Chapter 658: Ruthless

Boy, I admit that you can play well. But unfortunately, you provoke this son, so today you are dead, hum! "
Feeling this gurgling and powerful aura constantly attacking, Murong Yingjie couldn't help letting out a jealous laugh.
Instructor Wen Yu looked solemn, and shouted: Murong Yingjie, what do you want to do? This is Tianfeng Academy, not the territory of your Murong family. Do you want to kill the students of Tianfeng Academy here? "
So what, the sky is falling and my father is holding it, hahaha! "
Murong Yingjie laughed loudly and frantically.
Instructor Wen Yu clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth with anger. The rest of the teachers and students were also worried, but they were helpless.
Yang Feng slapped his mouth and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and couldn't help muttering to himself: Oh, is it raining? My clothes are still confiscated. "
Stupid, this is the battle king's strong rush to the scene, looking at this momentum, at least the battle king's third-order master.
Boy, you are dying now, why are you so stupid?
When everyone around heard his muttering, they cursed secretly.
Ximenzun also hurriedly came to Yang Feng and reminded: Patriarch, this Murong Yingjie has always been protected by a master, and he is the king of war. I'm afraid that those powerful warlords will take action against you now, be careful. "
Really, are you afraid? "
Not afraid! "
Ximenzun and Tu Ganglie both shook their heads firmly.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng took another bite of watermelon dismissively, and smiled evilly: Okay, courageous, worthy of being the general of my Yang family. But this may not necessarily be the arrival of the King of War master, I think it is just a rainy day. "
what?
Unconsciously, the two did not understand what he meant. Obviously everyone has already felt the breath of the King of War, didn't Patriarch he feel it.
With a noncommittal smile, Yang Feng ignored their confused eyes, but slowly raised a hand, pointed it directly at the sky, and said loudly: I am eating watermelon. I don't like the rain on this cloudy day, which is disappointing. I said to have light, God must give me light, have you heard? "
Huh!
As soon as the voice fell, the cloudy wind stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky cleared again. The previously overwhelming momentum of the King of War suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly, everyone present was stunned.
Huh, what is going on?
The momentum that I just felt, it seems that a group of powerful warlords will rush to the battlefield in minutes, and now they all disappeared all at once.
Everyone was at a loss, not only those onlookers, Murong Yingjie was even more dazed, and shouted to the sky: Hey, come here, where are you? Where are you all dead? My son is calling you out. "
Okay, stop screaming, they are all invited by God to drink tea, I'm afraid they will never come back. "
At this moment, Yang Feng sneered and suddenly appeared in front of Murong Yingjie, with an evil smile on his lips.
Murong Yingjie's face twitched slightly, looking at the extremely disgusting face in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said: What do you want to do? Don't you dare to..."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng directly slapped Murong Yingjie's face with a sneer: How dare I still? "
Uh!
Suddenly, everyone present was dumbfounded, the son of the dignified Murong family, Murong Yingjie was actually beaten?
This surnamed Yang is so bold.
This Murong Yingjie, but even the senior academy dare not offend casually, he actually...
Everyone here was shocked, and the teacher Wen Yu was also dull. Only people who knew Yang Feng such as Yin Tianxue and Tu Ganglie knew his fearless temperament.
Thinking that Yang Feng dared to fight even the emperor's special envoy at the beginning, didn't he dare to provoke a dude of this mere Northwest King?
you you you you……"
The face twitched, Murong Yingjie was also completely destroyed by Yang Feng's slap. He couldn't believe that besides his father, who else would dare to beat him in this world.
Moreover, since childhood, his father never beat him.
Now, I was beaten by a pariah from a small place.
Yang Feng! "
When he thought of this, Murong Yingjie's heart became more angry, feeling that he had suffered the greatest humiliation in his life, and then glared at him viciously, gritted his teeth and yelled, but...
Snapped!
Yang Feng slapped again and slapped him on his face. He slapped both cheeks and said: I heard that you are harassing my wife. These two slaps will give you a warning, don’t be like a fly Turn around my house Tianxue, or I will interrupt your dog legs. "
you dare……"
Kara!
Murong Yingjie glared sharply, but just as he spoke, Yang Feng had already kicked his knee directly, and there was a crisp sound, and his entire leg was discounted.
One staggered to the ground and wailed.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people eating melons couldn't help being shocked, their eyes looking at Yang Feng were full of shock.
This is really a cruel person.
Without saying anything, he just kicked off one of the legs of Young Master Murong? Does he know what he is doing?
Wen Yu was also completely dumbfounded. She only found out now that she really missed Yang Feng.
At first she thought this was a sloppy second-generation ancestor, but she never expected that he was such a vicious overlord. Acting fiercely, he was not under Na Murong Yingjie at all, or even worse.
However, Murong Yingjie has the Murong family as his backing, so he can be lawless, but why does he?
Wen Yu couldn't understand him a little bit, but felt that this classmate Yang Feng was full of a mysterious meaning, which was very different from the other men.
Maybe it was this secret breath that made Tianxue always fascinated by him.
What am I afraid of? What are you talking about? "
In front of Murong Yingjie's exposed face, Yang Feng condescendingly stared at this trembling body, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.
Murong Yingjie trembled and looked up, just about to curse a few words, but when he saw the indifference in Yang Feng's eyes, he was so scared that he swallowed all the insults into his stomach and did not dare to speak.
He has never seen such a cold look in his eyes since he was a child for so many years, as if he were a of death.
He had no doubt that if he dared to say anything rebellious, the man in front of him would definitely kill him. Moreover, he doesn't even care about whose son he is.
Unprecedented, Murong Yingjie actually felt a trace of fear in his heart.
And this feeling of fear made him humiliated and even more angry. The son of the dignified Murong family, the son of the king of the Northwest, was actually afraid of a pariah from the countryside. It was absolutely absurd!
Suddenly, Murong Yingjie lost his mind and roared out: Yang Feng, I, Murong Yingjie remembered you. You wait for me, if you don't kill me today, you will definitely die tomorrow! "
This is what you said! "
A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Yang Feng's fists clenched tightly, making a creaking sound, gurgling golden light flowing between his fists...