Lin Xueqing, who was standing next to him, saw the Qin Fei stuck to the wall, she couldn't help but wrinkle her eyebrows, and whispered: "Lin Fei, do you think he will hang up? He was beaten so far by Master Fahai. ."
Lin Fei heard this and coughed lightly: "I shouldn't, after all, this kid Qin Fei has a thicker skin, how can it be so easy to hang?"
When the two people were communicating in a low voice, the two younger brothers standing in front finally reacted and looked at their boss who was punched and stuck to the wall. After a while, they held their heads in both hands. , Screamed exaggeratedly.
"Fuck! Dead bald, what did you do to our boss actually knocked him off, you want to die, right?"
"Yes! Do you know who our boss is? He is the son of the chairman of the school. If something happens, you will be dead."
Hearing what they said, the corner of that master Fahai's mouth was slightly raised, he glanced at them, and said calmly, "Hehe, what, do you have any opinions on me now?"
The little brother who had spoken before heard this, his face immediately became exaggerated: "Fuck, you're a dead bald head, don't you want to fight us? You dare to move our boss, now give you Kill it."
Speaking of that day, the little brother stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards Fahai University murderously. The appearance of the teeth and claws fell in the eyes of Master Fahai, but he raised his brows and put his hands around his chest. Standing there so quietly.
The little brother yelled before, stopped in front of Master Fahai, and hit his abdomen with a heavy punch. However, Master Fahai raised his brows, looked down at the little brother in front of him, and spoke with disdain. Said: "Hehe, you were just tickling me, right? I'm really comfortable hitting me. Would you like to hit more punches?"
When the little brother heard this, his face was flushed with anger, and then, with both hands clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, a series of punches came out, and he hit his eyes and stood standing like an iron tower. Master Fahai there.
The fist is in contact with the body, and only a dull sound can be heard. However, the law
Master Hai stood there calmly, his complexion unchanged, and he didn't seem to feel the least bit of it.
On the contrary, the little brother who was holding his fist was out of breath, leaving a trace of sweat on his forehead. After taking a breath, he stopped, only feeling a little sore in his hands.
However, Master Fahai who had been punched so many punches by him should be uncomfortable. Just as he held this idea, stopped his fists and looked up, he was stunned.
After Master Fahai stood in front of him, who stood there like an iron tower, he was stunned, because Master Fahai’s expression remained the same as before, and there was no slight change. The series of fists hit him just now, as if he didn’t feel the slightest feeling. .
Click!
At this time, Qin Fei, who was pasting on the opposite wall like a Chinese painting, finally fell. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, shaking his head and standing on the ground.
Qin Fei's expression was still a little confused, he hadn't realized what was going on just now, how could he suddenly fly to the opposite wall for no reason.
Seeing the boy staring in front of him, the smile on Master Fahai's face was extremely grim: "Boy, you have been fighting for so long, are you finished?"
The little brother heard this and looked at the grinning smile on Master Fahai’s face, the cold sweat on his forehead was shed, and he stammered and said: "You... wait for me, I haven't finished the fight..."
When Master Fahai heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes glanced at this little brother with disdain: "Hehe, with your strength, hitting me on my body, it's almost the same as tickling, even if you let you fight for another half an hour. I don’t feel the least, let’s get rid of you."
Hearing these words from Master Fahai, the little brother's face showed a nasty look.
Just as he was about to lift his leg to leave here, Master Fahai clenched his fist, and then, just like before, he punched it out, and this little brother flew out like the previous Qin Fei.
The accuracy of Master Fahai’s punch was very high. The little brother was beaten by him and flew directly to the opposite side.
Qin Fei got up on the ground.
bump!
All the people present could only hear a dull sound, and then they saw a flower in front of them. The little brother slammed Qin Fei, who had just gotten up from the ground, and the two of them rolled into a ball and posted them at the same time. On the wall, a new artwork is formed—"twisted two-person hanging painting"
And then Qin Fei got down from the wall and just climbed up from the ground. Before he realized what was happening, Qin Fei was hit on the wall again by his younger brother, even his tongue was spit out, and his movements were twisted on the wall. , The picture looks very happy.
When Lin Fei saw this, he couldn't help sighing, silently drew a cross on his chest, and mourned Qin Fei for 3 seconds. This guy was so pitiful that he was hit twice in a row. Go above the wall.
But the little brother finally reacted, looking at the two people on the opposite wall, an exaggerated expression suddenly appeared on his face, and then he ran over and shouted: " Boss, how miserable you are! Why is this? Don't die. I want to continue to follow you and be your eternal little brother."
The little brother rushed to the opposite side and quickly pulled Qin Fei down from the wall. Looking at his tongue, his face turned pale, and his eyes rolled, he immediately started crying, his voice sounded exceptionally mournful.
Qin Fei, who had rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, heard the voice of his little brother, and finally recovered his soul, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and let out a soft groan: "What's the matter? ? Why am I here?"
The little brother with a sad look saw this, with a touch of joy on his face, and he stretched out his hand and prepared to give Qin Fei a warm hug: "Boss, great, you're not dead!"
Qin Fei raised his brows when he heard this, and directly stretched out his hand to slap the little brother's face: "Fuck you, how could I die? Where is that dead bald head? Where did I go? I need him to settle the account. "
In the strange eyes of everyone, Qin Fei became alive and kicking in the blink of an eye, shouting to find the bald Fahai to settle the account.
(End of this chapter)