"Why are you guys? Why are you here?" Xia Xidai frowned, her face cold, contrary to her earlier look, now staring at the prey in front of her like a cold killer.

In these years, her butterfly gang is not a dry meal.

"Oh, is the chick really spicy? But, I like it, brother." The **** of the **** head in front of him was slightly tilted, with a pair of colored eyes pointed at Xia Xi's chest, and then he grinned. "Do n’t think that I do n’t know what you are doing, is it the volunteers in the orphanage? Huh, I warn you, starting tomorrow, I don't want to see you again at the door of the orphanage, otherwise ... .Don't blame our brothers. "

The guy in Xunzi's head grinned, completely disregarding Feng Chen, a man who threatened both of them in broad daylight.

"It was you!" After Xia Xi spit out the cold words, her face became extremely gloomy. No wonder the volunteers haven't seen the volunteers these days. If they were put in the past, although there were not many volunteers, there were many volunteers every day. Individuals come to help.

"Huh, you really are volunteers. Hurry up, don't force my brothers to do something to you, you better be more interesting and your eyes brighter."

The other man walked in front of Feng Chen with the cigarette, threatened to say something, and twisted his wrist. The meaning was obvious. If I do n’t roll, I will start.

"Two friends, if you can tell the people behind you, I might not be rough and let you go." Xia Xi wanted to do something, and wanted to clean up these two unobtrusive bastards, He was stopped by Feng Chen's hand.

When Xia Xi heard Feng Chen say this, she stopped her action. Feng Chen was right, so she tidy up and clean up. When she tidies up, there will be more foolish people coming to make trouble. Treating the symptoms but not the root causes, in such a tone, it is better to clean up the masters behind the group like Feng Chen. After a hundred shots, shoot the horse first, and the thief first the king.

"My day, two fat, do you say that Lao Tzu is a dog today? Hey, Lao Tzu, where do I have such a heavy taste, and come across these stupid goods?" The man with a big head looked at Feng Chen with his eyes wide. It seems unbelievable that this sentence was spoken by the man in front of him.

He was threatened by himself. This Nima is joking with Lao Tzu.

"Oh, I'm so scared, you're so scary!" After the sister-in-law said something, she laughed, covered her chest with her hands, and made a very frightened look.

After the Xunzi talked, he glared at the other side. The two rubbed their fists, while the Xunzi raised his fist and waved toward Feng Chen.

The other thing is to look around with both hands. For him, it's enough to have a bitch, and it's proper.

Although these two lumps can't be battle-hardened, but there are not a few fights, anyway, naturally they have developed a fighting skills and some skills. If they are ordinary people, they really are in the hands of the two. Nothing good, nothing else, at least they will be easily cleaned up by the two, which is why this name is unreliable.

"Shame your face, it's time to hit!"

Feng Chen looked at the shuttlecock head that was attacking on himself. When the shuttlecock's fist was twenty centimeters away from Feng Chen, Feng Chen took a shot, stepped forward, and grabbed the shuttlecock's wrist with his right hand. Later in the area, the mule head was a mule.

Feng Chen didn't stop the movement in his hand either. Feng Chen's wrist was pressed down hard, and the shuttlecock's wrist suddenly clicked, making a crackling sound.

"Ah ....." After thinking about it, the mule head made a howl from his mouth, and then the mule head changed from howling to screaming.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the bitch's headache came out, his face was a little pale, and the whole person was shaking slightly.

Feng Chen, no matter how painful he was, lifted his foot and stung it on the abdomen of the mule's head.

The huge force kicked the shuttlecock's head out, just like football, and hit the other one directly and impartially.

"Bang, bang!"

As the two objects fell to the ground, a trace of dust rose.

"Ah ... ah ..." a wailing sound came from the mouths of the two, especially the **** head. He made a louder, louder, and more desolate voice.

It sounds as if it feels that the person was being tortured inhumanly.

"Paraly, boy, why are you trying to die!" The other one, although hit by the mule's head on the ground, did not suffer any substantial damage. He rubbed the lower abdomen that was just hit and then crawled from the ground. When I got up, I took out a fruit knife that wasn't around my waist and stabbed towards Feng Chen.

The bastard's eyes had turned red, just like Feng Chen and how much hatred he had, he had reached the state of never giving up.

Feng Chen grinned, raised his eyebrows slightly, and watched the man stabbing at his heart with a fruit knife.

"Be careful." Xia Xi, who saw this scene, exclaimed, with the place where Xia Xi and Feng Chen stood, it was too late for her to rush past. At this moment, she all mentioned her throat and eyes, and was extremely worried.

Hearing Xia Xi's voice, Feng Chen ignored the knife that was almost in front of her, instead glanced at Xia Xi, seeming to make her not to worry.

"Dare I hit Lao Tzu, and I'm impatient. Lao Tzu must teach you today and let you know who is the master." With a sly smile on his eyes, his head had already imagined the scene of his fruit knife in front of the person.

"You are so powerful and easy to explode!" Feng Chen still has time to return to others. I have to say that these two people are really serious about Feng Chen's fuss. In panic.

After Feng Chen finished speaking, his body slightly moved to the side, and the man suddenly stabbed in the air. Due to inertia, he was leaning forward.

"Look, Niubi is blown up."

The **** leaned forward, Feng Chen raised his feet, and his knees were on the bastard's belly.

"Slap! Slap!"

Then, raising his hand, it was clean and neat, and he didn't drag the water in the slightest.

This series of moves was done in one go. The hit was called fluency. No, in the blink of an eye, Feng Chen had raised his hand and slapped him ten times.

Feng Chen didn't leave much energy, but he didn't use his full strength, because with this full force, this guy couldn't bear his slap, and he would be shot dead by himself.