Super Special Forces King

Chapter 140 A Rotten Person with Sores on the Head and Pus on the Feet

The sharp blade between the fingers fell on Hu Sanshao's neck, and even the slightest advance would cut his skin and cut his trachea.

Hu Sanshao felt his body was stiff, he even regretted it at the last moment, he should avoid it.

Because Zhang Lao Er's fierce eyes contained murderous intent, a murderous intent to put people to death.

Hu Sanshao swallowed and spitted fiercely.

"You said if you weren't Hu Xinting's younger brother, would I kill you?" Zhang Feng condensed the madness in his heart, tilted the corner of his mouth and said flatly, because half of his face was swollen, making the whole face look hideous and distorted. .

The answer in Hu Sanshao's heart was yes, but at this time, no matter what he said, he grew up so old, he finally got the third person who was afraid.

Turning his wrist, the blade between Zhang Feng's fingers has disappeared, "You are Hu Xinting's younger brother, so I won't kill you, but it doesn't mean I will let you go!"

Before the words fell, the fist had actually landed on Hu Sanshao's face, bang bang! After a series of blows, Hu Sanshao's head has completely turned into a pig's head, and he fell to the ground, cursing: "Zhang Lao Er, you, you, you... don't you know if you hit someone or not?"

Standing on the side, Zhang Feng touched his swollen face, sneered twice, and said, "Mad, you still slapped Lao Tzu in the face. Grass."

Hu Sanshao sat up with his back leaning on the iron cage with his hands on his back. In pain, he sucked and sneered with a harsh grin. He wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng took out two of his low-quality cigarettes from his pocket, put them in his mouth and lit them, and handed them one to Hu Sanshao.

The latter didn't dislike it, and took it directly, dang it on the swollen sausage-like mouth, and started smoking it.

With a helpless smile, Zhang Feng really didn't expect Hu Xinting's younger brother to be such a person. Although he looks arrogant, at least he is not as hypocritical and disgusting as Wang Aiguo.

Hu Sanshao dangled his cigarette, raised his chin and looked at Zhang Feng standing in front of him, grinning: "How can I say that he is Hu Xinting's younger brother, why can't you just start it lightly?"

Zhang Feng sat down cross-legged and said: "You still have the face to say that I am not the one who provoke me first. I have no other temperament, that is, I have to fight against each other. Whoever wants to punch me, I have to change back. No."

After speaking, Zhang Feng thought of a question. Since Hu Xinting had a three-year agreement with herself, she would not tell her home. And the people around me knew that they had a girlfriend, but they didn't know who it was. How did her brother know about herself and Hu Xinting?

He asked: "By the way, Hu Lao San, how do you know about your sister and me?"

Major General Hu San spit out his cigarette **** in his mouth and grinned: "Brother, don't call me Hu Lao San? It sounds like Hu Han San. Well, you know how to call me, Hu Xinjian! How else can I know you and Of course the grandson Wang Aiguo told me about my sister!"

Zhang Feng secretly said in his heart that it was not surprising that Wang Aiguo was deflated by himself, and he actually brought Hu Xinjian over to touch him. It was really shameful.

I lit two cigarettes again, handed one to Hu Xinjian, and said with a smile: "You are not a pig's brain, he asked you to come to me,,, are you here?"

"Of course not, I'm not stupid, how could I do things that are not good for me?" Hu Xinjian argued. It may be that the expression on his face was too big to pull the muscles on his face, and he sucked in two breaths of air in pain, and continued. "There is an entertainment company in Wang Aiguo's hand. I asked him to deliver the company's top card to my villa tonight. Now he must be in pain."

Zhang Feng stared at Hu Xinjian with a silly look.

Hu Xinjian saw his expression and said a little displeased: "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Oh, I want to see what the silly B looks like. The ridiculous thing is that this silly B thought how smart he was after he was stupid." Zhang Feng said in a weird manner.

Hu Xinjian heard that Zhang Lao Er was scolding herself round the corners, and immediately explained: "Do you know the worth of that female celebrity? She has to lie on Lao Tzu's bed tonight, understand?"

"To say that you are stupid B is really insulting to stupid B. No matter how high a female celebrity is, can it be higher than an entertainment company? If you get an entertainment company, the female celebrity inside can escape your palm. heart?"

Hearing what Zhang Feng said, Hu Xinjian was stunned for half a minute.

"I'm going, I'm so stupid!" Hu Xinjian regretfully raised his hand to slap himself, but raised his hand, thinking that he had no human face, but put his hand down again.

"Why didn't I expect it!"

"It's not too late to think of it now! Zhang Feng said immediately, with an evil smile on his face, Wang Aiguo, you ask Hu Xinjian to cheat me. If I don't find the place, I won't be called Zhang Lao Er.

At the moment, he whispered in Hu Xinjian's ear, and the latter nodded repeatedly.

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Zhang Feng walked out of the grumpy fight club, with a sneer on his face, hum, this is interesting, Wang Aiguo, enjoy it.

Ten minutes later, Hu Xinjian walked out covering his face, got in the car and started, and went straight to his villa.

In the car, he muttered to himself: "Lao Zhang is right. Not only must the king be patriotic, but the beauty who is sent to the door can't be let go. If the sheep enters the tiger's mouth, how can you spit it out?"

While driving the car, Hu Xinjian was also thinking about Zhang Lao Er and how to evaluate him. At first glance, this person is not amazing, but he is just like the second brother. He is vicious and aggressive, and the murderous look in his eyes is like the domineering eldest brother.

Thinking of Zhang Lao Er's idea to pit the king's patriotism, Hu Xinjian thought of an accurate evaluation: a sore on the top of his head, pus on the soles of his feet, and bad water on his stomach, who is ill-fated.

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In Hu Xin's villa, Yan Yuer sat on the sofa with a frosty expression. The babysitter who opened the door for her glanced over from time to time.

If it weren't for the agent who told me to come and sit for a while, I would rarely meet Hu San, the No. 1 daddy in Kyoto, and do nothing else. She would definitely have killed her and would not agree to come over.

But the nanny's gaze made her feel like sitting on pins and needles, only begging Hu Sanshao to come back quickly and leave after meeting.

Thinking of Hu Sanshao's notoriety, Yan Yuer felt frightened for a while, but thought of the contents of the bag, and felt relieved.

"If you treat me frivolously, don't blame me for being rude."

Just as she was thinking about it, Hu Xinjian parked the car and walked in and said to the nanny: "Auntie, there is nothing wrong with today. Go and rest!"