I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

Defense Mode?What Defense Mode?Yan

Fei turned his head and saw countless water droplets floating around Guan Yuewan.

The turbid water droplets turned into water thorns in Yan Fei's eyes.

Yan Fei, who was shining with cold light, felt furious in his heart, and stretched out his hand to stop it.

But the body seemed to be out of control, and the hand that grabbed Guan Yuewan's shoulder went straight to Guan Yuewan's neck and pinched it.

Yan Fei had already felt the power condensed in his hand, if it was pinched on Guan Yuewan's neck, she would have to be strangled to death.

"Stop!"

[The system program is set to protect the host and remove all risk factors that harm the host. Yan

Fei's hand was controlled by the system and went straight to Guan Yuewan's neck.

Seeing that he was about to hit Guan Yuewan's neck, Yan Fei couldn't control it.

With a ruthless heart, picking up his other hand and shining on this hand is a punch.

"Punch

!" "Gaba!"

The moment the left hand touched the right hand, the right hand twisted several times at a strange angle.

The pain instantly stopped the system's action, making Yan Fei's painful eyes glow.

[The host's mental state fluctuates, initiating a state of anesthesia.]

"I'll tell you to stop! I can fix it!" Yan

Fei gritted his teeth, resisting in his heart and with the system.

【...... Defense mode is turned off, and the host's right arm is being treated. Yan

Fei's hanging right hand instantly recovered, and he wiped his sweat.

All the great men were frightened by this change, they were all ordinary people, and it was the first time that they had come into close contact with a cultivator.

Even the DJ was frightened, and somehow, the power supply of the DJ booth was lost, and the music stopped

Yan Fei walked towards Guan Yuewan and stretched out his hand to hold Guan Yuewan into his arms.

Guan Yuewan, whose spiritual power was overflowing, lost her strength in an instant, and she was paralyzed in Yan Fei's arms.

He gently smoothed Guan Yuewan's green silk.

"Touching the hair, I can't be scared... Well, I'll take care of that.

Guan Yuewan lay on his shoulder like a kitten.

"Hmm... Good.

Yan Fei put on and off Yuewan, turned around and re-posed.

"Tell you to come out, or you will all go to the hospital for treatment. A

bald man with a kitchen knife jumped over the sofa and flew straight to Yanfei.

Seeing that there was a leader, the other big men also rushed over with wine bottles and chairs.

Yan Fei pressed his body and his eyes scanned over their bodies.

The kitchen knife slashed head-on, Yan Fei turned sideways, twisted his body in front of the big man, and punched him in the cheek.

Then he threw several punches in the chest, knocking him out for several meters.

A beer bottle smashed, Yan Fei raised his hand to smash the bottle, slapped him in the face, and knocked him to the ground sideways.

Yan Fei exerted his strength with both feet, jumped into the air, split his legs, and kicked in the face of the two hooligans who made up for it.

In less than five seconds, the four leaders had been knocked down and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

The rest of the hooligans didn't dare to step forward, Yan Fei took a step forward, and they took three steps back.

Yan Fei pointed at a few people with his finger: "Tell you to come out and talk." "

Otherwise," Yan Fei's hands squeezed out the sound of popping beans, "I'll beat you up and don't even know your own mother!" A

long-haired, slightly thin rascal threw the wine bottle in his hand on the ground and pointed to the small door behind him.

"Big brother... Our manager is in the back office... It has nothing to do with us.

Yan Fei nodded and waved his big hand: "You all get out." The

hooligans dropped the things in their hands and ran past Yan Fei in a gray manner, and he turned his head to look at Guan Yuewan.

"Keep up. With

that, he pushed the door open and walked into the hallway of the house.

The young men stared at each other, which was much more exciting than jumping.

[Ding!Tian Yang's

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Wang Xiaofeng's B grid value +777]

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Yan Fei walked down the corridor to the hut at the end, and Guan Yuewan followed closely behind him, seemingly scared.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard someone talking in the house.

"Manager Zhao, call the boss quickly, this is going to kill someone!"

"What's the panic! It's just two high school students, can they turn the other around

?" "Manager Zhao, I've been beaten and vomited blood, isn't it a big deal?"

Xiao Huangmao leaned on the sofa weakly, staring resentfully at Manager Zhao who was sitting in the boss's chair and smoking.

Manager Zhao had a cigar in his mouth, and the smoke covered most of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Huang Mao, what are you? You just die, and it doesn't matter to the boss. "

Xiao Huang Mao was a little angry, but now there is no one in the whole body that does not hurt.

"Let me tell you, this kid is definitely not a mortal, call the boss quickly, and we'll be finished both later!"

Yan Fei kicked open the wooden door of the office and slowly walked into the room.

Manager Zhao was taken aback and looked at Yan Fei in horror.

"Who are you, how did you get in!" Xiao

Huangmao was even more frightened, and moved his body with great difficulty, trying to get as far away from Yan Fei as possible.

Yan Fei slowly walked in front of the manager, blocking the light on the manager's side, and his face was so dark that he couldn't see his face.

"Manager Zhao, my friend's brother was blackmailed by you, right? As he

spoke, he reached out and grabbed his cigar and snuffed out the burning cigarette butt with his hand.

Manager Zhao trembled like chaff at this time, looked at Guan Yuewan who was standing not far away, and then remembered what was going on.

"Brother... Brothers...... It's easy to write off the accounts... But I have to call the boss, I can't be the master..."

Yan Fei raised his eyebrows, grabbed Manager Zhao's neck with his hand, lifted him up, and picked him up.

"Then call and call the boss, I'll wait for him here. As

he spoke, he pushed him back and pulled himself over the boss's chair and sat down.

"Yuewan, sit down, wait for their boss to come.

Zhao Jingyi nodded yes with a smile, took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

"Hey Boss, someone's coming... Come and write off the account, come on, the brothers haven't resisted it!" There

was a burst of scolding on the other end of the phone, and the frightened Manager Zhao hurriedly covered the receiver.

He turned his head and didn't know what to say, and hung up the phone for a long time, and walked to Yan Fei half-bent over.

"This big brother... Wait a minute, my boss will be right away.

Yan Fei nodded: "Okay, then trouble Manager Zhao, squat here and take me as a hostage."

When Manager Zhao heard this, he was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only squat in the corner and look at the floor with resentment and draw circles.

Guan Yuewan retreated in her heart, she thought that Yan Fei would have a good talk with the boss.

I didn't expect Yan Fei to really speak with his fists, and he was very tough.

Now it is a dilemma, neither retreat nor advance.

She only begged for a while not to come to some high-level powerhouses to come and kill the two of them.

After about ten minutes, a noisy sound sounded in the dead alleyway.

"Brothers, hack him to death

!" "Hurry up, block all the exits!"

"Don't let people run!"

With a burst of shouts, Manager Zhao's eyes squatting in the corner were full of hope and arrogance again.

With a loud bang, the wooden door was kicked open, and the shadows rushed into several people.

"I'd like to see who dares to make trouble on my turf!"