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Sharapova realized something was wrong, not only her, but also the three other big men following her.
"Zhang Feng, don't hurt him." Sharapova shouted.
Seeing three other big men running over, Zhang Feng ignored them. Tian Zhuang, who was beside him, naturally knew what to do. He pulled out the pistol from his waist, turned on the safety, and pointed the gun at the three men running over.
Although he didn't speak, his meaning was very clear, that is, don't go too fast, otherwise he would shoot directly.
The three men running forward immediately stopped. When they came to China, it was naturally impossible for them to bring weapons.
Torsky looked at Zhang Feng coldly, and still threatened fiercely: "No matter what you do today, I will retaliate against you a hundredfold. I will definitely do it!"
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly and said casually: "Who can say for sure what will happen tomorrow, right? What happened today? But I can tell you with certainty that you will be pushed to the ground by me and beaten hard. friction."
"What do you mean?" Torsky didn't understand what Zhang Feng meant by friction.
"You'll understand soon enough!"
After saying that, Zhang Feng suddenly rushed towards Torsky. Although the latter's hand bones were shattered, he could not sit still and wait for death.
Seeing Zhang Feng rush over, he hit Zhang Feng's head hard with his whip leg.
"Well done! If you don't have the ability to resist at all, then there's really no point in doing it!"
His body suddenly lowered, dodging the whizzing whip legs, and his fist suddenly thrust out and hit him directly on the thigh.
Torsky felt a sharp pain, and he stumbled back three steps. Before he could stand still, he was directly bullied by Zhang Feng.
"Ah!" With a loud shout, Torsky violently moved his elbows, trying to counterattack Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng hit him with the same elbow.
boom!
Torsky only felt a sharp pain in his elbow that seemed to be shattered. The pain made him grin and suck in air.
It's also an elbow, Zhang Feng is not much better than him, but there is one thing that he is definitely not as good as Zhang Feng, and that is his ability to tolerate pain!
Torsky screamed in pain, but Zhang Feng remained expressionless!
He directly put his hands around Torsky's waist and shouted: "Get up!"
He straightened his waist and forcefully pulled Torsky up from the ground.
Snapped!
Torsky only felt that he had spun half a circle in the sky, and then he was thrown down hard. The left half of his face came into extremely close contact with the hard concrete floor!
Zhang Feng clapped his hands and walked over with a sneer, "Don't you know what it means to be pressed to the ground and rubbed hard? Now I will show you."
He walked up to Torsky, slowly raised his foot, and stepped on his face with the sole of his foot under Torsky's painful but vicious gaze!
"Rubbing and rubbing like the devil's steps!"
Zhang Feng hummed and sneered: "This is friction, do you understand?!"
"Remember this is the price. If you want to humiliate someone, you must be prepared to be humiliated in turn! This is today's lesson!"
Zhang Feng's feet didn't exert much force, but it made Torsky feel ashamed and wanted to find a place to get in!
It was so humiliating, and it was in front of Sharapova, which he couldn't accept at all.
Zhang Feng retracted his feet, walked to Tian Zhuang's side, pressed down his hand holding the gun, and walked towards Sharapova.
Sharapova's face was also a little ugly. After all, Torsky was from his father's Halberd of War training camp, and now he was so embarrassed.
When the other three big men saw Zhang Feng approaching, they all stared at him with unkind eyes. Their fists clenched loudly, as if they wished they could rush forward and tear Zhang Feng apart in the next life.
Zhang Feng ignored their eager expressions and walked up to Sharapova. He shrugged helplessly and said with a smile: "You can't blame me for this. It's just that your suitor is too crazy!" He insulted me, and when I finally gave him a chance to apologize, he refused to apologize. You saw what happened next!”
The corner of Sharapova's mouth was twitching for two days, and she turned to the big man next to her and said: "What are you still doing? Why haven't you carried Torsky onto the plane? Do you want to lose the face of our Ares Halberd training camp?" "
Hearing what she said, the two big men glared at Zhang Feng fiercely and walked towards Torsky who fell to the ground and was unable to stand up on his own.
"Zhang Feng, can't you just think of my face and stop arguing with them?" Sharapova also said helplessly.
Zhang Feng came close to her body at this time and whispered in her ear: "I really care about your face, otherwise do you think he can survive?"
"You" Sharapova was speechless. She has been with Zhang Feng for a while, and she has truly seen Zhang Feng's method of killing people, and she also understands Zhang Feng's decisive character in killing.
"What do you mean!" a man standing behind Sharapova shouted angrily.
He completely regarded Zhang Feng's words as just pretending, so he shouted angrily.
Zhang Feng's brows suddenly frowned, his wrist suddenly shook, and a stream of light flew out.
"No!" Sharapova yelled subconsciously.
The big man didn't feel anything else. He just felt itchy on his neck and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it away.
It was a little sticky in his hands, and his lips trembled twice. Although he didn't look at it, he knew it was blood!
The location of the wound is on the side of the neck, where the aorta is located!
His breathing quickened.
If the wound is no deeper than half a centimeter, and your aorta is severed, then you can't even imagine the consequences!
He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. He didn't know how the other party acted, so he wanted to see what hurt him.
Six or seven meters away, there was a playing card lying on the ground, still stained with traces of blood!
He finally understood now that the other party was really not showing off, but could kill him at any time.
Zhang Feng did not look at the big man, but said to Sharapova: "How about it, this time I am doing it for your sake again."
After saying that, he waved to Tian Zhuang behind him, who was still holding the gun even though he was not holding it up, and the two of them walked towards the parked plane.
At this time, Torsky was also carried back by two big men.
Sharapova shook her head slightly. She was a little worried now. If Zhang Feng really arrived at the Halberd of War training camp, there might be some trouble.
Just thinking about it gives me a headache!