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"You, come here."

Jin Cheng pointed in Yang Lianqing's direction, hooked his index finger, and said in a low voice.

Yang Lianqing's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she couldn't help but back away, her heart filled with fear.

"Hey? Little girl, I told you to come over, not to back away..."

Before Jin Cheng could finish speaking, he was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing into the wall with a bang and spitting out blood.

He was completely bewildered and had no idea how he was thrown out.

Instantly!

All the thugs present shuddered and turned their gazes toward a man.

"Yang Feng!" Yang Lianqing's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, filled with hope. She stood up, ran over, and bumped into Yang Feng's arms.

"Lianqing, I'm here. Don't be afraid. With me here, no one in the world can hurt you."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he glanced coldly at the thugs in the private room, and a murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.

That's right, the aura of mercenaries!

Xie Xiao was only wearing a pink bra on her upper body. While the thugs were still stunned, she quickly got up and ran to Hao Yu's side, took his left hand, and said in a tearful voice:

"Haoyu, what's wrong? Don't scare me! Waaah~"

"I...I, hehe, as long as you're alright..."

Haoyu lay on the ground, his face pale, blood sticking to his forehead, and a faint smile barely showing on his lips.

"Waaaaah—"

Hearing him say that, Xie Xiao was even more moved, and tears streamed down her face like pearls falling from a broken string.

At this time.

Jin Cheng scrambled to his feet, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth. His face contorted with rage, he glared at Yang Feng and roared furiously:

"Damn it, get him! Kill him!!!"

After saying that, he spat out another mouthful of blood; Yang Feng had already shattered a significant portion of his lungs.

"Brother Jin! Brother Jin!"

Several thugs quickly helped Jin Cheng up and said in unison.

"You're not far from death. I damaged your lungs a bit, and modern medicine can't cure you. Go buy a coffin as soon as possible."

Yang Feng's lips curled into a cold smile as he gently released his sister from his arms and spoke.

"you……"

Upon hearing this, Jin Cheng spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, and his body slumped into the hands of his henchmen.

Died.

If someone at the mid-stage of the Yellow Rank loses control of their power even slightly, many mishaps will occur.

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 108 Surrounded!

"Brother Jin! Brother Jin!"

"Ahhh, Brother Jin is dead!"

"Revenge! Avenge Brother Jin!"

"Go! Let's get this going!!"

The shouts continued, and instantly more than a dozen thugs dressed in black, their faces contorted with rage and their fists clenched, all rushed forward.

"Ha! A bunch of small fry."

Yang Feng sneered, pulled his sister behind him, and then rushed forward, sending the thug who was leading the charge flying. The thug crashed into the glass table and coughed up blood.

The other thugs were taken aback and looked at each other. They suddenly remembered that Brother Jin seemed to have been killed by him by punching the wall. Although there was an element of sneak attack, killing someone with one punch was something that only a world-class boxer could do.

Liu Erdao frowned deeply and ran outside while the dozen or so thugs rushed forward.

He knew in his heart that these few brothers were no match for this young man.

He had only seen this kind of strength in front of one person, and that person was named Qing!

He was one of Li Tianlong's most capable assistants, and also the most powerful.

Before long, Yang Feng acted ruthlessly, having already put more than a dozen thugs on the ground, each of them howling in pain.

Yang Feng was already furious, especially when he saw his sister's swollen face. So, the people lying on the ground at that moment were either those with broken arms or those with crippled legs.

The scene was extremely cold-blooded.

The male and female students huddled in the corner were stunned. This boy was like a war god, defeating so many thugs in an instant.

For a moment, many boys were filled with admiration, and several girls' beautiful eyes almost sparkled with admiration.

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