The Flame Warrior of the Female President

Liu Gen didn't like to hear these words the most. He immediately walked up to the group of people, pointed at them and said, "A bunch of rubbish, who dares to fight with me? Is there any kind?"

Contrary to Liu Gen's expectations, no one paid any attention to him. This group of people is still training step by step, and many people don't even bother to look at him.

"Damn it! It's quite annoying! I'm talking to you!" Liu Gen was not polite, and walked over to a small man and slapped him hard.

The little man suddenly stopped what he was doing, and looked at him coldly and arrogantly.

"Watao, practice with Brother Liu!" Shen Tianlang said lightly, "Just practice, don't hurt his life!"

Liu Gen laughed back angrily: "Brother Lang, you have thorns in your words! What do you mean! Just this little thing can kill me? Bragging?"

However, no one laughed with him, they were all crossing their arms and watching his every move with cold eyes.

Liu Gen's smile also stopped abruptly. He took two steps back, opened his posture, and hooked his little finger a few times with a cold and arrogant face: "Boy, do it! If you have a crush, you will kill me! If you don't, I will kill you today!" kill you!"

After Liu Gen finished speaking, he exerted enough strength and punched the little man called "Broken Knife" on the head!

Liu Gen was tall and burly, and his fist was bigger than half of the opponent's head. When he punched him, the trowel just stood there and didn't move at all!

Just when the punch was about to touch the brick knife, the brick knife suddenly lowered its head, not only avoiding Liu Gen's iron fist head-on, but also suddenly punched out with a heavy punch, heading straight for Liu Gen's ribs !

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and Liu Gen stood there stunned, his right hand clutching his waist like a convulsion!

Broken ribs, and not just one or two...

At this moment, the trowel knife suddenly moved to the other side of Liu Gen's body, and with another heavy punch, it directly shattered several ribs on Liu Gen's other side, and then went around behind the opponent's left and right bows and kicked his feet!
The sound of bones breaking came out one after another!
Liu Gen couldn't even stand still, so he knelt down on the ground all of a sudden!
At this time, the brick knife hit the back of the opponent's head with a hand knife!

Liu Gen immediately rolled his eyes and passed out!

This series of movements is clean and neat, and almost every movement is completed in the blink of an eye!
At this time, Wang Tiegang couldn't help applauding.

And those trainers are still exercising in an orderly manner, turning a blind eye to all this.

Watao just glanced at Liu Gen, as if looking at a piece of garbage, and after a while, he continued to train.

"Awesome." Wang Tiegang immediately gave Shen Tianlang a thumbs up, "Brother, this kid is not bad!"

"Basically, they are all at the level of trowel knives, or even higher." Shen Tianlang said in a low-key manner, "There are 38 people in total, all of whom are masters in Southeast Asia. The price is cheap and affordable... Besides, they are all dead soldiers."

"Brother, thank you for your hard work this time, these people are quite good!" Wang Tiegang praised again.

"Brother, let them get acquainted with each other, and after a few more days of training, they can deal with Lin Yan." Shen Tianlang said, "Lin Yan is not an ordinary person, he is definitely retired from the special forces, he is a master, I suggest killing him When the time comes, we need to send a few more people."

"Well, just do everything as you said!" Wang Tiegang smiled knowingly, "Lin Yan is dead!" "

……

After appeasing the members of the killer team who had just started, Wang Tiegang asked a few younger brothers to carry Liu Gen away. He, Wang Tiegang has plenty of solutions.

As night fell, Wang Tiegang drove his own car and took his daughter Wang Yufeng to the airport.

At this time, Wang Yufeng was full of worries, and she was in a very bad mood.

Just after waiting in the waiting hall with his daughter for a while, Wang Tiegang heard someone calling Wang Yufeng's name not far away.

Wang Tiegang frowned suddenly, a little unhappy: "What is she doing here?"

"Dad, she is my best sister, she came to see me off!" Wang Yufeng looked at Yan Jing not far away and said, "Dad, can't you really help her?"

"I can't help, her mother is a bottomless pit, how can I help?" Wang Tiegang looked contemptuous.

"Her mother... what did she do?" Wang Yufeng asked puzzled.

"Suck that thing." Wang Tiegang snorted coldly, "You should know, I never let the people under my hands touch that thing, whoever touches that thing, whoever fucking is not a person!"

Wang Yufeng's heart sank immediately.

Yan Jing walked over quickly, her clothes were much plainer than before, she didn't have any jewelry on her body, and she looked a bit sloppy.

Wang Yufeng was so distressed that she quickly grabbed her hand and asked in a low voice, "How did it happen?"

"No, it's okay! I'm fine!" Yan Jing tried her best to cover up, and even forced a smile.

"Jing'er, I...I will find a way to take you out!" Wang Yufeng said stubbornly, "I will beg my father!"

"Don't beg uncle!" Yan Jing glanced at Wang Tiegang and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's useless. I'm working as an anchor now, and I can earn some money to support the family every month, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"Being an anchor?" Wang Yufeng became angry immediately, "Don't think I don't know why you are an anchor! Don't spoil yourself, can you?"

Yan Jing shook her head: "I won't ruin myself, don't worry! Let me tell you, I'm doing well on that platform now, and people give me gifts every day!"

"You..." Seeing her father staring at her, Wang Yufeng swallowed the words. Wang Yufeng knew very well how the other party was doing.Her circle is very chaotic. There is a young man whose biggest hobby is to reward the little anchor. It doesn’t cost much for a week to reward the little anchor, and then he asks the little anchor out to sleep. Wang Yufeng is afraid that Yan Jing will also encounter this kind of scum.

However, she couldn't stop Yan Jing anymore, she couldn't protect herself now, so she could only honestly go abroad to study.

"Tell me, which platform are you live streaming on and what is your name?" Wang Yufeng said in a low voice.

"Okay, but don't give me gifts, do you hear me!" Yan Jing's eye circles suddenly became moist.

……

Wang Yufeng left, but someone returned to Tianhai in the middle of the night.

As soon as he got out of the car, the young master was picked up from the airport by a luxury supercar. The one who picked him up was his younger brother, Tianhai's famous playboy Wang Qiu.

"Master Zhao, do you want to pay the bill later?" Wang Qiu teased.

"Okay, if you can ask Roland Lan out for me, I'll pay the bill!" Zhao Xiaoli snorted softly. The fake infatuated seed has always liked Roland Lan since he first met her, but he has always been unrequited love.

"Hey!" Wang Qiu laughed and said, "Don't worry, I've asked my girlfriend to ask her out for you!"

"Fuck! You're so funny!" Zhao Xiaoli was overjoyed immediately, "Today, Mr. Zhao will pay for the audience!"