone was stunned on the spot as if they had been hit by a restraining spell.

A soft, slender, seemingly boneless palm appeared out of thin air, casually pushing away Tie Yong's fist; then, a pair of half-naked breasts lay across the middle of the small battlefield.

"The Iron Fist Club has obtained the number plate. You must leave. If you violate school rules, you will be disqualified on the spot."

The voluptuous white coat appeared again, and the woman's arm waved gently again, and both parties took a step back in unison.

Tie Yong looked back at the high platform, and then sighed strongly.

"Li Xiaofeng, you're lucky, you'd better pray to God not to meet me in the ring!"

"Okay, I will definitely go and ask for God's blessing. Goodbye."

The omnipotent soldier waved his palms happily and sent away a group of people from the Shenbing Club.

"Little brother, sister, I helped you again, what are you going to do in return for sister, haha..."

It was only the second time they met, and the woman's title was already extremely affectionate, and her provocative eyes were directed at the man's vital parts. There was no need to explain the meaning clearly, as long as he was a man, he would understand.

Qian Dasheng and the other three were stunned for a moment, while Xiao Liuli's face turned red. With a whoosh, she rushed forward, pulled Li Xiaofeng directly behind her, and urged loudly: "Let's act quickly, otherwise all the brands will be robbed."

Before the little girl finished speaking, the final gong sounded on the rostrum. All the cards were taken away, and Fengchuitang was eliminated in the first round.


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