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Feng Er kicked at Seinfeld, his face full of pleasure-

He Feng Er has always groveled, and now he can recklessly kick people, **** his body and soul, what a refreshing thing.

Feng Er was still secretly thinking that if this kid resisted, he would have enough reasons to beat him to death, anyway, this kid not only offended the shopkeeper, but also offended Kong Shao.

Subsequently, Feng Er saw Seinfeld's foot move, and it collided directly with his heel, so that Feng Er's kick did not get any effect.

"Boy, dare to resist. Feng Er was even more angry, but the pleasure of his heart was even worse, if a soft egg who wouldn't resist, what was the difference between that and punching a sandbag?

His feet were blocked, Feng Er didn't even think about it, and slapped Song Fei's face directly.

Song Fei's eyes swelled, Feng Er and the fat old man's actions had already made him really angry, if it wasn't himself who was beaten now, if it was just an ordinary and fleshy ascendant who fell into this small shop, wouldn't he suffer an unjustified disaster, not to mention being humiliated in vain, and losing his life in vain.

Feng Er's face was full of sneers, in his opinion, he was a fourth-order cultivator of human immortals, and this kid in front of him was just a third-order human immortal, and he was the object that he could knead, where would he think of any consequences.

However, the retaliation came extremely quickly, and Seinfeld's movements were faster, and he even slapped Feng Er out with a palm, slamming Feng Er out and hitting the door beam of the store directly, and then being bounced to the ground by this hard door beam.

Feng Er was a little stunned, glanced at Seinfeld a little sluggishly, and then his face became even more distorted, and he pointed his finger at Seinfeld and said, "Dare to beat your grandfather, I really don't want to live." ”

Behind Seinfeld, the fat old man shouted angrily, "The kid is so ruthless, he dares to hurt Feng Er's Yuan Shen." ”

The furious Feng Er found that his Yuan Ying became dull under Seinfeld's slap, and in an instant, the anger filled Feng Er's heart, and at this moment it was no longer as simple as wanting to **** Seinfeld, but to kill him, and after a vicious torture, kill him.

At this moment, Seinfeld also moved, Seinfeld flashed a shadow in front of Feng Er, and then stepped towards Feng Er.

"Boy, die. Feng Er was not afraid, but instead spat out a fairy sword and stabbed at Seinfeld, who was close at hand.

Seinfeld didn't look at it, he directly popped out a finger, flicked the flying sword out easily, and then stepped on Feng Er's head, and Feng Er's face was distorted and turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

The originally intact head was trampled into a bloody blur in front of everyone, and it could not be broken again.

Then the fat old man and the remaining two guys saw Feng Er's Yuan Shen being trampled under Song Fei's feet, but they couldn't break free, leaving only a face full of horror.

Seinfeld said lightly: "You can't live if you do your own evil." Then with a little force, Feng Er's primordial spirit was trampled to pieces, and this soul flew away.

Feng Er's death made the other two guys frightened, and the fat old man subconsciously wanted to retreat, originally he was a master who bullied the soft and feared the hard, but seeing Song Fei so fierce, the soft heart was reflected, and he became afraid to be hostile to Song Fei, even if his cultivation was still high for Song Fei.

The fat old man's demeanor Seinfeld saw it in his eyes and shook his head secretly, this person's heart became even more unbearable in Seinfeld's heart.

"Do you still have to pay for it?" Seinfeld said as he withdrew his feet, not looking at the minced meat under his feet, but looking at the fat old man playfully.

The fat old man cowered a little, and his long-cultivated weak personality made him afraid to meet Seinfeld's eyes.

Seeing the fat old man like this, Seinfeld was a little interested, saying that poor people must have something to hate, and similarly, hateful people also have pitiful, and Seinfeld was a little sympathetic to this fat old man.

However, sympathy is sympathy, hatred is hatred, and the words and thoughts of **** just now will not be let go because of this.

Seinfeld walked towards the fat old man step by step, looking at him like a cat looking at a mouse, and said with a smile, "You scolded very well just now, come, how many more scoldings will you listen to?"

Seinfeld, who became more interested, just wanted to kill the fat old man.

In the small courtyard, someone said to Kong Shao, "I didn't expect this kid to be a hard stubble, it looks like this old man is going to soften." ”

Kong Shao's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, the purple hairpin was his belonging, and the purple sun was the person he looked at, how could he let Seinfeld do whatever he wanted?

At the moment, he no longer hid his whereabouts, and his body moved towards the small shop, and the rest of the young people looked at each other, and then turned into a streamer and went there.

Seinfeld's divine sense had already noticed the group of people in the small courtyard, but he didn't pay much attention to them, and it wasn't much of a surprise to see them come out at this moment.

"Stop!" Kong Shao shouted at Seinfeld as soon as he appeared.

The fat old man hurriedly came to Kong Shao's side as if he had been amnestied, and said flatteringly, "Young Master Kong, you have finally come out, this kid is bold and has damaged Zichai, you must be the master of the villain." ”

"Hmm!" Kong Shao pretended to hum, then looked at Seinfeld, "What the shopkeeper said is the truth?"

Seinfeld glanced at the fat old man with some disgust, and at this moment, with the appearance of this young man, the fat old man became sinister again, wanting to kill Seinfeld.

"I broke the purple hairpin, but what are you going to do? You have to stand up for others, just take action!" Seinfeld said lightly.

Seinfeld's words and deeds made Kong Shao stunned, he didn't expect Seinfeld to be so refreshing, and bluntly said that he wanted to do something with him.

The fat old man had already shown his identity with a respectful attitude, Kong Shaoyuan thought that Seinfeld would be jealous and fearful, and then give in to himself, and he could take the opportunity to take away the purple-clothed beauty in front of him.

In the end, whether to kill Seinfeld or not, see if he knows each other.

But he never thought that Seinfeld would be such a bachelor and want to do it without saying a word, which was completely beyond Kong Shao's expectations.

In this way, Seinfeld aroused Kong Shao's interest, he pinned his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly, "Very good, if you have no backbone, I am too lazy to teach you a lesson, and now you dare to do it with me, it is worth my attention to you." ”

The fat old man echoed on the side, "Boy, I offended Kong Shao today, and it is your death date." ”

Seinfeld set his eyes on the fat old man's body, but made the fat old man flinch a little more, this fox fake tiger is too ****.

"Dogs fight people. Seinfeld snorted coldly, "Hurry up, if you don't do it, I'll have to leave." ”

Several young people behind Kong Shao immediately stepped forward and surrounded Song Fei, Kong Shao raised the palm of his left hand, signaling them not to do it first, and then said loudly, "Leave this woman in purple behind, I can let you live, and I won't pursue your damage to Zichai." ”