Reborn Hot Wife

William didn’t move until Yang Feng approached to lift his fist. He just chuckled and stepped aside, avoiding his fist.

Look down on people?

Yang Feng frowned and felt a little uncomfortable.

Turning anger into strength, his strength and speed accelerated at the same time. After seeing William’s pre-evasive action, he kicked his leg.

William’s figure finally moved, but it moved too fast. Yang Feng almost only swept the fuzzy shadow flashing, and then hit nothing.

Yang Feng lifted his eyes unwillingly, his eyes shining gradually with dry fire, action is faster and faster, more aggressive than before.

However, William did not fall behind at all, and broke all his offensives with his strength.

The people in the audience gathered around to see, and couldn’t help worrying for Yang Feng.

Wrong!

Yang Feng is very skillful. He even won international fighting masters before, and praised Yang Feng for his strange skill.

Reasonably, it should be easy to beat William.

“William’s skill is better than we thought.” Cao Jide’s eyebrows were deeply frowned and he was worried about his nephew: “Yang Feng is a little anxious. He can’t win seventh master at this rate.”

Yang Wu on one side approached the ring and cheered Yang Feng on the side: “A Feng, calm down and fight well, you can definitely knock him down.”

Yang Feng gave him a distracted look and then nodded firmly.

The man in front of him suddenly sopened his mouth: “Have you calmed down and can fight well now?”

Yang Feng suddenly looked at him, his eyebrows tightly closed, and then answered loudly: “Yes, seventh master doesn’t need to be polite, so just play and have fun!”

“Good.”

William seems to be waiting for him this sentence, a pair of eagle-like eyes are extremely sharp, avoiding Yang Feng’s movements, and his hand horizontally toward Yang Feng’s temples.

Unwilling to lose, Yang Feng bent back and dodged, raised hand to grab William’s shoulder, and was flexibly avoided by William. Then he came over and held William’s other shoulder with his backhand, taking the opportunity to wrap up close to attack.

The two men were inseparable, and the people under the ring seemed to be watching martial arts films, and the more they watched, the more energetic they became.

After more than ten minutes, the sky over the yard was covered with clouds, and there was a faint trace between the overlapping shady scenes. The seeping light fell on William’s shoulder, just reflecting his torn shoulder cloth.

Yang Feng, who stood opposite him, looked intact.

Yang Wu under the stage stared at the two of them excitedly and couldn’t help but shout and encourage: “Ah Feng, he can’t beat you. Don’t stop the offensive.”

“…” Yang Feng panted, silent.

He knows very well that after several rounds, he does not have an advantage.

Seventh master has not breathed heavily until now. His muscles are very strong. If he had been an ordinary person just now, he would have been knocked down to the ground.

But at present, Yang Feng has no spare time to analyze.

William, who swooped over from the front, is like a strong lion, surrounded by the king’s breath, almost enveloping and devouring people.

Until William approached, Yang Feng discovered that the scarlet blood reflected at the bottom of his eyes was like a beast, which was not like human eyes at all.

Yang Feng hasn’t reacted, his abdomen suffered a heavy punch, the body flew back, a breath gushed out from the throat, “wow” he spit out a mouthful of sour water.

When his back hit the stake in the corner of the ring, he choked out the saliva mixed with red blood, but his face was relaxed and his eyes were smiling.

Good! Finally, I can have a good fight when I meet my opponent!

“Ah Feng!” Yang Wu nervously shouted his name, and his heart was very nervous.

What’s going on?

How did seventh master start fight and give Yang Feng a punch in an instant? !

Yang Feng had not yet stood up, and the light and shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. Another heavy punch was lifted in his jaw, and his head was lifted up, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

“Yang feng!”

Yang Feng can’t hear any sound at all, his eyes are as red as quenched blood, but the corners of his mouth are hanging with a smile. He is very focused on looking at William.

Turning over, he kicked high in the air and swept .

William raised his hand, grabbed Yang Feng’s ankle, tore him off and fell to the ground.

In less than a second, Yang Feng wanted to stand up, and another heavy punch came on his face, facing the forehead door like a stone, and the severe pain made his head blank.

Seeing that Yang Feng was punched several times, Yang Wu cried out with worry: “Hello! What are you doing, waiting for A Feng to stand up and beat him!”

William’s eyes on the stage were as cold as icehouse, and he couldn’t hear other people’s voices at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Feng’s collar, and his right hand was ready to punch him in the face.

“Stop!” Cao Jide can’t stand it anymore. If you fight Yang Feng again, he will die.

Yang Wu is even more worried that he can watch his good brother be beaten , and he pulls the side rope and rushes to it, trying to pull away William.

Haven’t stretched out his hand to approach, he was punched in the abdomen, another punch to the stomach.

Seeing this, the other brothers can’t stand, and they rushed up one after another to protect Yang Feng.

Cao Jide wanted to stop them: “You…”

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Is it necessary to fight seventh master? !

They rushed to William’s side one after another, but they were all knocked down, and they all couldn’t get up when they were lying on the ground.

But in a blink of an eye, those members who rushed up, with pain on their faces, collapsed on the ground.

Cao Jide and several elders who didn’t go up, suddenly were in a trance!

What kind of speed and strength is this? More than a dozen people were beaten down in less than a few minutes?

And William, who can’t stand in the center of the ring, has a weird bloodthirsty smile on his thin lips, and he lifted Yang Feng’s neckline.

Yang Feng’s legs are suspended, his throat is red and his blood vessels are prominent, and then his face is red with lack of oxygen.

Shit! William won’t want to drop Yang Feng from midair, will he?

Cao Jide’s heart suddenly “hitched” and hurriedly made a noise: “Seven master, you have won, you can see old Yang .”

William’s eyes are like bloodthirsty, with a cruel and overbearing breath, staring at Yang Feng, and then like possessed, carrying Yang Feng high.

“Seven master! Don’t!”

At this critical juncture, the wide-open courtyard door was driven by the wind, and a figure flashed quickly. At the same time, a clear and ethereal girl voice sounded: “Seven master, stop it.”

William’s hand action was stagnant, and the scarlet in his deep black eyes gradually retreated. Finally, with the usual indifferent glimmer, he turned to look.

He saw a girl in school uniform, with a delicate face like a porcelain doll, white and healthy ruddy, and her chest seemed to be running.

They see William action stopped, hurried to hold Yang Feng to stand aside, checking his body.

Yang Feng, who finally breathed smoothly, held Cao Jide’s arm and kept coughing: “Ahem…”

After blinking several times, he looked at Mary Kinson who suddenly came over. “Mary Kinson, how did you come here?”