"The Jihao people are such a poetic people. You can see how special their movements are. Come and take a few photos as a souvenir."

Hearing what Zhang Chenfeng said, a young woman with a rather artistic appearance immediately picked up her camera and took pictures of Brother Li and the black-faced man.

Being "swiped" by the dazzling flashing lights, the two gangsters wanted to cry but had no tears, so they could only cover their faces and turn their heads. A feeling of humiliation as if a chrysanthemum had been exploded filled their hearts.

"Huh? Why haven't they got up after lying on the ground for so long?"

Another enthusiastic tourist raised questions.

Zhang Chenfeng was quite helpless, and explained: "These chicken pick people are born with a fear of heights. Seeing the cliff next to them, they are a little dizzy when they are blown by the mountain wind, but they have already taken medicine and rest for a while. It will be fine."

Zhang Chenfeng's explanation is quite reasonable.

Everyone looked at the handsome, sunny, tall, and muscular man in front of them. He was clearly a fake rich second generation.

Moreover, the beautiful woman in her arms is one in a million, a peerless beauty with impeccable face and body, the words of such a handsome man and beautiful woman with excellent image and temperament cannot be false.

The group of tourists nodded with relief, and did not have any doubts about Zhang Chenfeng's words.

"The terrain here is so dangerous, I feel a little dizzy when I walk here."

A male tourist glanced at the thousand-meter cliff a few meters away, and was indeed terrified when he was blown by the cold mountain.

"Let's go, it's not safe here, don't stay too long."

A middle-aged man who looked like a team leader greeted the group of people and continued to move forward.

Lin Weiwei snuggled into Zhang Chenfeng's arms, her jade hand gently touching her lips.

After being reminded by this group of tourists, she also looked back at the cliff beside her that she could not see to the bottom at a glance, and a look of pity and horror suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"Ah, I'm so scared~~"

Lin Weiwei's exclamation sounded extremely captivating, like a midnight song that urges people to commit crimes.

The voice was still reverberating in the space here, but Lin Weiwei had already buried her head deeply in Zhang Chenfeng's warm chest, and she had the cute appearance of a frightened little white rabbit.

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, looking at the coquettish and peerless beauty in his arms, the feeling of beauty in his heart was even more beautiful, his big hand naturally patted Lin Weiwei's extremely elastic back without a trace of fat, and comforted softly: "With me here, no need Afraid."

However, the place where Zhang Chenfeng was standing was at least six or seven meters away from the cliff, so it was very safe. Whether Lin Meimei did this because she was afraid in her heart, or if she had other thoughts, is a bit thought-provoking.

Zhang Chenfeng looked around while holding the beauty in his arms.

After the climbers left, the surrounding area became much quieter.

However, this place is a bit close to Tianchi Scenic Area, there might be tourists passing by later, Zhang Chenfeng decided to find a secluded place first, and interrogate these two short-sighted men.

"You two are acquainted and don't move around. If you dare to twist your mind, I will definitely deform the little toothpick under you."

Zhang Chenfeng narrowed his eyes coldly, and said to the two men in a deep voice.

The black-faced man was a little silly, and nodded desperately when he heard Zhang Chenfeng's words.

Seeing this movement, the experienced Brother Li gave the black-faced man a hard look, then turned his head to look at Zhang Chenfeng, forced a cruel smile on his face, and wanted to fight back: "Don't pretend..."

There was a bang.

Brother Li hadn't finished his rebellion when Zhang Chenfeng slapped him on the face, and the left cheek immediately swelled like an eggplant.

He had just had his left arm folded with a coin by Zhang Chenfeng, and couldn't hold back the burning of his cheeks, so he could only cover his face with his right hand, looking very funny.

A slap made him lose his temper, Zhang Chenfeng didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the collars of the two men's clothes with one hand, and lifted them up, while the other hand tightly wrapped around Lin Weiwei's slender waist, not letting go.

The pair of tall and full chests on Lin Weiwei's chest squeezed Zhang Chenfeng's body vaguely, for a moment violence and passion coexisted, might and tenderness coexisted.

A touch of reddish sunset sprinkled on Zhang Chenfeng's face.

The man standing on the cliff, while carrying two men who weighed nearly [-] jins together, strolled with the beauty in front of the sea of ​​clouds and waterfalls, looking at the mountains and the scenery.

This kind of coquettish and domineering has been the best in the past and present, and he is completely a man with a cheating game against the sky.

The cool styling lasted 5 minutes.

Zhang Chenfeng walked to a forest away from the path, and threw the two submissive men under a pine tree.

"Weiwei, I want to interrogate the origins of these two villains. The process may be very cruel and violent. Go there and wait for me, don't look this way."

Zhang Chenfeng looked down at the delicate beauty in his arms, and said in a gentle and magnetic voice.

The interrogation process of the magic dragon must be equally flamboyant and violent, and Lin Weiwei has seen too much of the flamboyant side.

Zhang Chenfeng also didn't want his woman to be visually boring. As for the violent side, Lin Weiwei's character was so gentle and pure, Zhang Chenfeng didn't want to scare her.

Feeling the man's warm breath directly hitting her face, Lin Weiwei's pretty face was as if drunk, she nodded lightly, and slowly pulled her jade arm back. .

"Be careful, and don't be too violent."

Lin Weiwei reminded with concern.

Zhang Chenfeng made an OK gesture.

Lin Weiwei reluctantly turned around and walked away, walking ten meters away, near the top of the mountain, to enjoy the beautiful sunset.

In the woods, Zhang Chenfeng turned around and looked at the bastard on the ground who had been knocked out by him for two rounds, with a cold look in his eyes.

"I said that the two brothers are both out to mess around. I beat you both like this, and I can't bear to do it anymore. Be honest, who sent you here?"

Zhang Chenfeng folded his arms in front of his chest, and said in a deep voice with a playful expression.

The black-faced man was looked down upon by Brother Li just now, knowing that his performance was too cowardly, and he had already been despised by Brother Li, so he wanted to show a good performance right now.

He slapped his chest hard with his big hand, and with a puff, he accidentally used too much force, causing the injury on his chest, and blood gushing out.

"I... I do things alone. I fell in love with that goddess. No, that woman... has nothing to do with others. If you want to kill or cut, you come for me."

The black-faced man resisted the pain in his chest, touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said carelessly.

Zhang Chenfeng really admires the integrity of the black-faced guy, but this guy's IQ is too low, don't say it's me who made up the lie, maybe even Xu Ruoying can't lie to him, right?

Zhang Chenfeng shook his head, showing a disappointed expression.

"As far as your IQ is concerned, at most it's YY, and you ran to the woods to have a shot yourself, how dare you kidnap my woman, my patience is limited, you two don't waste time, tell me, the boss behind you who is it?"

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, and his voice became even more gloomy.

However, the degree of shamelessness of these two bastards has obviously exceeded Zhang Chenfeng's acceptable range.

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