"Who?"
Someone started molesting Li Jiangying, and Zhang Feng was furious. He turned around abruptly, swept the three people at the door with cold eyes, and finally stared at the feminine brother in a white suit.
The younger brother is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall. He looks very good, but he is too feminine, like a woman. His eyes are still scanning Li Jiangying's body, and the squinting is very annoying.
He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was a supernatural evil spirit.
"Yeah!"
Li Jiangying screamed, dodged and hid in the dressing room, showing his head behind the curtain with a look of indignation.
Although she was wearing clothes, she was not much better than a swimsuit, which made her very ashamed, so she was even more angry, and her small face turned pale.
"My son Chang Wenxin, literary and artistic writing, enjoy it!"
Brother Gongzi pointed at himself with his thumb, and said loudly with a arrogant expression on his face.
Not only are people feminine, their names are also feminine.
"Return the son, I think you are a rascal!"
Zhang Feng hated someone peeping at Li Jiangying and cursed on the spot.
"Rogue?" Chang Wenxin's face became ashen. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to insult himself. He stared at him, and said angrily: "What are you, dare to scold me?"
"Sorry, I am nothing, but you are something!" Zhang Feng said coldly.
In a word, Chang Wenxin rolled his eyes choked.
It is difficult to define whether something is a good thing or not. A typical curse does not contain swear words.
"Boy, what are you talking about? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death?" The strong bodyguard blocked the door and pointed at Zhang Feng viciously.
The other skinny bodyguard had a cold face and didn't say a word, but it gave Zhang Feng the feeling that it was even more dangerous.
These two people are both martial artists, or masters, at least 8-Rank!
A young man who can take two eighth-rank masters as bodyguards, you can imagine how strong his background is. The four giants of Tang City, together, may not be as good as him, no wonder he is so arrogant.
Zhang Feng secretly made a judgment, and said in a deep voice: "It's not yet known who strangled and who strangled to death!"
Before the words fell, Ling Yu's murderous aura was released, and in an instant, the temperature in the twenty-square-meter store dropped to the point where people tremble.
The foreign girl salesperson shivered and hid behind the cash register, hiding directly, not daring to show up.
"Fuck, I turned out to be a master!" The strong bodyguard felt the cold murderous intent, narrowed his eyes, and quickly stepped forward, blocking his brother, "Mike, protect the little... little boy!"
"Snake, it's your business to protect the son, and I help the son to kill." Mike, the thinner bodyguard, took a few steps forward and stood in front of the two.
These two bodyguards actually have foreign names.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng sneered: "Are you Chinese?"
Chinese, people with Chinese blood but foreign nationality, or who have lived abroad since childhood, are not strictly Chinese.
"Boy, don't care where we are from, you offended our son, so quickly apologize, I will let you go!" Snake, the strong bodyguard, roared.
Zhang Feng looked back at Li Jiangying and saw her face full of humiliation and indignation, and then smiled leisurely at her: "Xiaoying, watch me teach bad guys and give you revenge!"
These words made Li Jiangying very happy, but she shook her head and said, "Zhang Feng, don't fight, it's not good."
Good women, men will not be risked.
Zhang Feng smiled again and asked, "The people around me have been humiliated, but I am indifferent. Am I still a man?"
Upon hearing this, Li Jiangying became anxious, stomped but dared not run out to stop Zhang Feng, making her hate the clothes she was wearing, and she hurriedly changed her clothes.
Zhang Feng turned around, stared at the three of them, and said: "It is you who should apologize, immediately, immediately, otherwise, I will use my method to make you apologize!"
"Don't be ashamed!" The bodyguard Mike sneered mockingly, and stepped forward, "Let me see how many points you are!"
This guy is definitely a fighting freak.
Without waiting for Zhang Feng's response, he rushed up with his body skills, his body shape was erratic and erratic, and he stepped forward as a black tiger with a chest and heart, grabbing directly at Zhang Feng's heart.
"So cruel!"
Zhang Feng squinted his eyes and found that the opponent was walking a vicious path, and immediately hit the opponent's cheek with a straight fist.
If two losers are injured, it depends on who is faster and hits the opponent first.
When Mike saw this, his eyes widened in surprise, he hurriedly changed his moves, bowed his head and dodged, avoiding Zhang Feng's attack, and then backed away as fast as he could.
"You... Are you also 8-Rank?"
Earlier, he thought that Zhang Feng was the sixth or seventh-grade cultivation base at best, so he didn't get everything.
Power, but after a trick with Zhang Feng, he realized that the opponent is a real master.
"Huh, can 8-Rank be overbearing?" Zhang Feng took a step forward, standing with his hands behind him, and questioning loudly.
The arrogant posture, like a dangerous peak, underestimates the mountains of the world.
Mike squinted at Zhang Feng, and suddenly he felt unmatched, which made him extremely annoyed.
"Eighth rank martial artist, you can run rampant!" The voice squeezed out from between his teeth.
After saying this, he pounced on Zhang Feng again, came in front of him, slammed a side kick, and kicked Zhang Feng towards the door with the sole of his foot.
The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, he intends to suppress Zhang Feng first with his good leg technique.
The long legs kicked out, and there was a breaking wind sound, which shows the attack power of his foot.
The opponent is 8-rank, Zhang Feng will not underestimate him, but he will not look at the opponent high, and without hesitation is another straight punch.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, his fist hit the opponent's foot.
In the next moment, the two backed each other, Zhang Feng took a step back, and Mike, Teng Teng Teng withdrew six steps, and was supported by Snake before he stood firm.
"You... You..." Mike's face was pale, his right foot was spotted on the ground, and the severe pain made his right foot almost lose the ability to move.
If Zhang Feng catches up at this time, one move can kill him.
Zhang Feng, still standing with his hand, took a step back, just to relieve his strength and not to hurt his arm.
At the ninth rank, the perception of power has reached a very high level.
Mike looked at him blankly, and finally realized that he was no opponent!
"Mike, let me come, you protect the little boy!"
Snake stepped forward and pulled Mike behind him, his face was fierce, teeth barking, and he smiled at Zhang Feng.
"Apologize, otherwise you will be worse than that guy!" Zhang Feng waved his hand and pointed at Mike.
"Boy, you do have two tricks, but I've never been afraid of playing head-on, I've never been afraid!" Snake grinned, and slammed his chest fiercely with his fist, banging loudly.
The next moment, he rushed, raised his fist, and used the same ordinary straight punch as Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng also raised his fist as he wished.
"boom… "
With a muffled sound that echoed, Sneek flew out, the glass door of the shop hit shattered, and people fell on the corridor outside the shop.
(End of this chapter)