Chapter 935

The crowd subconsciously quieted down, and at the same time looked at the 19 people, each with a little confusion in his eyes.

Because of the sunglasses and masks, the 19 big men all look mysterious.

Leng Rongrong blinked and looked at these people. She didn't know who they were, but when she saw the smell on her body, it was either big guy or big God, so she shut up and didn't speak.

She won't say anything without bothering herself.

Mo four ye also don't bother to open a mouth, embrace Leng Rong Rong, looking at 19 big men.

The nineteen men came to Huang Fushen.

Huang Fushen still looked at Leng Rongrong in all kinds of slanders. He felt that everything around him was quiet. Then he looked back and saw the 19 big men behind him.

He was stunned for a moment.

"Who are you and what are you going to do? The man pretending to be the great master Wufeng is over there. What are you looking at me for? " Huangfushen was covered by the aura of more than a dozen people, and he was a little nervous.

Before he could speak, a sack fell from the top of his head.

Then huangfushen was caught in a sack.

Then, huangfushen was carried away by these people, and with them, he burst out the same scream.

"Help, do you know who Ben Shao is? Ben Shao is Huang Fushen, the young master of the Huang family martial arts school. Do you know who my father is! If you don't let me go, which one of you will die miserably! "

"Damn it, let go. Do you hear me? Are you all fuckin 'deaf?"

"Help, help me!"

Huangfushen was struggling madly in the sack, but nineteen big men didn't let him go, so they carried him away.

Because 19 for the big guy is dressed in black, wearing large sunglasses and black masks, let them look mysterious, just don't look like people in this world.

It's like some terrible mysterious organization, which makes everyone feel a little panic, so no one speaks.

Even the people of the Royal martial arts school forgot to save people. They were just stunned to see their young master being pocketed and taken away.

Huangfushen was taken out of the competition.

He was taken to an alley, followed by a violent walk in a sack.

Nineteen big men took turns to fight one by one, and Huangfu Shen screamed.

Huangfu scolded angrily, saying anything unclean. "Who are you, the one who's not that bitch?"

"Who is the dead bitch?" Nineteen asked suspiciously.

"He should be talking about our first lady. The dog can't spit Ivory out of his mouth, but he still sprays dung. It's better to throw him into the cesspit. "

"Fight poison with poison? Yes, help him to cure the disease of spraying feces. It's very good! "

"Damn, what are you doing? Damn, Leng Rongrong dares to do this to me. I will tear her up!

"I will never let her go!"

"I'll tear you up before she's torn up. Guess, is it easier for us to tear you up, or is it more likely for you to tear her up?" Seventeen gave a sneer.

Huang Fushen shivered in the sack.

"Abnormal, Leng Rongrong how so abnormal!"

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On the other side of the challenge arena, Leng Rongrong frowned and looked at Mo Linyuan. "Do you feel it? Among the people who took huangfushen away just now, it seems that there was a thief who went to our house last time When were they released? And why are they here? "

Leng Rongrong has a question mark on her face.

Mo Si Ye didn't realize this. He just felt that this group of people should not be ordinary people.

The crowd was at a loss because nineteen big men appeared and Huangfu Shen was taken away.

But soon everyone reacted, and then continued to attack Leng Rongrong with emotion. It was unforgivable that Leng Rongrong pretended to be the great master of Wufeng.

After all, in many people's minds, great master Wufeng is a God.

He can always point out other people's problems easily.

Many people have been instructed, so for everyone, master Wufeng can not be impersonated.

Leng Rongrong looked at the excitement of the crowd, his people are almost fighting with those people.

Mo Si Ye is also brow lock some angry appearance.

"Wait for me." Leng Rongrong said to Mo Linyuan.

Mo Si Ye didn't make a sound, just looked at Leng Rong, and then released the hand holding Leng Rong's shoulder.

Leng turned to the commentator and said, "can I borrow your microphone?"

"Yes." After hesitating for a moment, the commentator handed the microphone to Leng Rongrong, and then asked in a low voice, "are you really the great master of Wufeng?"

"Guess what." Leng Rongrong smiles.

With a slight leap, she stepped onto the stage. Then, holding the microphone, she said, "let's be quiet first."Under the challenge arena, many people were quarreling. When they heard Leng Rongrong's words, they were all quiet. Then they looked up at Leng Rongrong.

"Is she going to apologize?"

"I said, she can't be master Wufeng. If master Wufeng is really her, where are the faces of our elders?"

"I don't know who said she must be master Wufeng! Mislead everyone

"I guess I've been imitating master Wufeng all the time. Her back is really like master Wufeng."

"It's supposed to be imitation, and then her mind is not right. When she hears that people feel like it, she wants to pretend."

Everyone talked about it and thought Leng Rongrong would apologize.

After all, everyone knows that she is not a great master without wind.

Master Wufeng is so powerful, how can he forget his account number.

"OK, please watch a performance first." Leng Rongrong said that she threw the microphone at the commentator and the commentator caught it. She was startled.

"Performance?"

"What about a good apology?"

"Performing what? Is she trying to change the subject on purpose? "

Although many faces are confused expression, but we did not fight again and so on, just looking at Leng Rongrong, want to know what medicine Leng Rongrong gourd sell.

Leng Rongrong didn't speak. She turned her back to everyone.

Then she put the hood of her sportswear on her head.

When the hat was put on, Leng Rongrong's breath seemed to change completely.

It's still this dress, it's still this person, but that figure gives people a completely different strong feeling.

That kind of grand master's aura seemed to come out in an instant.

Then, all of a sudden, she began to punch, kick, and perform a set of boxing techniques.

Every movement is very fierce, she jumps up high, every fist can make a sound of breaking the air.

She was spinning so fast that people could not see her face clearly, only vaguely saw the shadow under the hood.