Seeing that Zhu Santong was twitching all over, he was about to die.

The other people in the room didn't dare to show their anger at all, and would do their best to hide themselves, for fear of letting Jiang Feng notice them.

No one thought that Jiang Feng would beat Zhu Santong until he almost passed out.

Not to mention Binhai, even in the whole province, there are only a handful of people who dare to provoke Zhu Santong.

Even people from the capital would give Zhu Santong a bit of a thumbs down when they saw him.

If it were placed in ancient times, the Zhu family would have been the local emperors entrenched in this area.

No one dares to mess with it!

Zhu Santong is a direct descendant of the Zhu family, so he will naturally receive more resources for training.

This also developed his arrogant and self-centered character.

Now he was kicked one after another by Jiang Feng, and he was almost kicked to death. In the end, he was stepped on his face.

When Jiang Feng raised his feet, Zhu Santong had footprints on his face and his expression was dull.

"You dare to attack me? And step on me with your feet?" Zhu Santong came back to his senses, his face full of gloom.

"I step on you? I step on you lightly!"

Jiang Feng glanced at him contemptuously.

With a strong step, he landed heavily on Zhu Santong's left shoulder.

The bones made an excruciating cracking sound.

Zhu Santong showed pain, covering up his previous violence.

"what!"

It seemed that losing one of Zhu Santong's shoulders was not enough to satisfy Jiang Feng.

His expression darkened, and he raised his foot and was about to put it down again.

The target was pointed directly at Zhu Santong's right shoulder.

A clear female voice suddenly echoed throughout the room.

"Jiang Feng, you can't do this!"

As soon as these words came out, Dong Xueying was the first to react.

She looked outside the door with surprise on her face, and it turned out to be Lin Qingxuan.

He was seriously injured and fell into a coma before being sent to the hospital. Now he is back in a state of embarrassment.

Lin Qingxuan sat in an electric wheelchair and quickly approached Dong Xueying. She looked her up and down and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there were no wounds.

"Xiaoxue! Just be fine!"

When she was talking, she had no idea where Zeng Yiming had gone.

Controlling the rotation of the wheelchair, Lin Qingxuan glared.

"Is there something wrong with your brain? You dare to touch a direct descendant of the Zhu family!"

In order to prevent Dong Xueying from being involved, she deliberately pulled the person behind her as she spoke. In short, the further away from Jiang Feng, the better.

"How noble can the direct descendants of the Zhu family be?"

Jiang Feng dismissed it: "Since he chose not to be a human being, he doesn't deserve to be treated like a human being!"

Turning his head and looking at Feng Feifei, Jiang Feng's expression was as warm as melted ice.

"Feng Feifei, you are the daughter of the General Administration. You should know what self-defense is."

With that said, Jiang Feng lifted his feet and left the place, leaving Feng Feifei with a meaningful look.

Taking the hint, Feng Feifei reached out and pressed her knuckles, making a clicking sound.

He walked towards Zhu Santong with a ferocious smile on his face.

"hiss……"

Any movement of the muscles at the corners of the mouth would involve the wound, causing real stinging pain, and Feng Feifei couldn't help but take a breath.

When he looked at Zhu Santong again, his eyes became more ferocious and terrifying.

"Zhu Tou San, when you hit me just now, you probably didn't expect that you would fall into my hands, right?"

Feng Feifei wore high heels and walked elegantly to Zhu Santong's side.

She followed Jiang Feng's example, raised her foot and landed on Zhu Santong's left shoulder.

Old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.

The second injury to his left shoulder left Zhu Santong in agony.

He let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

Let Lin Qingxuan stop her from speaking again.

"Feng Feifei, let him go!"

When Feng Feifei heard this, she just looked at her with disdain and squatted down slowly.

At this time, Zhu Santong had no energy to deal with the scenery in front of him.

The only thing he could do was to grit his teeth to avoid biting off his tongue in the ensuing torture.

"I'm just reciprocating. Maybe you've heard of another term called self-defense?"

Looking back, Feng Feifei's eyes flashed with amusement.

Under Zhu Santong's horrified gaze, she slowly took off her high heels.

If she just used her hands, Feng Feifei was afraid that she would hurt her hands, so it would be safer to grab something.

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