Looking at Zhao He, who was silent, Chen Feng stared at the thin young man sitting on the chair.
From this young man, Chen Feng has already stared at him. As soon as he appeared, he brought a strong sense of oppression. Although he disguised that he was no different from an ordinary person, he still made Chen Feng faintly feel a bit dangerous.
Seeing that Chen Feng looked at herself, the thin young man opened the folding fan with a snoring sound, and smiled at him.
Chen Feng nodded and understood the meaning of thin and weak youth. He came to watch the show. He didn't mean it.
Since it is not an enemy, Chen Feng didn't pay much attention. He turned and prepared to leave, but was stopped.
"Is there something?" Chen Feng looked at them calmly, and the coming was not good.
Except for the head of the person, the remaining six people's eyes were full of anger, and they couldn't wait to kill him.
Chen Feng determined that he did not know them, and his disguise would not be seen.
There is only one possible.
"Are you his friends?"
"Brother, you killed me, how to solve this matter?" Feng Long stared at Chen Feng and looked at him inaccurate.
"It was him first, and wanted to grab me. Skills are not as good as anyone, you can only say that you deserve it."
Chen Feng knows that this is a weak meat and strong food. If he is not as good as anyone today and was killed by Zhao He, he could only think of unlucky.
"Ready!" Someone behind Feng Long snorted, and the flames of hatred beating in their eyes.
"You killed my brother today, you have to pay blood debts!"
The killing intention died and died, and the clouds collapsed. He wanted to do it in one step forward.
Feng Long raised his hand to stop him, and the smile on his face was a little kind: "Brother, my brother can't die in vain?"
"Even if he wants to grab you, you teach one or two, why do you want his life?"
"If you think about it, you will definitely do this when your brother encounters such a thing."
Listening to Feng Longhuang's crowns, Chen Feng just felt funny.
Isn't it a family, don't enter a door.
They are worthy of being brothers, and they touch porcelain when they come up, and they have to compensate for a mouthful.
"My friend, can't do such a disgusting person."
As soon as he heard this, Feng Long's face changed: "Are you shameless?"
"I really think that solving my brother, you can swell in front of me, and can you be unhappy?"
"Give you the steps, just give me a honest manner. If you don't want to, don't keep this leg."
"Toasting, don't eat, you have to eat penalty wine, then don't blame us to be polite!"
Feng Long's dialect fell, and the six people behind him brushed forward. The aura gathered together. There was a big knife behind them, and they could be cut down at any time.
In the face of their coercion, Chen Feng's face did not change, so he stood there so without putting them in his eyes.