Chapter 689: One word, miserable

I have to say that Feng Chen's irritable means is not only shameless in the eyes of everyone, it is simply shameless to the bottom line. No, it should be beyond shameless limits.
Huanyu Yan Kingdom, we must know that the monk is a among mortals. Since it is a fairy, who is a person with identity, who would be so shameless to this point, what is the difference between this and the way of fighting in the market, why do you want to be shameless, and how to pull your hair? Want to face?
However, Feng Chen can ignore this, fight, pay attention to a cool word, get angry, and fight comfortably, this is the highest state of fighting.
To describe the mood in Feng Chen's heart with one word, it is two words, happy!
After just a while of work, Feng Chen's high leg raise gave Hu Biao four beats.
"Bongtap, Bongtap!" Feng Chen's legs sucked and closed, kicking very rhythmically.
At this moment, Hu Biao's faces were full of blood, and he was almost the same as the one who had previously shown the incredible life.
Terrible, terrible and inhumane, only a "miserable" character was used to describe Hu Biao at the moment.
Many monks present at the scene, apart from taking a breath from time to time, were scared by the irritable means of Feng Chen and dare not speak.
Even in the end, all these monks covered their own eyes with both hands, for fear of seeing such a scene.
"Well ..." Hu Biao's wailing sound kept on the ring for a long time, and echoed in everyone's ears.
The wailing sound made people gossips instantly.
Even Yan Ming and Zhu Dahai, who were flying up and down, shivered subconsciously on their bodies. You know, the two had previously ridiculed Feng Chen. If this guy was a vengeful person, then they would move. Hand in hand, twist yourself up and hold him, wouldn't his own end be the same as Hu Biao.
Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, their throats swallowed, and they immediately calmed down.
Hu Biao is not his opponent. How can he be his opponent?
"Let you drive me crazy, let you drive me arrogantly, come on, why not come?" Feng Chen finally stopped his leg raising and pulled Hu Biao's hair softly.
For such a person, there is no mercy at all. If his cultivation is not as high as his, he believes that his end today is definitely worse than that.
It is abolished and repaired in the light, and killed in the worst.
So at this moment, my own hand is considered light.
After Feng Chen finished speaking, he kicked his feet on Hu Biao's abdomen.
"Bee ..." A sound of breaking air sounded, and I saw that Hu Biao was like a football, turned into a streamer, and was slammed into the air.
At this time when Hu Biao flew into the air, Feng Chen drew a cigarette out of his trouser pocket, and lit it silently, somehow, recently he was obsessed with cigarettes.
"Yes, it's almost there!" Feng Chen Danger Langdang took a few sips, raised his head leisurely, looked at Hu Biao in the air, and said to himself.
Just after his words fell, Hu Biao fell from the air quickly.
"Bang ...." Hu Biao fell heavily on the ring, and a burst of dust suddenly spread.
If the materials of the ring are not good enough, otherwise it will definitely look like a large font.
"Hmm ..." Hu Biao's whole body of pain came from his body.
With his body, this pain was not enough to kill him. But it doesn't die, but it hurts, it really hurts.
Cultivation to the point of him, in fact, these injuries are minor problems, as long as the body's true body recovers, it will take little time to repair these injuries.
But the most annoying thing is, Zhenyuan hasn't recovered, this is annoying!
Feng Chen's play just now seems to him to be a humiliation to himself, Chi Guoguo's humiliation. Suddenly a moment of shame and anger came to his heart, raised his head and looked at Feng Chen fiercely.
If his eyes could kill someone, Feng Chen didn't know how many times he had died.
"Can you do it with me? If you don't die, you won't die. Real Nima hopes that her grave grass will grow a few meters high, right?"
Feng Chen had originally planned to let go of the goods. I didn't expect that the goods didn't know how to repent, and how dare to stare at me. I didn't know where the courage came from.
This time the duster was angry, no longer talking nonsense with him, he rushed forward with a short step, and grabbed Hu Biao's flowing long hair again. This time, duster can learn fine, directly Biao's long hair was wrapped around her hands twice, for fear that Hu Biao would break free.
Later, Hu Biao's head was lifted up, no matter whether it was thirty-seven or twenty-one, the fists in his hands were screaming up, smashing his head and covering his face.
Anyway, Feng Chen knows that no matter how he fights, as long as he doesn't kill the goods, anyway, the beam has already formed, even if he stops at this moment, this guy should find himself in trouble or have to find himself in the future, and so on It might as well be a hit.
"Bang, bang!" Fist hit Hu Biao's eyes in succession, yelling at the fist while yelling, "Let you be crazy for Lao Tzu, let you make for Lao Tzu, let you be arrogant to Lao Tzu, shit, give your face If you do n’t want anything else, you have to die for yourself, who do you blame? "
It was another fierce fist slamming into Hu Biao's cheek. This fist slammed down, Feng Chen seemed to be tired, let alone, his arm was still sore.
"Bang, bang!" Another sound came.
However, this time Feng Chen did not punch his fist any more, but instead held Hu Biao's head and kept dragging his head to the ground.
"Yes, do you continue to be able to see if you can do it. Are you satisfied, are you satisfied now?"
At this moment, you can turn Hu Biao's bewildered head, where do you know what Feng Chen said just now, especially during the time when his skull hit the ground, during this time, he was hit, He didn't even know who his last name was.
This scene frightened everyone on the scene, and even Jiang Yu twitched.
This style of play is simply appalling, and everything that should be used is also used, so just use your teeth to bite it!
"Woohoo ..." Feng Chen took a few sighs of relief, not to mention that this action was really like the boy Fan Tong said, and his spirit was more refreshing.
Regardless of his image, Feng Chen pressed Hu Biao directly to the ground with one hand, and sat down with his buttocks.
"You are so dumb, haven't you heard that I asked you just now?" Feng Chen sat on Hu Biao's back with a grin, patted Hu Biao's head with his palm, and sighed.
"Papapa ...." Seeing Hu Biao a little cyanotic, as if he hadn't returned to God, fortunately, a few slaps first called and said.