The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

"That's right! Don't think that it's so great that you can kick a hole in the wall. Maybe it's a tofu project, but we didn't find it."

After hearing Zhao Tianlong's high-spirited words, Li Zhuang also woke up from the shock brought by Ye Feng, and shouted with his neck stuck.

He is a loyal supporter of Zhao Tianlong. He once saw Zhao Tianlong chasing more than a dozen people to fight alone. The majestic scene made Zhao Tianlong engrave the label of invincibility in Li Zhuang's heart.

The security guards who were still confident in Zhao Tianlong even though they were shocked by Ye Feng's kick through the wall, also shouted.

"Tofu dregs..."

Outside the door, looking at the wall with a big hole, Ma Fangxing went up to touch the exposed turning head with a strange expression, and found that its firmness was not a bean curd project at all, so he couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Feng.

"What kind of monster did Mr. Lin find for the security department!"

Ma Fangxing has lived for most of his life, but he has never seen anyone who can break the wall with one kick. The existence of Ye Feng has made him completely knowledgeable.

"You want to fight me? Are you sure?"

Looking at Zhao Tianlong who was eager to try, Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"Ok!"

Zhao Tianlong nodded in a muffled voice, and after doing some preparatory activities on the spot, he rushed towards Ye Feng suddenly.

A sharp heavy punch hit Ye Feng's chest head-on. Maybe after seeing Ye Feng's demeanor of crushing stones, Zhao Tianlong thought that his attack power was not as good as Ye Feng's, but he still had some confidence in his speed.

Especially when he found that his fist was close to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng didn't seem to react, he became more confident.

However, just when the fist almost touched his chest, a wide palm suddenly appeared on Zhao Tianlong's fist, covering it with one hand, and it couldn't be more golden.

"cough!"

Trying to withdraw his fist, Zhao Tianlong found that the palm holding his fist was like an iron hook, preventing him from moving at all.

But Zhao Tianlong has been in the army for many years, and he can be regarded as a person who has experienced many battles. When he found that he couldn't draw back his fist, he immediately swept across Ye Feng's waist with a whip kick.

Zhao Tianlong's attack was using standard military punches, each punch and kick were well-organized, but in Ye Feng's eyes, they did not have much deterrent effect.

It's not that Zhao Tianlong's attack is not good enough, it's just that the gap between the realms of the two is too great.

When Ye Feng saw Zhao Tianlong for the first time, he could feel the strength of this arrogant man.

The opponent is also a warrior, but only at the early stage of external strength.

If this strength is used to beat ordinary people, it may be invincible.

But when he met Chen Feng, who was already a Taoist master, Zhao Tianlong was not enough.

"Captain Zhao, come on!"

Li Zhuang was like a brain fan, and kept cheering for Zhao Tianlong beside him.

Although the remaining members of the security team did not make a sound, the eagerness in their eyes revealed their unsettled hearts.

For these people who admired strength, the battle between Ye Feng and Zhao Tianlong made them find the most primitive blood of men.

As for Ma Fangxing, the HR director of the company who brought Ye Feng over, he also nervously watched the battle between the two from the big hole.

From the bottom of his heart, he definitely hoped that Ye Feng would win. After all, Mr. Lin personally told Ye Feng to come in. If Ye Feng was allowed to leave, he, the personnel director, would not be able to explain it.

But from a rational point of view, Ma Fangxing thinks that this battle is very difficult for Ye Feng.

He knew exactly who Zhao Tianlong was. He was a man who had served in the special forces back then, and his abilities could stand the test.

On the day Zhao Tianlong joined the job, he saw with his own eyes that one of them defeated the entire security department.

Perhaps Ye Feng's foot of gravel was indeed shocking, but now seeing the two of them fighting back and forth, Ma Fangxing couldn't help becoming nervous.

On the field, Zhao Tianlong was attacking Ye Feng compactly.

After the first punch was blocked by Ye Feng, Zhao Tianlong found that no matter what attack he made to Ye Feng, he could be easily caught by Ye Feng. Many times, even after he felt that the other party was inevitable, Ye Feng could still use him. The incomprehensible speed and strength broke through the crisis in his eyes.

But now, Zhao Tianlong felt that his arm was numb, but he could still see Ye Feng's faint smile when he looked up.

"What!"

After scolding angrily, Zhao Tianlong suddenly straightened his neck when Ye Feng grabbed his hands again and his right leg was stepped on, and bumped his head towards Ye Feng's head.

Looking at it like this, it looked like he planned to die with Ye Feng.

"Ah!"

Seeing that Zhao Tianlong was being forced into a hurry, Ye Feng couldn't help showing a slight smile.

He could have ended the fight in a more violent and quicker way, but didn't.

If you just want to stand up, breaking the wall just now is enough, if you hit Zhao Tianlong's self-confidence too much, it will not be good for his management in the security department in the future.

By the way, Ye Feng still wants to hang up a idle job here, to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

In the face of Zhao Tianlong's suicide attack, Ye Feng did not dodge, but took the initiative to hit him with his head.

When the two heads hit each other, a dull toothache sound followed.

"Boom!"

"Captain Zhao is too ruthless! Such a loud noise, how much effort did it take!"

"Hearing this sound makes my head hurt."

Such a simple and rude attack method stunned the security guards present, and then there was a lot of discussion.

"It's over, these two people won't have any problems, right?" At the entrance of the cave, Ma Fangxing was also muttering nervously.

Looking at the field again, after some impact, Zhao Tianlong was already holding his forehead and swaying from side to side in a dizzy state. Judging from the traces of blood seeping from his fingertips, the impact was not light.

But Ye Feng still had the same smiling face, and there was no trace of collision on his head.

This scene made Li Zhuang swallow his throat and exclaimed: "This one, iron!"

"boom!"

Finally, Zhao Tianlong, who had been shaking for a long time, fell to the ground in response. Looking at the look of rolling his eyes, it was obvious that he had lost consciousness.

With smiling eyes, Ye Feng glanced at Zhao Tianlong who was on the ground, and then glanced at the group of security guards who were still crowded at the door.

"Now, who else refuses to accept and wants to fight me?"

Hearing this, all the muscular security guards shook their heads in unison and shouted in unison.

"Impressed!"