Chapter 274

Although ferocious, Zou Mengda also knows that Wang Feng's strength is extraordinary when he can fly his subordinates with one hand, so he didn't even think about going directly.

Wang Feng has no subordinates. He has a lot of them!

So squinting at Wang Feng, Zou Mengda said coldly, "Wang Feng, what are you doing here? Is this where you can come?"

In front of Wen Jiaying, Zou Mengda will not miss the opportunity to ridicule his rival.

Wang Feng did not answer, still stride forward, look extremely indifferent.

There are still several strong men who want to show themselves in front of Zou Mengda, so they don't dodge. They are still standing in front of Wang Feng. When they see Wang Feng's terrible look and think of his previous terrorist acts, they can't hold on any longer. They are so surprised that they quickly turn around and run.

All the way to Zou Mengda's body, Wang Feng just stopped.

As soon as he stopped, Zou Mengda breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to taunt Wang Feng before he started. If Wang Feng approached directly, he could only step back and then direct his younger brothers to rush up.

There is no problem with this, but Zou Mengda feels very ashamed to step back in front of the beauty.

So just now, he was hesitating. If Wang Feng really rushed up without saying a word, should he step back.

But now, Wang Feng obviously did not plan to start immediately, Zou Mengda just relaxed.

Looking at Wang Feng's cold face, Zou Mengda was a little frightened. He didn't expect that he could be scared by a man whose height was lower than himself, and who didn't show strong.

Really, there was a panic in his heart. It was a feeling he had never felt before.

But this feeling, unexpectedly is Wang Feng brings to him, this lets Zou Mengda extremely difficult to accept.

At first, he was not afraid of dozens of gangsters with steel pipes and long knives, but now

What a mystery!

Zou Mengda didn't know that Wang Feng didn't specially exude this terrible power, but as an immortal, he had the power to be worshiped. Just because he was cold in the heart, he naturally displayed it, not intentionally.

However, Zou Mengda and other ruthless people are shocked by his lightness but not special power. If Wang Feng's momentum is really full, maybe Zou Mengda can turn around and run.

But Wang Feng did not do so, he did not intend to let Zou Mengda run.

This guy has given Wen Jiaying nightmares for so many days, so he should let Wen Jiaying see how vulnerable the guy who brought her nightmares is, how rubbish, how... It's not worth mentioning!

By this means, Wen Jiaying can no longer be disturbed by it and leave a shadow in his heart.

So, Wang Feng stood quietly, with a little tenderness, looking at Wen Jiaying who was pulled by Zou Mengda.

Her slender left wrist is being pulled by Zou Mengda's right hand. Wang Feng's brow is slightly wrinkled as she looks at the right hand with blue veins.

This right hand, you can't keep it.

See Wang Feng looking at himself, Wen Jiaying suddenly a grievance surge, eyes slightly ruddy up.

Zou Mengda was about to cry. Now she seems to be really wronged. Everyone who sees her wants to put her in his arms and comfort her.

"If you want to live in this world, then give you three seconds to let her go."

Wang Feng light says, in the vision emerge some evil spirit.

Zou Mengda was a little stunned. It was the first time that he was spoken in this tone. In the past, it was he who said this to others.

So in his opinion, Wang Feng is too arrogant!

At this time, Wen Jiaying finds that her left hand is pulled by Zou Mengda, so she pulls her hand out in anger. Maybe Zou Mengda's attention is on Wang Feng, and she doesn't hold it tightly, so she is pulled away by Wen Jiaying.

Then with grievance, Wen Jiaying ran to Wang Feng with ruddy eyes, and threw himself into his arms.

People saw the moment surprised, in an uproar, as if burst the pot, have whispered up.

"I'll go, it's so hot!"

"I said, Wen Jiaying must like Wang Feng!"

"I didn't expect that, they really..."

"Alas... My goddess..."

"But no matter how good Wang Feng is, he is 100 times better than Zou Mengda!"

"Just now Wang Feng... Too domineering!"

"If there is such a goddess, I would like to be domineering for a while."

"If you're a bully, you're still a bully?"

"Is, don't say in front of Zou Mengda domineering, I see you dare to stand up and say just Wang Feng said that sentence, even if you have the courage!"

Everyone whispered, but Wang Feng didn't care. He felt the softness in his arms, but he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart. He only had deep pity.

The body of the lady in her arms is so weak and petite. Her thin shoulders are shaking slightly. Wang Feng knows that Wen Jiaying is very sad and helpless. As a result, he blamed himself. If he had not left, she would not have suffered for several days in a row. But fortunately, he came back. He said he would protect her, and he will do it! With her hands slightly folded, Wang Feng gently embraces Wen Jiaying's shoulders, then caresses her hair with one hand, and puts one hand firmly on her thin and soft back. Wang Feng did not speak, but his hand has firmly indicated that there is no need to worry about him. When people saw this scene, they were envied, surprised, sighed, blessed, and more gratified. Wen Jiaying, a weak woman, has been harassed for so many days by the number one villain in the school. Finally, someone dares to stand up for her. And the person who stands out, or the person she likes, is cared by the person she likes. This feeling must be very happy, right? Some girls can't help but eyes red, hands up, full of envy. After shaking for a long time, he felt the firmness and warmth from Wang Feng's big hand. His hair was still caressed gently by Wang Feng. He was helpless and hesitant, and Wen Jiaying, who was full of fear, suddenly settled down. Her spirit and emotion, which had been tense for a long time, were miraculously settled down, no longer like a string that would be broken. All this is brought by the boy who is holding himself. These days, every time she was wronged, every time she was sad to cry, she would think of Wang Feng, his care, his protection, his face, his faint smile, and miss him very, very much. So at the moment of seeing him, Wen Jiaying would lose control, not care about a crowd of onlookers, directly into his arms.