Now Chen Feng has not been affected, which makes the thin man's heart uncomfortable.
"Don't worry." The fat woman stopped his movements, thinking of a possibility in her heart.
"Did other families threaten you? What conditions do they put forward, we can double up."
The fat woman only thought of these two possibilities, otherwise Chen Feng had no reason to refuse, unless he was really impatient.
"Don't be afraid of those families, as long as you tell us what you want, no one can take away your life!"
For fat women, Chen Feng just feels funny.
"Who sent it from?"
"Waiting for you to go with us, you will naturally know."
"Really?" Chen Feng smiled coldly. Once he went with them, he was waiting for him.
"Since you don't want to say, don't blame me if you are polite."
Chen Fengben didn't want to do it at them, but he couldn't hold some people rushing to death.
"What do you mean?" The fat woman noticed a dangerous atmosphere, and always felt that something was ignored by them.
Instead of a thin man, he didn't care about it: "What is nonsense with him and grab him back and leave it to the young master!"
Speaking of a thin man's palms, the five fingers became claws, and the fog flowing in the air rushed to him.
Several breath of kung fu, his hands gathered in a smoky dark ball, and the ball was directly towards Chen Feng.
"Don't let him die." The fat woman stood aside, without doing it. In her opinion, it was enough to catch Chen Feng's thin man.
Because of the fat woman, the black mist changed the shape in the air and came over towards Chen Feng's hands and feet.
Chen Feng played a punch, and the mist was scattered, but he returned to the original in the next second, imprisoned his hands and feet.
Chen Feng struggled hard, but the fog was imprisoned tighter.
"A little bit of interest."
Most of the fog are used to hide the shape, cover the sight, or mixed with toxins.
Like this thin man, it is rare to change the shape of various shapes and also imprison people.
Looking at the trapped Chen Feng, the fat woman's right eyelids jumped.
Looking at the thin man who walked over, some of them couldn't help but shouted: "Be careful!"
Unfortunately, after all, it was one step late.
Chen Feng mobilized the aura in his body, and directly broke the restraint of the mist. The unprepared thin man was raised by his neck.
"You ..." The thin man was struggling, and his eyes were surprised: "Why are you okay?"
It is impossible for him to break free of his fog, that is, it is impossible for the two realms to be older than him.
"Your cultivation is ..."
The thin man hadn't finished speaking yet, but felt that his neck was loose, and then a huge pressure struck. The whole person was lying on the ground without controlling it, and he couldn't even look up.
Then I felt the neck hurt, and the whole person fell into the darkness.
The anger of the thousands of Buddhas is too expensive, and it is not worth doing so for a thin man.
In case there is no control of the anger of the Thousand Buddhas, Chen Feng is afraid that he will be scanned by the man, and he simply fainted.
All this happened between the light and firestone. When the fat woman reacted, Chen Feng's hand had already reached her.
The next second, the fat woman seemed to be a bloated balloon, which was a round body, and it was a bit swollen. Chen Feng's hands touched the top, as if patted on the balloon, and flew out directly.
"Let him go, otherwise don't blame me to be polite."
Listening to the fat woman, Chen Feng couldn't help but want to laugh. Did they come out of the same training base?