Chapter 210: Crazy Insult

"You...... You are shameless, you just promised me that you would not embarrass their ......" Tang Feng gasped a little as he spoke. With so many battles in a row, coupled with excessive blood loss in his body, Tang Feng was now on the verge of collapse.

Zhai Qiang took a plastic toy gun from the hands of his subordinates next to him, the kind that hits plastic bullets, and pulled the trigger at Tang Feng, "Hehe, I'm shameless?" I'm shameless, what's wrong with you? I just said that I won't embarrass them, but I won't embarrass them, and there are still people who don't agree, right, Mo Shao? Zhai Qiang said as he nodded to Mo Shaofeng next to him.

The plastic bullet hit Tang Feng's face, and there was no true qi to protect his body, which was very painful. Tang Feng instinctively wanted to dodge, but Zhai Qiang shouted, "Do you dare to dodge?" As he spoke, Zhai Qiang took the rope from the hands of his subordinates next to him and prepared to loosen it.

Tang Feng looked at the two women hanging in the air, and the anger in his eyes was hard to endure, "Okay, I won't hide!" "These despicable bastards actually used Xiao Yao and Ziyan to blackmail Ben Shao.

Mo Shaofeng heard Tang Feng's words beside him, with a weird smile on his face, "Tang Feng, you never thought that you would have today." Hahaha, I think that at the beginning, in the woods, you stung me with Ma Fengwo, hit Ben Shao as a ball on the playground, and asked Ben Shao to say such insulting things to me in front of the whole flower capital......"

The more Mo Shaofeng spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he almost jumped up in the ring, "Today, Ben Shaofeng wants you to repay me one by one!" As he spoke, Mo Shaofeng took the plastic gun from Zhai Qiang's hand and continuously pulled the trigger on Tang Feng.

The hard plastic bullet hit Tang Feng's face, and soon, Tang Feng's face was swollen, and a large ball of flesh was extremely painful.

Mo Shaofeng roared furiously in the ring, "You hide, you hide for me, hahaha......" After a shuttle of bullets was fired, Mo Shaofeng still felt that he was not relieved enough, so he took the flying knife that had been prepared in the ring and threw it at Tang Feng and threw it two handles, directly on Tang Feng's shoulder.

Anyway, Mo Shaofeng is also a master of the third stage for the first time, and such a flying knife is still very lethal when thrown over. The flying knife sank into Tang Feng's flesh, and cold sweat broke out on Tang Feng's forehead.

Lin Shiyao and Han Ziyan hung in the air, watching Mo Shaofeng and the others tormenting Tang Feng like this, they all cried anxiously, "Bastard Mo Shaofeng, don't you want to be with me, I promise you!" After hesitating for a long time, Lin Shiyao finally made a decision, if Tang Feng continued to be tortured by Mo Shaofeng like this, he would die, "I have only one request, please let Tang Feng go!" ”

Hearing Lin Shiyao's words, Mo Shaofeng became even more manic, "Ouch, do you feel sorry for your lover?" What did you do earlier? Only now do I remember to promise me, it's too late! When I'm done cleaning up this bastard, I'll ravage-you stinky xx! ”

Six or seven flying knives were inserted into Tang Feng's body, and Tang Feng was about to faint. Dillon was a little overwhelmed on the side, "Second brother, I'm about to see it, if you continue like this, you'll kill him, and then you won't have to play!" ”

When Mo Shaofeng heard Dillon's words, he felt that there was some truth, so he stopped throwing the flying knife. But Mo Shaofeng turned around and poured a soak of urine into a water gun next to him, shot at Tang Feng, and sprayed Tang Feng's face, "Come, let you taste Ben Shao's deliciousness, haha!" ”

Lin Shiyao and Han Ziyan, who were in the air, didn't know what Mo Shaofeng was doing, but Tang Feng, who was about to faint, smelled a strong smell of urine. Tang Feng really wanted to jump up and greet Mo Shaofeng's eighteenth generation ancestor now, these bastards were simply too deceitful.

But seeing Zhai Qiang holding the rope next to him personally, Tang Feng was immediately deflated. If it was just a rope hanging in the air, the key was that Tang Feng had just noticed that on the ground below Lin Shiyao and Han Ziyan, there were actually several dense rows of iron nails more than a foot long.

One by one, they stood upside down, shimmering with cold light. If a person falls on it, even if he is a master of cultivation, it is estimated that there is no possibility of survival, right?

Seeing Tang Feng's face full of urine, Zhai Qiang and Mo Tianming, Mo Shaofeng and the others laughed wildly, and finally were able to solve this bastard Tang Feng. Now that it's all come to this, does Tang Feng still have the ability to resist?

Mo Tianming's eyes lit up, Zhai Qiang and Mo Shaofeng were both addicted, and he naturally wanted to have a good time, "Da Shao, how about I go down and see this bastard?" ”

Zhai Qiang glanced at Tang Feng, now the fluctuation of true qi on Tang Feng's body is quite weak, it is estimated that even if he resists, he will not have much strength. "Okay, but you'd better be careful, this Tang Feng is very weird!"

At this time, Tang Feng had countless openings on his chest, and he could see the white bones on his chest deeply. And on the shoulders, on the thighs, there were six or seven knives, from which blood trickled down. Tang Feng sat down on the ground, completely relying on the last bit of strength to hold on, "Come on, you guys are coming at me for everything!" ”

Tang Feng's voice was a little faint and shouted at Zhai Qiang and the others, while Zhai Qiang, Mo Shaofeng and the others kept laughing at Tang Feng. What everyone didn't know was that from the dragon-patterned pendant on Tang Feng's chest, a faint white true qi was slowly flowing into Tang Feng's body, automatically stopping the blood flow from Tang Feng's body, and quietly repairing Tang Feng's injured meridians.

Although Tang Feng looked weak and embarrassed on the surface, Tang Feng himself suddenly felt that a hot current from his chest was rapidly flowing to his whole body, and the strength of his whole body was rapidly recovering.

What's going on? A trace of consternation flashed in Tang Feng's eyes, and after feeling the strength of his whole body, he thought of the dragon pattern pendant on his chest, could this thing also realize his danger and begin to help him recover his strength?

Looking at Mo Tianming, who was gradually approaching, Tang Feng secretly snorted coldly in his heart, the dragon pattern pendant played a role at this time, what he has to do now is only need to be patient, and when the strength of his whole body recovers, it will be no problem to deal with this group of bastards.

Mo Tianming walked in front of Tang Feng and stood still, "Tang Shao, the things in this world are really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I was lying in front of you so embarrassed before, and now it's finally your turn!" Now I'll give you a chance, stand up and fight me...... "Purple."

Mo Tianming stared at Tang Feng contemptuously, his appearance was like a cat looking at a mouse, full of pity!

"Mo Shao, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I offended you before, today I just ask you to let Xiao Yao and Ziyan go......" Now that Tang Feng knows that his strength is rapidly recovering, what Tang Feng has to do now is naturally delay time.

"Fuck you!" Mo Tianming roared furiously, flew up with a kick, and directly kicked Tang Feng two or three meters away like a sandbag, and landed less than five meters in front of the ring.