Chapter 292 The existence of terror
Chapter 292 The existence of terror
Chapter 292 The existence of terror
In a fit of rage, Pei Yanbin threw a sharp roundabout kick at Xiao Feng.
But this is obviously nonsense.
This kind of move is too big, and it is often used unexpectedly, or when the strength is disparate, this person is now far away from Xiao Feng, such a big move, Xiao Feng can see it as soon as he lifts his leg.
The moment this person turned around, Xiao Feng stepped forward and kicked his ass.
Pei Yanbin, who had just got up, was kicked out again, fell hard into the mud, and grabbed the ground with his mouth open. On the spot, his skin was bald and his mouth was full of blood.
"Okay, don't be brave! If you are not afraid of hitting you, a hundred people like you will end up the same as you are now..."
Xiao Feng tried to persuade him.
This person's level is too low, Xiao Feng is really embarrassed to hit him again, and Jin Xiuya's words of persuasion still ring in his ears.
"Yanbin!"
His frightened girlfriend, seeing her boyfriend being beaten so badly, cried and ran over to check the situation.
With the support of Park Do-yeon, Pei Yanbin, who was stunned by the beating, got up staggeringly, his face was stained with blood, and he looked like he couldn't find his shoes when he lifted his trousers.
After searching for a long time, he finally saw clearly Xiao Feng standing opposite.
"You dare to hurt me. No one has ever been so bold. Today I will make you pay ten times, one hundred times the price!"
"What are you doing standing there, all of you come up to me and fuck him!"
Pei Yanbin was furious.
At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that he can't beat Xiao Feng, so he can only call the martial arts students to surround him.
There were about [-] people in the audience, and they rushed towards Xiao Feng from all directions, with grim expressions on everyone's faces.
Taekwondo, which they are proud of, is so vulnerable in the hands of this person, and they simply cannot accept it in their hearts.
They felt that only by beating Xiao Feng up could they re-justify their Taekwondo name.
As for bullying the few with more, this is completely out of their consideration, what they want is Xiao Feng's serious injury and fiasco.
But this idea is obviously too naive.
Facing the person who was the fastest and the first to come to the front, Xiao Feng kicked upwards, and the person flew back at a faster speed than when he came.
Behind this person, the five or six people who came up to the country together, of course, were smashed and turned on their backs, screaming.
Next, Pei Yanbin witnessed the scene where he was scared to pee his pants.
Facing the siege of a group of people, Xiao Feng beat them one by one, causing them to howl all over the floor.
The taekwondo master who used to think he was awesome, now he is like a paraplegic patient, powerless to fight back.
It took only a minute at most, and the masters who rushed to surround and beat Xiao Feng lay all over the ground, screaming and rolling all over the floor.
"what!!"
Pei Yanbin broke out in a cold sweat.
Park Do-yeon was even more unbearable than him, looking at Xiao Feng's eyes, as if looking at a devil.
She couldn't imagine that a person could be so powerful that he could single-handedly challenge more than [-] taekwondo masters without any effort.
The key is in her eyes, all the masters who are very powerful, don't even have the ability to resist, they go up one by one and fall down one by one, and quickly lie on the ground.
"Hoo!~"
Xiao Feng kicked the last person standing with a gust of wind from his whip.
The gust of wind aroused by the legs made the man's long hair dance wildly.
"Help~!"
The man let out a mournful cry, his crotch drenched with fright.
Xiao Feng's toes stopped three centimeters away from the man's throat.
The man's legs were so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, his head covered in cold sweat.
Xiao Feng stopped talking to him, slowly withdrew his legs, and said without any emotion:
"You people, do you think that if you win the sandbag, you will be omnipotent and invincible?"
"Today I'm afraid I'm going to untie your fig leaf. If you practice these things, you can exercise your body. If you use them for fighting, you will be beaten to death!"
Hearing Xiao Feng's merciless words, all the people lying on the ground dared not speak out.
Especially Pei Yanbin, his face was black and purple as if he had just been pulled out of cinders.
Sudden!His body trembled because Xiao Feng looked at him and walked over step by step.
"You...what are you going to do? My father is a ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and my family has dozens of martial arts gyms. A phone call can call hundreds of people..."
Pei Yanbin was timid and chattered endlessly, as if only saying these words could give him enough confidence.
"Don't worry, I won't beat you. It doesn't make any sense to me to beat you. Besides, your mouth is full of blood now. I didn't beat you. You knocked the ground with your mouth."
"I'm just reminding you to keep a low profile in the future. The title of world taekwondo champion you thought was great is actually meaningless. When you should be beaten, this title will not make you less beaten."
Pei Yanbin's face was gloomy and uncertain.
But at this time, he didn't dare to refute anymore.
In his eyes, Xiao Feng was really too strong, so unbelievably strong, the twenty or so elites in his martial arts gym were beaten to the ground in half a minute.
He has always been proud in his heart, but he has to admit that ten of himself is not enough for the opponent to fight.
Jin Xiuya came over and sighed:
"I said a long time ago that you are no match for him. Of the taekwondo masters you speak of, ten or eight are not enough for him. Why don't you believe what I said? Look now..."
She didn't say any more.
Because at this time, her best friend Park Do-yeon had a very ugly face.
After all, my boyfriend was beaten to the brim with blood.
But Park Do-yeon forgot that the reason why they ended up like this was all planned by the two of them. In the end, they were beaten for their inferior skills and resented Xiao Feng again.
She suppressed her face and said nothing.
At this time, the door of the martial arts hall was gently pushed open.
It was Xiao Feng's driver.
He glanced inside and saw that there were screaming people all over the place. He was startled, but he still tiptoed in.
"Mr. Xiao, Ms. Li Xizhen called just now and wanted to treat you and Ms. Jin to dinner at noon. Do you have time to show me your face?"
"Who? Li Xizhen?"
Pei Yanbin and his girlfriend were startled together.
The popularity of this name is comparable to that of a top-tier star in Kimchi Country.
The two looked at Xiao Feng in horror.
The third princess of the Seven Stars consortium actually invited Xiao Feng to dinner humbly, which frightened the two of them into foolishness.
"Who the hell is he?"
The two exclaimed in their hearts.
Only then did they truly realize that Xiao Feng's background seemed far from being as simple as they thought.
Reminiscent of the Rolls-Royce who picked up Xiao Feng and the driver in front of him before, the two exchanged a vague look.
"Could it be... as Jin Xiuya said before, the car and the driver were borrowed by others. Could this person be the princess of the Seven Stars chaebol?"
Thinking of this at the same time, the two felt chills in their hearts. What kind of terrifying existence did they offend?
(End of this chapter)
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