Chapter 1048

Feng ER kicked Song Fei, his face full of joy.

He Feng ER has always been servile. Now he can show his feet to people wantonly. What a refreshing thing his body and soul are.

Feng ER was still secretly thinking that if the boy resisted, he had enough reason to beat him to death. Anyway, the boy not only offended the shopkeeper, but also offended Kong Shao.

Then, Feng ER saw Song Fei's foot move and hit his heel directly, so that Feng ER's foot didn't get any effect.

"Boy, dare to resist." Feng ER is more angry, but his happiness is even more. If a soft egg can't resist, what's the difference between playing sandbags? He wants the other party to resist. The stronger the resistance, the more readily Feng ER will trample on his dignity.

His feet were blocked. Feng ER didn't think about it. He slapped Song Fei in the face.

The brilliance in Song Fei's eyes has soared. Feng ER and the fat old man's actions have made him really angry. If he is not beaten now, if he is just an ordinary and energetic climber who falls into this small shop, he will suffer an unwarranted disaster. If he is humiliated in vain, he will lose his life in vain.

Feng ER's face was full of a ferocious smile. In his opinion, he was the cultivation of human immortal level 4. In front of him, this boy was just the third level of human immortal. He was the object he could knead. Where would he think of the consequences.

However, the revenge came very quickly. Song Fei's action was faster, and he slapped Feng Erpai down. He flew out, directly hit the door beam of the store, and then bounced to the ground by the hard door beam.

Feng ER was a little confused and gave Song Fei a dull look. Then his face became more distorted. He pointed to Song Fei and said, "dare to hit your grandpa. I really don't want to live."

Behind Song Fei, the fat old man shouted angrily: "the boy is so cruel that he dares to hurt Feng ER's yuan God."

The furious Feng ER found that his Yuanying became dim under the slap of Song Fei. In an instant, his anger filled Feng ER's heart. At the moment, he no longer wanted to * * * * Song Fei, but wanted to kill him, torture him fiercely and kill him.

At the moment, Song Fei also moved. Song Fei flashed a shadow in front of Feng ER, and then stepped down towards Feng ER.

"Die, boy." Feng ER was not afraid. Instead, he spit out a fairy sword and stabbed Song Fei close at hand.

Song Fei didn't look at it. He directly popped out his finger and easily bounced the flying sword out. Then he stepped on Feng ER's head. Feng ER's face was distorted into flesh and blood.

The original intact head was trampled into flesh and blood in front of everyone, and the ground could not be broken again.

Then the fat old man and the remaining two guys saw that Feng ER's yuan God was trampled by Song Fei, but they couldn't get rid of it, leaving only panic on his face.

Song Fei said faintly, "you can't live by doing your own evil." then he stepped on Feng ER's yuan God with a little force and was terrified.

Feng ER's death frightened the other two guys. The fat old man subconsciously wanted to shrink back. Originally, he was a bully. Seeing that Song Fei was so fierce and his soft heart was reflected, he became afraid to be hostile to Song Fei, even if his cultivation was higher than Song Fei.

Song Fei saw the fat old man's look in his eyes and shook his head secretly. This man's mind became more unbearable in Song Fei's heart.

"Still want to compensate?" Song Fei took back his feet and didn't look at the broken meat under his feet. Instead, he looked at the fat old head.

The fat old man was a little timid. His long-term weak character made him dare not look into Song Fei's eyes.

Seeing the fat old man like this, Song Fei was a little depressed. He said that the poor man must have something to hate. Similarly, the hateful man also has something to pity. Song Fei sympathized with the fat old man.

However, sympathy belongs to sympathy and hatred to hatred. Just now * * * * his language and mind will not be put down.

Song Fei walked towards the fat old man step by step, looked at him like a cat looking at a mouse, smiled and said, "you scolded very well just now. Come on, scold a few more times?"

Song Fei, who became less interested, just wanted to kill the fat old man.

In the small yard, someone said to Kong Shao, "I didn't expect this boy to be a hard stubble. It seems that the old man is going to be soft."

A cruel color flashed in Kong Shao's eyes. The purple hairpin was his property and the purple sun was his favorite. How can Song Fei do whatever he wants?

At the moment, he no longer hid his whereabouts. He moved and shot at the shop. The other young people looked at each other and then turned into a streamer.

Song Fei's divine sense had already noticed this group of people in the yard, but he didn't pay much attention to them. At the moment, there was no big accident to see them coming out.

"Stop!" Kong Shao shouted to Song Fei as soon as he appeared.

If the fat old man was pardoned, he hurriedly came to Kong Shao and flattered him like a tunnel: "Master Kong, you finally came out. This boy is bold and has damaged the purple hairpin. You must decide for the villain."

"Eh!" Kong Shao pretended to eh, and then looked at Song Feidao, "what the shopkeeper said is the truth?"

Song Fei took a disgusting look at the fat old man. At the moment, with the emergence of the young man, the fat old man became dangerous again and wanted to kill Song Fei.

"I broke the purple hairpin, but what are you doing? If you want to stand up for others, just do it!" Song Fei said faintly.

Song Fei's words and deeds stunned Kong Shaowei. He didn't expect Song Fei to be so straightforward and said he wanted to fight him.

The fat old man had shown his identity respectfully. Kong Shaoyuan thought that Song Fei would be afraid and afraid, so he softened himself. He could take the opportunity to take the beautiful woman in purple.

Finally, whether to kill Song Fei or not depends on whether he knows the truth.

But I didn't expect Song Fei to be so single. If he didn't agree with him, he had to start, which completely exceeded Kong Shao's expectation.

In this way, Song Fei aroused Kong Shao's interest. He pinned his hands behind his back and arrogantly said, "well, if you have no backbone, I'm too lazy to teach you a lesson. Now you dare to fight with me. It's worth my attention."

The fat old man echoed: "boy, if you offend Kong Shao today, you will die."

Song Fei put his eyes on the fat old man, but made the fat old man shrink back again. It's too * * * * to pretend to be a tiger.

"The dog supports people." Song Fei snorted coldly, "hurry up. If I don't do it, I'll go."

Several young people behind Kong Shao immediately came forward and surrounded Song Fei. Kong Shao raised his left palm and motioned them not to do it first. Then Lang said, "leave the woman in purple. I can let you live, and I won't investigate you for damaging the purple hairpin."