Recast youth

Chapter 803
Don't lose.

Three simple words.

But these three words focused Feng Zheng's eyes, so this man with a simple and boring inner world spoke a word to Ye Feng with a simple and honest smile without looking back.

"it is good."

Not much sound.

But it seems to contain a will as strong as steel.

Don't lose.

That means you will never lose.

Feng Zheng pursed his thin lips. At this moment, his upper body did not move, but his whole body sank out of thin air. He raised his head, and a face as sharp as a mountain showed a mania that he had never shown to the world.

In the pupils was Liu Zhengping's voice.

At this moment, Liu Zhengping's pupils shrank, and all the hair on his body stood on his head. An extremely dangerous aura made his adrenal glands surge wildly and uncontrollably, in his eyes.

Feng Zheng's whole body sank.

Under the thin clothes, the steel-like body bulged visibly to the naked eye, and the legs and trousers that were sinking to gain momentum were all tightened, like a fort that was sinking to gain momentum.

Feng Zheng suddenly showed an indescribable smile to Liu Zhengping.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded, a dull sound like the sound of firecrackers exploding, coming from the soles of Feng Zheng's feet without any warning. The moment the sound rang out, everyone smelled the earth-shattering smell, only to see Feng Zhenggang The shoes that I bought a short time ago were unglued because they could not withstand the tremendous force on the soles of my feet, leaving a gaping hole like a baby's mouth.

boom!
The sound finally resounded completely.

At this moment, the bluestone slabs on the soles of the feet were all dented and cracked, spreading around like a spider web.

Shocking!

Almost in an instant, Feng Zheng disappeared from the spot. Like the shells fired from the fort, they rushed straight towards the opponent. At this moment, Liu Zhengping felt that he was unstoppable and that there was no way to stop him.

But he has a knife!

A knife in hand.

Even among the gods and demons in the heavens, Liu Zhengping had the ferocity to fight to the death. His eyes instantly narrowed. Liu Zhengping landed with one foot on the ground, his body fluttering like a willow leaf. Then he stepped on the ground, and then twisted his body with the strong strength transmitted from the earth.

Hold the knife behind your back!

The knife pierced Feng Zheng's side.

If Feng Zheng didn't give in, this knife would have penetrated deeply into Feng Zheng's body, and he would have been left half disabled. However, at this moment, Feng Zheng suddenly stopped.

Stopping in an incredibly uncomfortable way.

Just like a high-speed train, it suddenly stopped and barely escaped Liu Zhengping's back stab.

One foot on the ground!
boom!
The bluestone tiles shattered again, and Feng Zheng grabbed Liu Zhengping's arm with one hand. His whole body suddenly sank, then rose again, and then his whole body tilted, his shoulders exposed, and he hit Liu Zhengping's armpit.

At this moment, in the night, Feng Zheng gave people a rough and amazing feeling of carrying the stars on his shoulders!
Liu Zhengping was shocked and angry!
At this moment, his body was trembling slightly due to the rapid secretion of the adrenal glands. If he was hit like this, it was almost certain that his arm would be disabled.

The thoracic ribs also had to be broken!

So, Liu Zhengping's eyes were stern, he twisted his body in mid-air, let go, and the knife fell, falling into his other hand in an instant.

Hold on tight!

Change from anti-holding to positive!
Another stab at Feng Zheng!

Die together!

Liu Zhengping's single eyelid narrowed into a slit, and his pupils were filled with the ferocious color of a desperado!
What is a life and death struggle?

This is a fight of life and death, a fight between masters. There is no back and forth at all, and there are not too many moves. Some only matter life and death within a few minutes, and close combat.Either you die or I die.

Ye Feng's hair stood on end when he saw this. He never thought that his words of "no lose" would lead to such a tragic collision, and he never thought that Liu Zhengping, a Korean, would be so dangerous and terrifying!
But Ye Feng could only watch and had no ability to intervene. He stood there with a pale face and his teeth were almost broken.

Ye Feng was unable to take action, but that didn't mean that the other person was also incapable of taking action. When Feng Zheng stepped on the bluestone tiles, making a loud sound under his feet, Zhong Min took a step forward.

Not tall.

But this man who was doing Tai Chi in the courtyard with nothing to do was like steel at this moment. He intervened between Feng Zheng and Liu Zhengping in an instant. The back of his hands was covered with calluses and his hands were spread out like an ancient general embracing a giant hammer.

Move and beat!
A hammer hit Liu Zhengping, and the momentum surged like huge waves like the sea. The dark waves were turbulent, and there was a faint roaring vibration in the strong wind, which made Liu Zhengping extremely sad.

Then Liu Zhengping groaned and flew out.

Naturally, the knife in Liu Zhengping's hand did not hit Feng Zheng, but Zhong Min kept moving with all his momentum. He almost knocked Liu Zhengping away with a block and then struck with a horse step.

The veins in his neck popped out.

Stick to the mountain!
Instead of confronting Feng Zheng head-on, he borrowed Liu Zhengping's strength just now, worked from the bottom up, and borrowed clever energy to receive Feng Zheng's impact. Despite this, Zhong Min still felt as if he had been run over by a car. More than average.

My shoulders are almost falling apart!
Fortunately, he used his cleverness to avoid direct contact with Feng Zheng, otherwise, his body would really fall apart.

Zhong Min rubbed his shoulder, which was as painful as needles. He did not look at Feng Zheng, but looked at Liu Zhengping, who had climbed up from the ground with many bruises on his arms. He did not say anything more, but said calmly: "Myself Think about it here."

Liu Zhengping said nothing, and stared at Ye Feng with a gloomy expression like a poisonous snake.

Originally, he just wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson, but he didn't expect that this little bastard actually wanted to use Feng Zheng to suppress him. How could he be willing to be suppressed? So it became a life and death struggle.

Feng Zheng was stopped by Zhong Min, so he stopped.

Seeing this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly came over and asked Feng Zheng, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Feng Zheng shook his head.

"You drive to the hospital first."

Feng Zheng received several stabs on his body. Although the wounds were not very deep, they were still bleeding. Ye Feng asked Feng Zheng to go to the hospital with a serious look on his face.

"No, you can't die. I'll wait for you outside."

Then Feng Zheng found a step and sat down, took out his cigarette, and started smoking. His expression was still monotonous, so monotonous that there was no color at all, as if the person who made the shocking move just now had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Feng Zheng refused to go and it was not a serious injury, Ye Feng did not persist. He thought about going in quickly to see Kong Zhong and then go to the hospital with Feng Zheng.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng became excited as he followed the driver Zhong Min.

Step out.

However, at the moment when he was about to completely enter the door, Ye Feng looked back at the Korean Liu Zhengping outside the door, who made him feel uncomfortable, but this time Ye Feng did not say any harsh words.

He didn't say anything harsh.

Wouldn't it sound unpleasant if a biting dog didn't bark?

Then I will be a dog that doesn’t bark for once.

Ye Feng's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned his head, no longer looking at the vulture-like Korean. He followed Zhong Min, passed through the house gate, the hanging flower gate, and finally came to the study.

in the study.

Kong Zhong was wearing simple linen clothes, sitting on the Taishi chair behind the desk, reading a book, his face was stern, showing no emotion or anger.

(End of this chapter)