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After the words fell, a smile that made people feel chilled appeared on the Twisted One's face.

"This kind of trick to deceive children is better used when picking up girls."

With a fierce kick, Pei Chen who was on the ground was kicked hard in the stomach and slid towards Zeng Yiming's feet.

First Lin Qingxuan, then Pei Chen, the only two people in the circle who can fight are now semi-conscious.

Everyone was a little confused for a moment.

Only Jiang Feng stood there with a calm expression, as if everything that happened in the room had nothing to do with him.

Feng Feifei, who hid herself in the corner, was very anxious because of the anxious atmosphere.

She gritted her teeth and tiptoed to get closer to Jiang Feng.

However, the movement of high heels is still too eye-catching.

Suddenly Discord's eyes moved towards her.

"Brother, look at that girl, she's real!"

Discord was staring at Feng Feifei and said without looking back.

"Really good..."

The twister followed his gaze and saw Feng Feifei, and nodded with satisfaction.

She has a hot body, gorgeous appearance, and a pair of loving eyes that make her look like she is flirting even if she glances at someone unintentionally.

"We agreed, I discovered this woman first, please don't snatch her from me later!"

Discord looked at Twisted Man warily and rushed out quickly.

When the two men's eyes fell on Feng Feifei unscrupulously, she noticed it instantly.

But wearing high heels, she was destined to be unable to outrun these two men.

Feng Feifei looked at the figure in front of her that could be touched by her hand, and let out a cry for help that sounded like a cry for help.

"Jiang Feng, save me!"

Discord moved faster and arrived in front of Jiang Feng in the blink of an eye.

As long as he passed Jiang Feng, Feng Feifei would be in his palm.

Jiang Feng could see clearly that the Twisted Man looked at this scene and deliberately slowed down the movement of his feet.

It seemed that Discord was just using the Twister to test him.

Hearing a woman's cry for help, Jiang Feng's mind instantly recalled Feng Feifei's previous proud appearance.

He sighed silently, moved his feet slightly, and stood in front of Feng Feifei.

He reached out and grabbed the hand that Discord wanted to cause chaos.

At that moment, Discord was completely defenseless.

He even felt like a vise had been placed on his arm.

"You dare to stop me?"

Discord's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at Jiang Feng and his own arms.

It's all so magical.

Others in the room thought so too.

Before, it was just a few minions who could scare this person so much that he would hide in a corner and dare not come out.

Now that the purgers have appeared, this person still dares to take the initiative to provoke?

Seeing this scene, the Twister simply stopped.

Jiang Feng gradually tightened his grip on Discord's arm.

"Give me some face and don't touch her."

He acted calmly as if Discord was his subordinate and should obey his orders.

Discord sneered and tried hard to retract his arm, but he couldn't resist Jiang Feng's strength.

His eyes turned cold, and his face immediately darkened.

"Who do you think you are? How dare I give you face? Do you deserve it?"

Discord shouted violently, and at the same time circulated the newly born Qi in his body, trying to forcefully withdraw his arm.

As a result, Jiang Feng chose to let go at this time.

Without the strength comparable to a vise, Discord's strength was like throwing himself out, and he took several steps back uncontrollably.

If the twister hadn't hit him on the back in time, he might have fallen down and squatted on his butt.

"If you dare to touch me, I will give you face by riding on the horse, right?"

Discord couldn't bear being humiliated by an unknown person, and he shot out with a distorted expression.

The sandbag-sized fist was pointed straight at Jiang Feng's left chest.

The heart is a critical point. Being attacked by gravity will cause coma and shock, and in severe cases, death.

Discord rushed towards Jiang Feng with an indomitable momentum.

However, the fist only stayed on the edge of Jiang Feng's clothes and did not touch Jiang Feng's body at all.

On his wrist, there was a big hand tightly grasped.

The owner of that big hand was Jiang Feng.