Chapter 295 (1/2)

”No, elder martial brother!

You are still injured. It's not suitable to use force with others

Feng Haoran side of the younger martial brothers are all in a hurry to hold Feng Haoran, said loudly.

I'm afraid others can't hear the same, and the expression is also exaggerated.

Obviously, before he came, Feng Haoran had already told them that they would cooperate with him to perform a play here.

But this group of students are not professional actors, performing a little boastful, see Zeng Xiaoyu full of black lines.

In Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes, even Feng Haoran's performance is just a show, and his feelings are not well expressed.

In order to avoid going through the gang, Zeng Xiaoyu immediately stood up and stood up with pride. Justice and awe inspiring voice said: ”fight, fight! Do you think I'm afraid of you

”Get out of my way! Don't stop me! I'm going to kill him! ”

Feng Haoran will be around the younger martial brothers to wave back, turned into a shadow, toward Zeng Xiaoyu to kill.

Zeng Xiaoyu also sneered and shook his body. He fought with Feng Haoran immediately.

”No! Elder martial brother Feng is fighting with elder martial brother Zeng of yuxiaofeng again! Do you still have injuries on elder martial brother Feng? ”

Feng Haoran's younger brothers seemed to be afraid that others would not know that Feng Haoran was injured, and they started shouting again.

...

sure enough, even the disciples who heard the news from afar came to watch.

On the surface, Feng Hao's voice and the sound of two people's voices were extremely fierce.

At this time, Feng Haoran was suddenly pressed to the shoulder by Zeng Xiaoyu.

The body fell back and flew out. The body was in the air, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

Blood turned into blood mist, sprayed in the air, so that people around to see, are surprised.

After Feng Haoran landed on the ground, he retreated for more than ten Zhang in succession. After stabilizing his body shape, several old blood gushed out continuously.

Even the face, but also brush the ground to become pale, the breath on the body also quickly become withered up.

”Enough, brother! If you spray again, I'm afraid it will go through! ”

Zeng Xiaoyu's face is black.

Secretly worried that Feng Haoran's grandiose performance would lead to other people's suspicion and screw up the play.

At this time, Zeng Xiaoyu, on the surface, looks at Feng Haoran, who is constantly spurting blood, but is secretly complaining in his heart.

Feng Haoran's performance is very hard, but this performance is really not flattering.

”Big brother!”

Fortunately, at this time, several of Feng Haoran's younger martial brothers rushed to save the field.

Two armrests, two carry back, the rest of a few, but also a face angrily stare at Zeng Xiaoyu.

”If my elder martial brother had not been seriously injured during the mission, would you have been his opponent?”

Feng Haoran's younger martial brothers were very angry and said in a loud voice.

”I didn't provoke him, he asked for it!”

Zeng Xiaoyu said coldly.

”Ah! Leave me alone

Feng Haoran finally found the right way to play, pretending that he could not afford to lose. He pushed aside several younger martial brothers around him and flew wildly outside the sect.

He was ashamed and angry when he lost.

The people around looked at each other.

At first, they didn't believe Zeng Xiaoyu could hurt Feng Haoran.

However, hearing from some of Feng Haoran's younger martial brothers, it turned out that Feng Haoran was seriously injured outside because of his mission, so he was defeated by Zeng Xiaoyu.