The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"Brothers, don't hide, come out, everyone is just looking for trouble, we can't lose our reputation."

Qin Feng stopped suddenly and turned to look at a black Audi next to him.

Behind the Audi car, there are three bastards hiding.

One of them had a bullet head and a sullen face with a knife scar at the corner of his eye.

He is Brother Xiaoshan.

Master Shan's nephew, who has practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple for several years, is a ruthless character.

"Brother Xiaoshan, that kid seems to be talking to us? Damn, what does he mean?"

On the left and right sides of Brother Xiaoshan, there were young men with two-inch hair squatting. One of them stretched out his head to look outside, then quickly retracted, and said in a low voice, very confused.

"Since we've been discovered, let's go out and meet him. I want to see how powerful he is."

Brother Xiaoshan lit the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth, stood up, twisted his neck, dragged a small Japanese samurai sword, and walked out with a grinning grin.

Brother Xiaoshan showed up.

The bastards hiding around also came out one after another.

Each of them held various weapons in their hands, and their malicious eyes fell on Qin Feng.

"Chop Suey, my brothers are right there, if you have the guts, come and see if I don't kill you."

Qin Feng said viciously in a voice that only he and Brother Xiaoshan could hear, with a look of disdain, and stretched out his middle finger to Brother Xiaoshan to provoke him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the tens of thousands of warriors in front, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill them!"

Brother Xiaoshan was slightly taken aback, but didn't react.

Those Wanjia warriors were a little nervous when they saw dozens of gangsters with weapons suddenly appearing from all around.

Qin Feng's sudden shout made them subconsciously think that the dozens of gangsters with weapons were the helpers called by the other party.

"Don't keep your hands, let them be disabled."

Among the warriors of the ten thousand families, a leader quickly reacted and gave an order.

Several Wanjia warriors rushed towards Qin Feng immediately, all of them were menacing and murderous.

They also regarded those gangsters as enemies!
"Damn it, they rushed over, come on, kill them."

On the side of the gangsters, I don't know which evil pen yelled, it was a godly assist, and it aroused the bloodiness of the gangsters at once.

They regarded those warriors from the Wan family as Qin Feng's helpers.

Dozens of bastards roared, followed behind Qin Feng, and rushed up.

Brother Xiaoshan was still a little dazed.

He always felt that something was wrong.

However, he didn't have time to think too much at this time.

He was hugged by his brothers and rushed forward involuntarily.

The two waves of people quickly collided.

bang bang bang...

The two sides went straight to it.

The martial artists of the Wan family were all very powerful in martial arts, and they eliminated a dozen bastards as soon as they fought.

ah ah ah...

The bastards lost their limbs and fell to the ground, howling miserably.

"Brothers, fight with them."

These bastards have all seen blood, and some have even killed people.

Not only were they not intimidated, but it aroused their ruthlessness even more.

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots!

Three Wanjia warriors were caught off guard and were directly blown away, losing their fighting power.

One was studded with iron beads on his chest, one was shot in the stomach, and the other was shot in the right chest...

The injury is serious!

"Ah! Fuck me to death!"

The leading martial artist from the Wan family saw murderous intent in his eyes when he saw the plight of the three brothers.

With a loud roar, he took the remaining brothers and stabbed them like a sharp knife into the group of gangsters, sweeping with iron fists and kicking with iron legs.

Immediately, several bastards flew out, lying on the ground twitching, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Several warriors from the Wan family relied on their strength and strength to strike fiercely, and suppressed the ferocious flames of the group of gangsters for a while.

Those bastards who shot were even beaten to death by the warriors of the Wan family, and their breath was less than their intake.

However, although the gangsters have temporarily fallen below, they are still very strong.

After all, they have been fighting in the streets for many years, and they have practiced rogue tricks, and they don't fight head-on with the warriors of the Wan family.

Occasionally, they took a cold shot to sneak up and attack, which made several warriors of the Wan family tired of coping, and they were also scratched with several bloody cuts...

Next to the battlefield, the roof of an off-road vehicle.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged, with a cigarette in his mouth, watching a play.

Just now, at the moment when the two men and horses collided, he dodged directly, leaving the battlefield like a dexterous monkey.

He found it very interesting to watch the two forces dog-eat-dog.

However, from the corner of his eye, he has been staring at the Maybach.

The grand master in the Maybach is the grand finale tonight.

The door is open.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and wearing a white suit came out of the Maybach.

"A bunch of trash!"

This flamboyant middle-aged man is Wan Bing's third uncle, Wan Teng.

His face was ugly right now.

He has already seen that those gangsters are not the helpers called by Qin Feng at all, and the purpose of those gangsters should be the same as his.

However, those gangsters and his subordinates were all used by Qin Feng to kill each other.

Wan Teng raised his gaze slightly, and collided with Qin Feng's gaze in mid-air.

Two sharp killing intents shot out from his eyes.

Qin Feng's eyes were calm, with a half-smile expression on his face, and he was not frightened by Wan Teng's gaze.

Wan Teng frowned, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

His expression immediately became a little dignified.

He is a great master at the prefecture level, and one look is enough to make people feel a great sense of oppression.

If it was an ordinary warrior, under his gaze, he would definitely kneel down!

But Qin Feng didn't respond at all.

From this point of view, this person's strength, perhaps, is not inferior to him.

Such a young grand master?

A trace of remorse suddenly flashed in Wan Teng's heart.

He is still too impulsive, and he should investigate this guy's background more carefully.

At this time, many disciples from the hermit clan came to Donghai City, and even those heavenly martial masters also sent disciples.

If they provoke a big shot with a powerful background, the Wan family might be doomed!
Wan Teng frowned slightly, he was hesitating whether to make a move.

hum!
At this moment, his cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Wan Teng took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. It was a text message from Wan Wei'er, and the content was about Qin Feng's identity and background.

After Wan Weier learned that her third uncle was in trouble with Qin Feng, she was very worried about provoking a powerful force that shouldn't be provoked, so she immediately mobilized all her connections to investigate Qin Feng.

According to the feedback information.

Qin Feng's identity is very simple.

The personal bodyguard of the current president of Tiansheng Group, who once worked as a mercenary abroad, has perfect marksmanship and has the reputation of the king of sniper...

Wan Teng quickly read the content of the text message, and his brows suddenly relaxed.

The information Wan Weier found about Qin Feng was all about his experience abroad. He did not find out the identity of Qin Feng's Longmen, nor did he find out that Qin Feng had any amazing background in China.

According to the data, Qin Feng had a few years of experience as a mercenary, killed people, good marksmanship, agility, stronger than ordinary people, that's all.

Since he didn't come from a hermit family and he didn't have a strong background, Wan Teng didn't have anything to worry about.

If you dare to provoke Wanjia, then pay the price of your life for your stupid behavior.

Wan Teng sneered, and slowly took off his white suit jacket, folded it neatly, put it on the car cover, and then jumped lightly, landing on the roof of the car.

The air surged inside.

There is an air current raging around.

Bang!
The car under his feet exploded directly.

Wan Teng's movements were nimble, like a butterfly wearing flowers, he quickly approached Qin Feng, his speed was very fast, leaving behind many afterimages.

hum!
A palm print appeared out of thin air and was printed on the back of Qin Feng's head.

A terrifying aura that shatters everything spreads out from the palm print, but before the palm print arrives, the glass of the off-road vehicle under Qin Feng's buttocks all burst...