The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 32: Dandy Group

Show off, continue to show off.

Xia Feng opened his bow left and right, and his big mouth pulled the face of the thin man, and he was so angry that he kicked his feet twice. Jin Suirong, who almost laughed and felt angry, also kicked the thin and weak man by the way. That's cool.

"Slap-" Xia Feng slapped the thin and fat face and slapped. Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Death thing!" Jin Suirong smiled happily at this time. After kicking the thin and weak man a few times, he said happily, "It turns out that you are not a wooden pimple, giggle..." After saying that, Jin Suirong's beautiful eyes flowed and looked at the summer wind with a delicate smile.

Is this a man? Every day with a tense face, smiling and not smiling, calculating that, beware of this, how boring it is. On the contrary, Jin Suirong prefers this and feels very handsome!

When it is mentioned, Xia Feng is depressed. Brother Xia is doubting now. Why did he leave this goblin behind? She is handsome, which makes me horny, but there are too many men in the world... Just as I went out, I encountered this kind of bloody hooligan incident.

How many troubles will this goblin's appearance cause to himself in these three months?

For a moment, Xia Feng regretted a little. Why did he leave Jin Suirong behind? I asked directly at that time, just give her an antidote, right? It's so troublesome. If it hadn't been for the willingness to cooperate with Caiyin, Xia Feng would have been overbearing!

In this case, Xia Feng hurriedly took off his cap, covered Jin Suirong's head, and showed his beautiful face by the way.

"Dong--!" Xia Feng stood up and gave one foot to the two people who fell to the ground. He left here and pulled Jin Suirong to the front of the river.

Jin Suirong staggered. Although he pouted and was slightly unhappy, he remembered Xia Feng's handsome appearance just now, and there were some strange thoughts in his heart for a moment.

"Ya, give me the hat and cover my face!"

"What are you doing? I'm so beautiful, why don't you show me more?

"Lew your sister, if you continue to do this, I may not live tomorrow, and I will cut some flower protectors to death!" Xia Feng scolded angrily

Two people cursed and walked through the river, a man and a woman, which was also interesting.

......

"Fat man, how are you doing? ..." The thin man lying on the ground, with his eyes full of Venus, said breathlessly. When he said that, he grinned and inhaled cold air. Every time I say a word, the facial muscles will be **, and the pig's head that is bigger than steamed buns, of course, the pain is unbearable.

"I want... I... I'm going to kill... him!" The man's voice was like a moan, low and inaudible, extremely weak.

After hearing this, the thin and weak man was also extremely resentful. He thought about how to unload the eight pieces of Xia Feng, divide the bodies of the five horses, chop them into meat sauce, and throw the watch into the kiln. In this case, the thin and weak man resisted the pain all over his body, took out the phone, and dialed...

"Hello? What's wrong with the pole? Why haven't you come back yet? Nothing will happen, right? As soon as the other end of the phone was called, there was a burst of laughter between men and women, as well as the cheerful big brother Fan...

The thin man gasped and said, "Brother Cui..., we were beaten... Now we can't stand up... Please avenge me!" The thin and weak man screamed in pain, and his tears flowed down in a miserable voice.

On the Jing River, there are no less than 15 luxury sports cars galloping here. The whole Jing River is very lively, and even passers-by who want to sit on the bus recorded this spectacular scene.

As for Xia Feng and Jin Suirong, they have been walking on Jinghe Avenue for more than ten minutes. I haven't met a bus to the city, and I can't help but make Xia Feng a little annoyed. Especially just a few minutes later, Jin Suirong began to complain, and he didn't even have a car to scold Xia Feng for being poor.

"Oh, my feet hurt so much..." Jin Suirong's face was full of resentment, and the painful look was pitiful. Xia Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I said I'll carry you on my back, but you still won't let it!"

In fact, Xia Feng said several times that he would carry Jin Suirong all the way. Jin Suirong was happy to agree, but after seeing his promise... Xia Feng Dantian's three-inch tent suddenly propped up, and Xia Feng's eyes kept flying towards his *, which made Jin Suirong quickly refuse again.

"Just kidding, let you carry me behind your back, you must take advantage of me, pervert!" Seeing Xia Feng's eyes were so thiefy, Jin Suirong couldn't help stamping his feet, looking like he was itchy with hatred. If it hadn't been for the pain in the foot, Jin Suirong really wanted to rush up and bite Xia Feng a few times!

Xia Feng coughed dryly and said calmly, "Nonsense! Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of you..."

"Hey, aren't you afraid that those secular boys just now will take revenge on you?" Jin Suirong's eyes suddenly turned and said mysteriously.

"What?" Xia Feng suddenly felt a little uneasy and frowned and asked.

Jin Suirong suddenly said with a proud smile, "Haha, I smelled the burning oil for more than a dozen sports cars, and at most one minute, in front of us!"