In the quaint pavilion, Zhang Feng stood facing the lake with his hands on his hands, looking plain and admiring the scenery. To be honest, the scenery was beautiful.
What makes people wonder is that the more wicked you are, the more you will enjoy it. If you build a small lake at home, the scenery is beautiful and people don't want to leave.
Ordinary people do not eat or drink for a few lifetimes, and they would never want to own a lake of their own.
"Are you Zhang Feng?"
A loud question came from behind, Zhang Feng squeezed the corner of his mouth and turned around leisurely, "Exactly!"
"The Xu family has no grudges against you, what are you doing, and you broke things!"
Xu Hanliang leaned on the crutches with both hands. The Patriarch's aura was very strong, and he was afraid to look at him when he was an ordinary person.
Zhang Feng looked at him disapprovingly, and said faintly: "Is there no enmity and no resentment? Do you need me to let you see with your own eyes, what is enmity, what is resentment?"
The words spread, like a cold wave passing by, and the biting chill enveloped everyone present.
The fierce bodyguards became trembling, and their faces became horrified, and some were even trembling.
Xu Xiaojiang stood beside his grandfather, almost sitting on the ground in horror. He peeked at his grandfather and was shocked to find that his legs were trembling.
Xu Hanliang is definitely someone who has seen big scenes, but shivering under Zhang Feng's aura shows how terrifying Zhang Feng is.
"Zhang... Zhang Feng, don't be too mad, the Xu family doesn't owe you, don't mess around!" Xu Hanliang calmed down and shouted loudly.
Patriarch's momentum is gone, he is more like an ordinary old man playing chess under the tree.
"Are you messing?"
Zhang Feng showed a wicked smile, his eyes stared, "Then I will let you see, what is chaos!"
After saying that, he flew up, kicked and kicked on the pillar of the pavilion. With a muffled sound, the solid wood pillar with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters broke on the spot, and the pavilion violently crooked.
Then, Zhang Feng didn't stand up to the ground, and kicked each other on the other three pillars.
After the rapid and dull sound, the four pillars all snapped off, and the beautiful small pavilion suddenly collapsed.
Zhang Feng in the pavilion landed and kicked his legs violently. He rose into the sky, smashed the pavilion directly, and flew up into the air.
In the harsh sound of wood rubbing, the small pavilion collapsed suddenly, raising a large amount of dust.
Zhang Feng
Floating down in front of the ruins of the small pavilion like a god, still standing with his hands holding his hands, his face was cold, and his murderous eyes were staring at Xu Hanliang.
"This is messy!"
The fierce and cold murderous aura scattered, and the two dozen bodyguards hurriedly backed away and gave up a large open space.
Xu Xiaojiang retired with the others, and saw that his grandfather was still in the circle, but he reluctantly walked back, pretending to support his grandfather.
At this time, leaving the Patriarch in front of him, he has no hope of inheriting the Patriarch.
Xu Hanliang was trembling all the time, barely controlling his fear, but his aging body couldn't control it, making him lament that he was really old.
"Zhang Feng, what do you mean?" He pretended to be calm and asked.
"Do you want me to repeat it?" Zhang Feng's face became more wicked, and he started walking towards Xu Hanliang step by step.
Upon seeing this, Xu Xiaojiang couldn't control his fear and screamed loudly: "Are you all dead, take Zhang Feng for me!"
Although the twenty or so bodyguards were stunned by Zhang Feng's aura, after all, there were so many people, and they were shouted by the most powerful young master in the family, which immediately aroused their fierce aura.
"Give it to me, life and death!"
The captain of the bodyguard screamed fiercely, and then took the lead and rushed towards Zhang Feng.
Others followed, all rushing up, and a lot of them took out the swing sticks they carried with them, aggressively.
Xu Xiaojiang quickly helped Xu Hanliang back, but he turned his head and looked at Zhang Feng with a vengeful look.
"No matter how much one person can fight, he can still pick twenty?" Xu Xiaojiang murmured.
The distance between the two sides was only seven or eight meters. The bodyguards rushed in front of Zhang Feng in two or three seconds. The captain took out the swing stick and flicked it fiercely. The swing stick suddenly popped out, and then he took Zhang Feng's head and pulled it down.
"Death?"
Zhang Feng said coldly, still standing with his hands behind him, kicking his legs up.
After the martial artist has reached a certain level of cultivation, his tricks and routines are all gimmicks in their eyes, and they really attack, and they all come easily.
"Boom!" The muffled sound spread, and the bodyguard captain flew out like a cannonball, knocked over two bodyguards, and the three rolled together.
The two men couldn't get up under the heavy impact and fell to the ground and wailed. The captain of the bodyguard had blood on the corners of his mouth, and there was no sound.
This blow was fierce enough, and the visual impact was strong. It suppressed all the other bodyguards, and no one tremblingly dared to continue the attack.
"Fuck me, kill him!"
When Xu Xiaojiang saw this, he was afraid that the bodyguards would back down and let himself face Zhang Feng. He shouted hysterically, "Catch Zhang Feng, each will reward one hundred thousand yuan, kill him, each will reward five hundred thousand yuan!"
The salaries of the bodyguards are only six to seven thousand yuan a month. One hundred thousand yuan is a huge sum of money for them, let alone half a million, which is the down payment for a house in the center of Tangdu.
Under the reward, there must be a brave husband, so they rushed to Zhang Feng again.
"Cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers is boring."
Zhang Feng shook his head, his figure moved, as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage behind him.
The afterimage rushed back into the bodyguard crowd, like a ghost, causing a strong panic. The bodyguards were screaming, but they responded with a dull collision and screams.
One by one, the bodyguards flew horizontally or up into the air, resembling a goddess scattered flowers, the scene was very tragic.
Twenty seconds later, apart from the bodyguard lying on the floor, the only person standing in front of the ruins of the pavilion was Zhang Feng.
"Old man from the Xu family, you and how many thugs there are, call it all, lest I waste time." Zhang Feng shook the dust on his coat and said calmly.
In a word, Xu Xiaojiang and Xu Hanliang were so scared that they backed back again and again, and then fell to the ground together.
They saw Zhang Feng's horror with their own eyes and were shocked.
"You...you dare to commit a crime?"
Xu Hanliang pointed at Zhang Feng with trembling fingers, his face pale.
Xu Xiaojiang is even more unusable. He hides behind the old man and looks at Zhang Feng with one eye, his eyes trembling.
The famous Xiaoyin people in your circle have no support, even the blood of ordinary people.
"Assault?" Zhang Feng let out a laugh, "Please, is your people the first to do it, okay?"
His face sank, he stepped toward the two of them, and after each step, the killing aura on his body became dignified. When he reached the two of them, the stalwart body, like a killing god, had an extremely strong sense of oppression.
Xu Xiaojiang squatted on the ground, trembling not to raise his head.
Xu Hanliang sat down and cried out in shock, "What do you want to do, but still kill people?"
(End of this chapter)