The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 136: The number one dude in Kyoto

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"I know!"

Zhang Feng could think of what Hu Xinting would say next, so he said quickly: "Tingting, I know that your family background is extraordinary, but I am just a young man from a small city with no income. To outsiders, being with you is like a toad." Swan meat, your family will definitely not agree to you being with me!"

He lowered his head, looked directly into Hu Xinting's eyes, and said decisively: "Tingting, do you believe me? From the first time I saw you receiving freshmen at the train station, it was the first time you appeared in the gloomy life. The bright colors may not matter to others, but to me, every bit of them is precious and worth all my strength to grasp!”

"I am indeed impoverished now, but I still have a life, and I still have strong bones. No matter how opposed others are, as long as you don't reject me, others can't even think of breaking my bones inch by inch. Take you away from me."

At some point, Hu Xinting's face was filled with tears, and the crystal tears fell across the corners of her slightly raised mouth.

Zhang Feng stretched out his rough palms tremblingly, and gently landed on her tender white cheeks. His movements were so slight, for fear that the calluses on his hands would hurt her skin. Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said emotionally: "Tingting, don't cry, okay? I feel bad!"

Hu Xinting nodded, but tears always fell down, and she thought in her heart: "This fool, how could he know that his family is far more complicated than he imagined!"

After wiping away her tears, Hu Xinting said: "Zhang Feng, in three years, I will take you home in three years. If you can satisfy my family, I will marry you! If not... I... will never marry for the rest of my life. !”

After saying that, she picked up the Kun bag and rushed out of the door.

Zhang Feng looked at her leaving figure and clenched his fists fiercely. Three years! good! Just three years!

Rushing into the elevator, Hu Xinting could no longer resist the urge to cry. She squatted on the ground, tears bursting from her eyes. Her delicate shoulders were twitching, and tears were falling down.

Wang Aiguo sat on the redwood chair and dialed a number with a sneer. After a few dings, he was connected. Immediately, a grumpy and impatient voice came out.

: "Who the hell is calling me at this time, looking for death?"

Along with the roar of the man, there is also the low singing of the woman in excitement.

"Master Hu, this is me, Wang Aiguo. I'm really sorry for disturbing your good things. How about I call you later?" Wang Aiguo said teasingly.

Hu Sanshao, who was having sex with a charming woman in bed, heard the call from Wang Aiguo. He quickly pulled out his limp penis from the woman's body, pulled the woman's hair, and pushed himself down. He smiled and said, "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Mr. Wang! How come Mr. Wang still has time to think of me?"

Wang Aiguo said with a smile: "I heard something interesting recently. I wonder if Mr. Hu would be interested in hearing it?"

Hu Sanshao was stunned. Although Wang Aiguo knew him, he had no contact with him. If he called him at this time, he might not just say something. He said while enjoying the woman's snake-like tongue: "Okay, I'd like to hear some interesting things from Mr. Wang!"

Wang Aiguo secretly sneered. As long as he whets the appetite of the most notorious dandy in Kyoto, he will not be able to deal with Zhang Laoer. When the time comes, he can just watch the tiger fight from a distance. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured, no matter what. With that kind of result, even Zhang Laoer has no good fruits to eat!

"Third Young Master, it's inconvenient to say on the phone, how about I host you tonight and come out to have fun?" Wang Aiguo suggested.

"Okay! I'm waiting for your call!"

Hu Sanshao hung up the phone and fell sprawled on the bed. The pretty girl was still busy working hard.

"Made, why do you feel that this Wang Aiguo feels like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken? He won't set a trap for me, right?" Mr. Hu muttered.

Zhang Feng sat on the sofa and smoked cigarettes one after another. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of tobacco.

His idea in the past was to just muddle along, live a day-to-day life, save some money for a wife and find a beautiful woman, and live a life of peace and prosperity.

But now it seems that I was too naive.

Unconsciously broke into the circle of Kyoto

, only to find that compared with others, he was like a small boat bumping into an aircraft carrier!

A small wind or wave that seems insignificant to others may capsize you at any time.

Now the biggest opponent on the surface is Wang Aiguo, one of the four young masters in Kyoto who has a prominent family background. And he is surrounded by a group of losers who will jump out at any time and follow Wang Aiguo to wave flags and shout. Once he is defeated by Wang Aiguo, these people will be like scavengers, smelling the smell of blood, jump out and eat him until his bones are gone.

And Hu Xinting's family is the most difficult mountain to cross between herself and Hu Xinting. Fortunately, there are still three years to go!

Thinking about yourself again, the people around you, Monkey, are all from poor backgrounds like yourself.

Wen Kai Qi Chai Chong's family background is considered good, but he cannot be compared with Wang Aiguo. On the battlefield, there is no doubt that the two of them can use their bodies to block bullets for themselves, but in reality, they have to take into account not only their own lives, but also their respective families.

Brother Li Jian should have a good background, but it hasn't been revealed yet, so we can't make a conclusion yet.

The most mysterious one is the team leader, King Yama, but like brother Li Jian, he is both secretive and invisible, making it difficult for people to understand!

After smoking the last cigarette, he inserted it into the ashtray, and a hint of violence flashed through his gloomy expression!

I don’t have any foundation, but this is my greatest asset, I can act without any scruples!

He said in a cold and sinister voice: "Wang Aiguo, you'd better not provoke me, otherwise even if I die, I will tear off a piece of flesh from your body and make it unforgettable for you forever!"

Late at night, Mr. Hu walked into the private club. The manager immediately greeted him and said humbly: "Master Hu, Mr. Wang is waiting for you in the reception room of Tianzi No. 1!"

With an unruly look on his face, Mr. Hu Sanshao frowned, slapped the manager on the face with his backhand, and cursed: "Are you the fucking new here? Remember to call me Mr. Hu, not Mr. Hu, if you do it again." It’s not a slap, you understand?”

The manager's cheek was swollen after being beaten, but he did not dare to show any anger. Instead, his face was filled with a smile and he said respectfully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hu, please remember!"