He Youfu turned his back to Feng Xuanyin. He didn't want to show his evil side in front of Feng Xuanyin, but all the evil was not stingy in front of Shang Yang. Seeing that there was no way out behind him, the corner of his mouth was slightly singular, and a trace of unrest appeared in his eyes, and a word was squeezed out from his teeth: "Die!"

As he spoke, his legs were kicked over again and headed straight to his chest.

The force of this kick was shocking, and the consequences would be unimaginable if it hit.

A hint of tenacity flashed in Shang Yang's eyes. He Youfu became more and more frightened the more he fought. He knew that there was a gap, but this was the first time he was forced to repay the battle. He could struggle for a while when facing coaches, doctors, Wuchang, and these well-known players. He Youfu in front of him was like a loach, with a fast speed that could only dodge. If he wanted to fight back, he would inevitably be hit.

Create wisdom through urgent needs and use the fastest speed in this life to avoid it.

"Bang..."

He Youfu kicked the wall and the sound of hitting it was no less than the firecrackers of the New Year a few days ago. It made people frightened.

Shang Yang dodged away, his eyes immediately locked in front of him, and the woman sitting on the sofa was pressing against Wu Lan's shoulder. The main purpose of today was to survive and let Wu Lan survive. Without having time to think too much, he turned around and ran to the sofa again.

Just a few steps away, you will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xuanyin watched him come step by step, but he didn't move at all, and even no panic flashed in his eyes.

"You have to die!"

Seeing that he was being played with, He Youfu had already rushed towards Feng Xuanyin, his anger faintly turned into a substantial spray, and it was already a dereliction of duty to not deal with Shang Yang within a few dozen seconds, and it was a huge shame to get him close.

Shang Yang looked closer and closer, and raised his hand to grab Feng Xuanyin's calf, wanting to take her down.

Feng Xuanyin has a true saying: I have practiced it...

Just as Shang Yang's wrist fell, she quickly retracted her legs. At the same time, the other leg was raised and pressed on Wu Lan's other shoulder. Shang Yang stretched out her hand and changed back to her original leg.

No more time to repeat.

He Youfu, behind him, had already arrived, his eyes soared that he could not let anyone touch her. Even if he had the idea of ​​touching her, there was no man in this world who was worthy of appreciating her charm.

The side legs were raised high, with great force and swept across the air.

Shang Yang just felt a gust of wind blowing from the side, and the black shadow in the afterglow became closer and closer, and subconsciously raised his hand to block his head.

"Bang..."

Shang Yang felt that he was hit by a truck, and with such strength, he had no resistance. His whole body was uncontrollably tilted and flew sideways, but he had not left his footsteps and tripped on the coffee table dozens of centimeters high, which greatly accelerated the speed of his fall.

Not only that.

He Youfu's teeth were grinding and his face was covered in ferociousness.

The other leg jumped up quickly and pressed against Shang Yang's fallen body, making the inertia greater.

"Crazy..."

His body pressed against the glass coffee table, crushing the entire coffee table.

"Bang"

The person hit the ground again, and his internal organs were all rolling and in pain.

Wu Lan trembled and stared at the ground like her eyes frozen, with no expression at all.

"waste!"

Feng Xuanyin, sitting on the sofa, slowly said two words.

These two words do not mean Shang Yang, but He Youfu!

He Youfu felt as if he was stinging hard when he heard this. The light exposed a harsh look that had only been accumulated over time. It was indeed a waste. If Shang Yang was not eager to save people, it might take a few minutes to deal with it. This was a great humiliation. He lowered his head and looked at Shang Yang who was arching on the ground. He bent down again, preparing to pay the price.

He reached out and pulled Shang Yang's clothes with one hand, and lifted him up with one hand.

With the other hand, you must clench your fist and get back all the lost face.

However, before he could swing his fist.

Shang Yang, who was picked up by him like a dead fish, suddenly opened his eyes wide open, and at the same time, he also clenched his fists and waved them.

The sudden change caught people off guard.

A trace of disbelief flashed in He Youfu's eyes. Before he could react, he felt dark in front of his eyes and his mind was dazed.

Shang Yang cannot beat him, but it would be too funny if he really thinks he can be solved by one move. After all, he is a boxer with all kinds of battles, especially in this case, he may still have some hope of fighting. If he doesn't fight, he can only sit and wait for death.

"Bang..."

While punching, the other hand did not stop.

"Bang...bang"

Fist repeatedly.

He Youfu was suppressed and retreated in a moment.

"Swish"

Feng Xuanyin, who was sitting on the sofa, also had a little shock in her eyes, and she sat upright. She knew what He Youfu's strength was. Not to mention those who had a little skill in the city of Never Sleeping, even the beasts in the club's octagonal cage that were known as the perverted ability to fight the attack had to be slowed down for a while. How could Shang Yang be able to slow down so quickly?

Looking at the scene in front of you that can be called a fairy tale.

Confirm that it is not wrong.

"Bang bang bang..."

Shang Yang was still continuing, and had completely exploded, his face and his neck turned red.

He Youfu protected his head with both hands and took a few steps in a row, but he couldn't open up the space. He was extremely upset. He had been in the industry for more than 20 years, and it was the first time that he made a mistake in judgment and caused difficulties.

"Bang..."

It was his turn to lean against the wall after a few steps.

The touch from the back completely angered He Youfu, and suddenly let go of his arms blocking his head. You could see that his left eye had been swollen by Shang Yang's first punch.

"You are very good, very good, very good!"

He squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

He took Shang Yang's fist and took action.

"Bang..."

It was not just a coincidence but intentional, the two fists were opposite each other.

He Youfu felt his arms numb.

Shang Yang's arm had lost consciousness.

"I will let you know how to write the word "death"!"

He Youfu, who rarely spoke, was probably the first time he was forced to speak actively during the fight. After the words came, the person took the initiative to attack and continued to play... If he used all his strength before, but now he was in a manic state after being driven crazy, his speed was even faster.

Shang Yang hid back a few times in a row.

When I got my fifth kick, I finally couldn't dodge and was hit.

"Bang"

The whole person flew backwards again, this time there was no stop at his feet, but after flying two meters, he hit the sofa. The huge inertia did not have time to stop. The person drew a circle on the sofa, flipped over the sofa, smashed it on the ground, and returned to Feng Xuanyin's eyes.

Wu Lan, who was kneeling beside her, turned her head tremblingly and looked at Shang Yang carefully.

She became increasingly unbelievable. She didn't even run away from this saying? Is she a fool?

Facing Feng Xuanyin, he didn't run away, and he dared to save himself!

Shang Yang curled up on the ground, so painful that his eyes could hardly be opened. Finally, he realized what it means to "heartbroken" and felt that all the organs in his abdomen were shattered and painful... It hurt so much that he wanted to stand up, but found that it was difficult to breathe. He opened a crack in his eyes and saw Wu Lan looking at him.

Weakly said: "I really tried my best, I can't beat him..."

If you are willing to admit that others are better than yourself, I am afraid that only Shang Yang will do it willingly.

"Da da da..."

The angry He Youfu did not intend to stop, and walked quickly to Shang Yang in the light.

"Enough!"

Before he could do anything, Feng Xuanyin, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, his voice burst, his face was pitch black, and even his breathing became unstable. She raised her head and stared at He Youfu, the anger in her eyes was self-evident: You have been practicing for more than 20 years, but you were actually punched by a young man who had just left the cottage? He had been entangled with him for so long?

Seeing this, He Youfu forced his anger back to his heart.

But this can only make the anger more dense and feel more embarrassing.

Feng Xuanyin took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, looked at Shang Yang and said, "You are very good, indeed very good... But protecting her is very likely to put your life in, is it showing how loyal you are?"

Shang Yang's face was close to the ground and he had no mouth open.

She retracted her legs and asked, "Are you still counting on Shang Yang to save you?"

Without leg pressure, Wu Lan couldn't even kneel firmly, and her body became weak and she collapsed to the ground.

"Get the transfer agreement!"

He Youfu looked at Shang Yang heavily, then bent down and picked up the agreement and pen, and threw it in front of Wu Lan.

"This is your last chance. You know who I am. What happened here, just like Zhou Tengyun fell into the water. No one saw it, and no one could explain it clearly. In the end, your death should not be difficult to fall on Shang Yang's head, right?"

Words are like a shiver of wind, making people tremble.
To be continued...