The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 8: Brother, what do you call me?

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"Brother, what do you call me?"

Hearing this ruthless boy say this to him, Mao Xiaorui raised his eyebrows, oh, is this boy very sensible

At that moment, he said arrogantly: "Everyone who gives me face will call me Young Master Mao!"

"hey-hey!"

Zhang Feng grinned, "What if I don't give you face?"

Mao Xiaorui hugged his shoulders, tilted his chin, and stiffened his neck, "Funny, who in Southwest City dares not to give me Mr. Mao face? He doesn't go out to inquire about my background!"

There is no way, Mao Xiaorui said this with confidence. His father's pharmaceutical factory is second to none in the entire Southwest City, and it is also a major taxpayer in the province. Even the mayor must be respectful when he sees him, let alone In this school, as long as no one is killed, there is nothing he can't handle.

"Mao Shao? Mao... less hair? Does that mean there is no hair?" Zhang Feng muttered with a smile.

After muttering twice, the playful expression on his face suddenly stopped without warning, and he slapped Mao Xiaorui on the face with his backhand.

Mao Xiaorui staggered from being slapped, and half of his face was in burning pain.

He raised his head fiercely and stared at Zhang Feng. No one dared to touch his hair, let alone being slapped in the face.

"Boy, I remember you! If you dare to hit me, no matter what you have to rely on, I will make you pay the price." Mao Xiaorui is not a fool. He expected that this boy who dared to attack after hearing his name must have a strong background. So he put down his harsh words and prepared to go back to investigate and deal with Zhang Feng properly.

With that said, he is leaving!

Zhang Feng's eyes widened, and he reached out and grabbed Mao Xiaorui's hair and pulled him back. Now that Liang Zi has been forged, how could he let Mao Xiaorui leave so easily.

"Ah... let go, my hair hurts..."

It felt like his hair was about to be torn from his scalp. Mao Xiaorui grinned in pain and screamed, tears streaming down his face.

"Damn it, they look like flowers in a greenhouse." Zhang Feng muttered, turned to look at the triangular eyes that were lying on the ground, covering his nose and still crying, and then said: "I actually beat you to tears again!"

"Boy, I won't let you go... ah... it hurts, let go... I'm going to kill you!" Mao Xiaorui was still shouting hysterically.

"Noisy!"

Zhang Feng roared and took off his shoes with his free hand.

The shoe in his hand, with its naturally pungent smell, hit Mao Xiaorui's face hard, bang!

Before Mao Xiaorui had time to shout, the other side of his face was hit by the sole of a shoe, bang!

Bang bang bang bang…

There was a student standing at the door of the dormitory with half a fried dough stick in his mouth. The soy milk had spilled all over his pants without even realizing it. He was completely stunned. Who doesn't know Mr. Mao that he is the only one who dominates the school and bullies others? When has he ever been beaten so badly

At this time, even Mao Xiaorui's biological mother was standing in front of him and could not recognize that this was her son. Mao Xiaorui's originally handsome face had completely swollen into a pig's head, and he could play Zhu Bajie on the set without makeup. His eyes were swollen into slits, and saliva and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Feng dragged Mao Xiaorui's body towards the jeep.

Li Jian felt that his brain was a little weak. This Zhang Feng really... didn't dare to act normally. He suddenly felt that Zhang Feng was really merciful when he was kicked on the thigh. If he was beaten like this, he would have no shame in staying in the special forces.

"Why did he bring Mao Xiaorui here?"

"I don't know, but the Mao family is really powerful in Southwest City, and it's difficult to deal with it." Old Wolf also muttered.

Pulling Mao Xiaorui to the front of the jeep, Zhang Feng smiled harmlessly at Lao Lang and Li Jian inside through the windshield, showing eight white teeth.

Seeing his smile, Li Jian, who had suffered a lot at Zhang Feng's feet, felt something in his heart. He thought to himself that it was not good, and said to the old wolf who smiled back: "Drive, let's go quickly, this kid didn't hold anything back!"

"No, that's quite polite!" Old Wolf said in surprise.

"Stop the ink stains and leave quickly!" Li Jian roared.

Hearing the sound of the engine starting, Zhang Feng secretly thought that it was too late to leave now!

He squatted down and whispered in the confused Mao Xiaorui's ear: "Do you hate me? Do you want to take revenge on me? It's easy. You can find me by remembering this license plate number."

Afraid that he would not remember it, Zhang Feng even read the license plate number to him word for word in his ear.

The car window was open, and Li Jian and Lao Lang inside also heard Zhang Feng's words. Not only Mao Xiaorui was confused at this moment, but also the two veterans who had experienced many battles.

"It's not that we don't work hard, it's that he is too cunning!"

Li Jian wailed in his heart. This damn Zhang Feng was so happy after beating someone on his own that he let the entire special forces team take the blame for him.

The old wolf swallowed his saliva. For the first time on the battlefield, he was as cunning as a wolf and felt that he was so innocent.

Throwing Mao Xiaorui on the ground, Zhang Feng got into the back seat of the jeep with a smile, and said happily: "Long time no see, brother Li Jian! Hahaha, oh, this is the first time I meet this brother, what should I call him?"

Li Jian's dark face was ashen. Lao Lang waved his hand quickly and said to himself: "You're welcome, just call me Lao Lang. I'm not your eldest brother!" He was still frightened. Just now, Zhang Feng went over to slap Mao Xiaorui in the face and asked in such a mean manner: "Brother, what do you call me?"

"Old Wolf? That's a good name. It's domineering! At first glance, you are a martial artist with extraordinary skills and extraordinary skills!" Zhang Feng slapped him in the face.

However, Lao Lang didn't care at all and simply put the car in reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator to drive away.

Zhang Feng didn't mind either. He was beaten and the blame was passed on to someone else, which made him feel so happy.

Just as the car was driving at the intersection, Zhang Feng suddenly saw Qian Ying standing at the intersection. He quickly said: "Stop!"

The old wolf didn't know what Zhang Feng was trying to do, so he didn't listen at all. All he wanted now was to complete the mission by sending Zhang Feng to the captain.

"Hey, if you don't stop the car, I will jump out of the car!" As he said that, Zhang Feng opened the car door and pretended to jump out.

Seeing this scene through the rearview mirror, Lao Lang was so frightened that he quickly applied the brakes.

Zhang Feng ignored the expression on his face, got out of the car and ran straight to Hu Xinting who was standing there.

Hu Xinting was originally going to pick up the new students, but the more she thought about it on the road, the more something was wrong. She didn't know when we would meet again, and meeting you was a beautiful thing. It felt like parting between life and death.

Feeling uneasy, she called her friends and asked her friends to help her go out for the day. She ran over to ask Zhang Feng what was going on, but she saw him slap Mao Xiaorui in the face. (To be continued)