55: C55 Conflicting

C55 Conflicting

"Xiao Yu, get up and follow me."

Zhan Pengfei added another sentence, showing his domineering nature.

"What do you want to say? Can't you just say it here?"

Zhuang Feiyu snuck a glance at Pei Feng uncomfortably and forced a smile at Zhan Pengfei.

"No, there are too many people here. It's too noisy. Follow me, I have something to give you."

Zhuang Feiyu's face turned cold. She stared at Zhan Pengfei and said word by word, "Don't use that commanding tone of voice with me anymore. I won't go with you, Zhan Pengfei! I have nothing to do with you, I'm not yours! "

In the past, Zhuang Feiyu always refused Zhan Pengfei in a soft voice because of her father's admonition.

Today, because of Pei Feng's presence, she really didn't want him to misunderstand her relationship with Zhan Pengfei. She didn't know where she got the courage to reject Zhan Pengfei with a tough attitude for the first time, and in public!

Zhan Pengfei was shocked and only regained his senses after a long time. His face turned pale as he pointed at Zhuang Feiyu's nose and said word by word in a deep voice, "Xiao Yu, you're talking to me in this manner? Was it because of this grandson? "Speak —!"

Xu Lu looked at Zhan Pengfei's pale face and slowly stood up in fear.

In Zhan Pengfei's eyes, there was only Zhuang Feiyu. In school, she didn't even have the least bit of gentleman's manners when facing other girls. She always had this kind of attitude.

She was afraid that Zhan Pengfei would suddenly make a move and was about to leave her seat.

Although Zhan Pengfei had never fought against a girl in school before, but the boys that he had beaten … However, there were quite a few of them. Moreover, this fellow was extremely ruthless. If they were to fight, the opponent would either have a fracture or concussion!

Xu Lu had already stood up, but Pei Feng had no intention of standing up. He didn't even raise his head as he continued to eat.

"So what if I am? "Please stay away from me from today onwards. You have no right to interfere with my freedom!"

The second generation students, who were familiar with Zhuang Feiyu, had never seen her so unyielding. They were dumbfounded.

Zhan Pengfei probably hadn't expected this attitude from Zhuang Feiyu at all, and while everyone was watching, his knuckles were cracking and veins were popping out on his forehead.

It wasn't because he wanted to hit Zhuang Feiyu, but because Zhuang Feiyu was so unyielding and didn't give him any face in this situation. His already violent and violent temperament had been stimulated to the limit and he was about to explode!

Before he could even open his mouth, a calm voice suddenly rang out, "You better not do anything to a girl, otherwise, I'll cripple you."

I'm going to die!

Zhan Pengfei was about to go berserk, yet this Pei Feng was adding oil to the fire at this moment!

Seeing the corner of Zhan Pengfei's mouth twitch, Xu Lu said timidly, "Zhan Pengfei, he's our class' new transfer student this semester. His name is Pei Feng, we don't know you, we're all classmates, please don't …"

Before Xu Lu could finish her sentence, Zhan Pengfei said in a low and fierce voice, "You are Pei Feng?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of wind rose. Zhan Pengfei attacked without a second word!

Zhuang Feiyu was still beside him. He was obviously afraid of hurting her, so he chose an extremely small and fast method to lock Pei Feng's throat.

However, even with Little Qiao's speed, she could still make out the sound of wind and thunder!

As soon as the expert made his move, he immediately knew if Zhan Pengfei … Surprisingly, he was a martial arts master at the initial stage of inner strength!

Pei Feng was here to participate in the Salon Viewing Mirror and did not even think of making a move, so no Devil Senses was able to detect Zhan Pengfei's strength. Zhan Pengfei's actions surprised him.

In his previous life, Tan Shaoyang was the most famous expert in Naiming High School and was known as the "Prince of Thai Fist".

Due to the intermittent lessons and the fact that Zhan Pengfei didn't hold any positions in the school, other than the rumors of him beating people up every now and then, who was particularly good at fighting, he was far less famous than Tan Shaoyang.

Actually, the most important thing was … In terms of handsomeness, he was far inferior to Tan Shaoyang.2

The so-called "number one expert in Naiming High School" title was basically something that Tan Shaoyang's little girls had started hype up.

Now that Zhan Pengfei had made his move, Pei Feng could immediately see that his strength was much stronger than Wu Tie's!

He, the Devil Senses, had explored Tan Shaoyang's strength before. He was only at the peak of outer force, not even entering the inner force realm. If the two of them were to fight, even ten Tan Shaoyang would not be enough to beat Zhan Pengfei.

Strangle?

This technique... Like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, the locking force contained a long and smooth strength and a penetrating force capable of tearing flesh and bones apart. This was the special technique of the Yun Province Zhan Clan?

Pei Feng smiled in his heart. Without raising his head, the steel fork in his plate suddenly stood up and his right hand moved like lightning to meet the incoming attack!

Before the crowd could see clearly, a crisp sound like a metal chain striking a stone sounded out. Immediately after, Zhan Pengfei's figure retreated and he took a few steps back. The plate in front of Pei Feng was also broken into pieces as the dessert juice flew in all directions!

"Ah!

Zhuang Feiyu and Xu Lu's face turned pale as they screamed and retreated. They were both girls after all, and they were all dressed up. Their first reaction was to never get their clothes and makeup dirty, not to get hurt by accident.

Pei Feng clenched his right hand in the air. The mess in the air didn't splash out of the scope of the dining table and fell back onto the table with a crackling sound. Not a single drop of it touched Zhuang Feiyu and Xu Lu.

At this moment, Pei Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Zhan Pengfei who was not far away. He said lightly: "You want to fight?"

Five meters away, Zhan Pengfei stared at him without blinking. On the surface, his expression was cold but his heart was in turmoil!

When he made his move, he would see the true meaning behind it.

He had not expected this at all … This thin and frail looking youth in front of him was actually a practitioner, and a practitioner who was not one bit inferior to him in terms of inner force!

In that short moment of exchange, not only did his Yun Province's Zhan Clan's unique technique, the "Golden Snake Clavicle Hand" not manage to lock onto his opponent, but it was instead broken by an extremely sticky, strange, and powerful technique!

Furthermore … As his two hands clashed, he was actually at a disadvantage – he did not even move, but he was forced back!

His right hand was slightly swollen and sore, while his palm was numb.

Zhan Pengfei wasn't stupid. Although he had only used 50% of his strength, the other party hadn't even stood up. Obviously, he hadn't used his full strength either!

This Pei Feng... Strength is not simple!

It was already a taboo to make a move in a situation like this. If he could not defeat his opponent, especially if he embarrassed himself in front of Zhuang Feiyu, he would lose a lot of face!

Zhan Pengfei only looked rough on the outside, but he was actually not a rough person. This young master of the top-notch Ancient Martial Family was actually not as simple and crude as everyone else saw him to be.

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