Super Special Forces King

Zhang Feng, who watched this scene from behind, got the scene he wanted, and Lao Yu finally shot it.

His Ni Lin is his wife.

Lu Xinxiang's five bodyguards are still a bit level. They have practiced, and they have martial arts routines. It is estimated that she bought them at a high price.

Zhang Feng can still see this fist very clearly, at least a lot better than the red star brothers he brought.

But it was these people who were vulnerable to Lao Yu Qu's angry fists, one punch.

The last one was kicked out of the gate.

The battle lasted only a minute, and it was quiet.

Fangfang, who was standing there, was already shivering. The makeup case had fallen to the ground. She didn't dare to squat down to pick it up. She raised her high heels and was about to run.

\"Want to run!\"

Lao Yu's icy voice made her feet soft and unsteady, and she sat on the ground.

\"No, no, it's none of my business...\" Fangfang trembled when she spoke.

The next step is Lao Yu's way of doing things.

This is what Zhang Feng is waiting for.

\"How are you? Xiao Ai...\" Lao Yu looked at his wife with a heartache.

Xiao Ai said: "I'm fine, but your face is bleeding!"

\"It's okay, I'm not bad with this scar on my body!\"

\"Yes, it is more handsome with scars on the face!\"

This is a false truth. Some people have scars on their faces as a sign that a rascal is a badass, but some people are honors, medals, and women's favorites.

\"Heh...\" Lao Yu smiled.

At this time, Lu Xinxiang had already reacted and pointed at Lao Yu and cursed: "Who are you? Dare to beat us!"

\"I am Yu Zhixiong, the owner of this farmhouse. If you make trouble here again, I'm not welcome, please leave immediately! \"Lao Yu's tone is very strong.

This is his attitude, blindly giving in will only make ignorant people more rampant.

Next, he still has a lot of things to do. The store needs to be renovated, and there is a pond, which is a big project.

Very busy!

\"You, you, you bastard, do you know who I am?\" There was blood flowing from the corner of Lu Xinxiang's mouth, which shows how strong Lao Yu's hands were just now.

Lao Yu said coldly: \"Whoever you are, get out now, this is my site, you are not welcome!\"

\"You...\" Lu Xinxiang was angry.

She didn't dare to go up and hit people again, because this man would really hit her just now, and he was very good at hitting. None of his bodyguards were his opponents. A good girl didn't suffer from immediate losses, and it was a disadvantage to go out today.

Looking at her unconscious husband lying on the other side, Lu Xin's scent was just a few feet up. She was kicking like this in high heels, spreading her anger on the man.

How could he be beaten if it weren't for this trash today?

Zheng Youda woke up with pain.

\"Ah...\" Zheng Youda screamed, not to mention how painful his whole body was.

The worst man is just so!

\"Go!\" Lao Yu said angrily:\"Don't shout here, go die outside!\"

Lu Xin was so fragrant that she was almost speechless: \"You wait for me, I will let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy...\"

"What are you doing lying down? Are you dead? It's all rubbish..." Lu Xinxiang kicked again, and Zheng Youda got up with difficulty. She pointed at the bodyguard and said angrily: "And you, isn't it usually very good? Why can’t I beat one person, waste, all waste...\"

\"Son, come, are you hurt?\"

Only then did Lu Xinxiang think of her son, who was also beaten just now, with fingerprints on her face.

\"I, I, I'm okay, Mom, your face is hurt...\" Shao Zheng is very concerned about his mother.

\"It's okay, let's go, hum, you all wait for me!\"

Lu Xinxiang pointed at the knife and Zhang Feng behind the gang angrily: "And you, if you die, you are accomplices. You will wait for me. I will make you pay!"

After speaking, Lu Xinxiang took the people away. Zheng Youda limped behind. Two bodyguards were still unconscious and others helped out. Only Fangfang was more complete. She was hardly beaten.

She was very smart, and came to help Lu Xinxiang away, which warmed Lu Xinxiang's heart a lot.

Behind the farmhouse is quiet, Xiao Ai is treating his own man's wound, which is a blood stain on his face, which is not in the way.

But Xiao Ai was beaten on the back. Lao Yu has asked several times, and now he asks: "How are you, you must be honest, otherwise we will go to the hospital for a check!"

\"I'm really okay. I was beaten a lot when I was practicing boxing with you, it's okay!" Xiao Ai is worried about what the man will do irretrievably.

\"That's good!\"

Lao Yu was relieved.

\"Haha, it's almost time for dinner again!\" Lao Yu walked over and said very embarrassingly to the knife.

The knife nodded and said: "It's okay, it's okay, drink it when you order, I wonder if you have anything to eat here?"

\"If you don't dislike it, then you can eat fish, how about it?\" Lao Yu smiled and said: \"All the stock was sent out at noon. It was requested by the Zhang Feng brothers, and all the accounts were counted on the head of the head!\"

\"Haha, I really have you!\" The knife smiled.

Lao Yu still didn't know how close the relationship between Dao and Zhang Feng was, and I didn't see any exchanges between them just now. Lao Yu seemed to be just nodding his head.

Now the look in Lao Yu's eyes with the knife looked different, and he was amazed by the way he shot just now.

Maybe Brother Feng stayed here all day for him?

"Brother Zhang Feng, what do you think?" Lao Yu asked Zhang Feng.

\"It's okay, I don't pick what I eat! \" Zhang Feng said in a very calm tone, and then said to Murong Dasen nearby: \"Uncle, what do you think?\"

\"Okay, good fish!\" Murong Dasen was very happy.

The knife was shocked, uncle? Is it Feng's uncle? When did Brother Feng have an extra uncle?

No, this person seems familiar? Think about it, think about it again...

By the way, the car repair shop, the car repair shop in the suburbs, and the one that repaired the car for Brother Feng. The key is that they were rude and didn't say hello.

\"Are you a knife?\"

When the knife was upset, Murong Dasen took the initiative to speak.

\"I, I am... I, just now... I, I am Jiang Tao, just call me Xiao Tao, knife...\"

The knife is incoherent, and Brother Feng is already very powerful, so how can his uncle be simple? Now I am actively talking to myself, what rhythm is this?

Don't look at Feng Qingyun's appearance in the aura, but the knife felt a murderous intent and pressed him to breathe.

\"Don't be nervous, you are Xiaofeng's brother, then I will entrust him to you, you can call me uncle!" Murong Dasen said.

\"Yes, uncle...uncle...\"

Cold sweat broke out on the knife's forehead.

\"Haha...\" Murong Dasen smiled.

From this laughter, the knife felt an ominous premonition, and I still don't know what it is.

Lao Yu was also very surprised. He knew the name of the knife. It was a local snake in this area. It was very powerful, but he was actually afraid of this middle-aged man in ordinary clothes.

What is his origin?