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Chapter 8

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Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations Under Qin Yi's puzzled gaze and Tian Ni's burning gaze, Yi Feng walked up to Fatty and said impatiently, "Hey, Fatty. You're blocking my phone's signal. "

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at Yi Feng doubtfully, obviously not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Only then did Yi Feng react. He slapped his forehead. He had forgotten again that this world was no longer the original world. How could they understand such a devastating sentence?

Although Fatty didn't understand the second half of the sentence, but he clearly heard the word 'fatty'. He didn't think that someone would dare to call him 'fatty', didn't he know that this was his reverse scale?

Fatty felt that his heart was about to be burned by anger, he put down the prey in his hands, turned his head and looked at Yi Feng with eyes full of fire, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

"Young Master … … Save me … …" The girl behind Fatty also took this opportunity to escape, her whole body trembling as she hid behind Yi Feng, tightly holding onto Yi Feng's clothes, her eyes incomparably terrified.

Such a scene, Yi Feng didn't even need to think to know what was going on, it was the story of a hedonistic son bullying a good woman. But, Fatty's huge body blocked Yi Feng's line of sight, so he didn't notice. This made Yi Feng sigh once again at Fatty's pig-like body.

The girl seemed to have suffered a great shock, her hands tightly holding onto Yi Feng's clothes, her eyes looking at Fatty in horror.

Oval face, curved eyebrows, light makeup, delicate face with a little bit of crystal, coupled with a pale face due to fear, gave people a kind of pitiful feeling. It was no wonder that Fatty had his eyes on her.

Fatty saw that his prey had escaped just like that, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, the martial qi on his body faintly flashing, but, when his line of sight turned not far behind Yi Feng, his eyes suddenly lit up, almost emitting light.

Heavens! Was there really such a person in this world? The fat man felt his heart pounding fiercely. This was a feeling he had never felt before.

"Hmph …" Yi Feng's eyes emitted a cold light as he lightly snorted. The obscene gaze of the fat fatty made Yi Feng very dissatisfied.

The flash of cold light made Tian Ni's heart tremble. He had never seen the usually lazy Yi Feng have such a biting cold gaze. Thinking of the bone-piercing coldness in her eyes, Tian Ni moved two steps to the side, keeping a certain distance from Qin Yi.

The fat man ignored Yi Feng's snort. He shook his huge body, stepped over Yi Feng, and walked straight to Qin Yi. The fat on his face shook twice, and he squeezed out a very disgusting smile: "Beautiful lady, I am …"

The fat man just wanted to show off his identity in front of Qin Yi, but found that Qin Yi walked to the side in disgust. If it wasn't for his face being too dirty, she was afraid that she would have slapped him.

The fat man saw Qin Yi leave, and just as he was about to chase after her, he was blocked by Tian Ni. Tian Ni coldly looked at the fat man, and the dark martial qi on his body began to circulate.

"Hmph …"

With another cold snort, Yi Feng got rid of the girl who was holding him tightly, and inserted himself in front of Tian Ni. He looked at the fat man and said faintly: "You choose yourself. Do you want that pair of restless eyes of yours, or that pair of restless hands that are ready to be restless? "

With one sentence, the surrounding instantly became silent. Such bloody words were spoken in such a calm tone, and people couldn't help but be a little stunned. The most important thing was that the fat man in front of him was not an ordinary person.

It could be said that in this neither big nor small city, his father's influence was ranked in the top few. This was also the reason why the fat man was so unrestrained. The most important thing was that although this fat man looked like a pig, his cultivation talent was not low. At the age of eighteen, he cultivated to the eighth level of the spiritual knight. In this small city, he could be considered as a strong person.

However, such a valiant person was actually asked for his hands and feet by a young and inexperienced youth. This caused everyone to be shocked. The fat man was stunned, and instantly said: "Haha, little bastard, what did you say? You want my hands and feet? Do you have the ability? "

After saying that, the fat man fiercely smashed the ground as if to show off. When the fist came into contact with the hard bluestone on the ground, the bluestone cracked with a 'bang' sound. Everyone couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

Although an eighth level spiritual knight wasn't very strong. Among a hundred people, there might not even be one. The most important thing was that the fat man was only eighteen years old. Looking at the cracked bluestone on the ground, everyone looked at Yi Feng with sympathy.

"With your body weight, not to mention the bluestone, even if it was a diamond, it would be crushed. Therefore, it's only a piece of bluestone, there's nothing to show off. "

The careless words entered the ears of the crowd, and they couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. This youth was too good at cursing people. The weight of crushing a diamond, how fat would that be? Didn't he know that this fat man hated people calling him fat the most?

Sure enough, the fat man exploded with anger. His face was flushed red, and he stared at Yi Feng. On his fist, there were traces of martial qi circulating. If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't see Yi Feng's true strength, he would have already punched him.

"Brat, who are you?" The fat man wasn't a fool. Seeing Yi Feng humiliate him so unscrupulously, he knew that Yi Feng had something to rely on. He didn't dare to act rashly, as he was afraid of bringing trouble to his father.

Yi Feng saw that the fat man could still be so calm under his rage, and he couldn't help but be surprised. This fat man didn't seem to be stupid, no wonder he was able to cultivate to the eighth level of spiritual knight.

"Fat man, do you want to beat me up?" Yi Feng didn't answer his question, but asked with disdain.

Although the fat man had some misgivings about Yi Feng's identity, after being ridiculed again, he couldn't bear it anymore. He believed that in terms of strength, defeating this brat was as easy as lifting his hand.

"Now, I will take your hands and feet." The fat man said malevolently, and his fat face looked even more ferocious and ugly.

The rushing fist made everyone gasp. One by one, they couldn't bear to look away. Only Qin Yi and Tian Ni's expression didn't change. Qin Yi absolutely believed in Yi Feng, and Tian Ni felt that Yi Feng's strength must be very strong.

"Master, why did you come so late. Help me get rid of this fat pig. "Just as the fist was about to hit Yi Feng's face, Yi Feng shouted fiercely behind him.

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