The personal bodyguard of the beautiful president

Chapter 112
"At present, this matter is very important to us. Now that the south of the city has been annexed by Chen Xing, there is already a tendency to vaguely overshadow us."

"So if we can't gnaw down the territory in the city center, then we will completely lose the initiative to dominate the underground world of Yuncheng."

Liu Jun understood the meaning of his father's words.

Liu Quan put his hand on Liu Jun's shoulder, and he said calmly, "Son, don't worry, I will make the decision for you."

"After the Underground World Fighting Conference is over, I'll personally send that kid's hands and feet to you."

When Liu Jun heard this, his eyes shone brightly.

At that time, he must torture Qin Feng severely to vent his anger.

Time rewinds to an hour ago.

Qin Feng drove Lin Ziqian and Lin Ziqian on the way back.

Lin Qingxue muttered angrily, "I didn't enjoy myself at all today, it's all because of that guy who came out to disrupt the situation."

Lin Ziqian chuckled, it seemed that Lin Qingxue was fascinated by nightclubs.

She put her hands on Lin Qingxue's shoulders and comforted her: "Okay, Qingxue, don't be angry, we will come to play next time, and we will definitely let you have fun."

When Lin Qingxue heard this, her eyes lit up.

She nodded with a grin, with an indescribable joy in her heart.

Qin Feng was driving, but noticed something strange in front of him.

A large figure lay across the middle of the road, blocking Qin Feng's way.

Qin Feng frowned tightly, he stepped on the brake slowly, and the figure was like a huge mountain.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ziqian asked curiously.

Qin Feng pouted and pointed her to the figure in front of her.

After seeing someone blocking their way, Lin Ziqian's expression suddenly became gloomy.

It's really a wave of just leveling, and a wave of rising again.

They are not stupid, and this is obviously aimed at them.

Lin Ziqian frowned and asked Qin Feng in a low voice: "What should I do next?"

Qin Feng shrugged lightly, and he said leisurely: "You two sit in the car obediently, and then just watch my performance."

Lin Ziqian and Lin Qingxue nodded obediently. Now they can only listen to Qin Feng and can't do anything.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, then opened the door and got out of the car.

He walked to the front of the car, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

The light ahead was too dim, and he still couldn't see the figure's face clearly.

The two of them seemed to be looking at each other through the night like this, neither of them said a word.

Iron Fist Tiger finally moved, he took a step out of the shadows, Qin Feng saw his face clearly.

"Iron Fist Tiger, forty on the list of Chinese killers, hereby come to take your head." Iron Fist Tiger said loudly.

This is his rule. Before killing someone, he must shout a few times to let the other party know who killed him.

China Killer List!
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled up, which is a bit interesting. The last person who came to kill him was the [-]th person on the Huaxia People's List.

Now it has changed to forty, but this is nothing to Qin Feng.

"Who hired you!" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

Iron Fist Tiger said with a rigid face: "The dead don't need to know so much."

The corners of Qin Feng's eyes were raised, and the cigarette in his mouth had been burned out.

"Are you really so confident that you can kill me?" Qin Feng asked Iron Fist Tiger.

Iron Fist Tiger was just stunned, too lazy to talk nonsense with Qin Feng, he rushed straight towards Qin Feng, aggressive.

Qin Feng threw the cigarette on the ground, and the iron fist tiger rushed to him in an instant.

Iron Fist Tiger roared, he raised his fist high and was about to drop it, as if he could smash Qin Feng into meatloaf in an instant.

Qin Feng smiled unhurriedly, and then raised his fist to hit the iron fist tiger.

When Iron Fist Tiger saw that Qin Feng dared to fight him, he sneered and asked, isn't this courting death?

Why can I call it an Iron Fist Tiger, because I can kill a tiger with one punch.

"Boy, let me die!" Iron Fist Tiger roared with a ferocious expression.

But I'm afraid that even he himself didn't expect that the moment his fist touched Qin Feng.

"Crack-"

The bones of the entire arm cracked as if a series of reactions had occurred.

Iron Fist Tiger was almost fainted by the sudden pain.

How is this possible, how is it possible for Qin Feng to have such a powerful punch.

He could finish him off with one punch.

Qin Feng withdrew his hand with a charming smile, he really seemed to be fine.

"What? I'm curious why I'm fine? Then I can only tell you that you have offended someone you shouldn't have."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, without giving Iron Fist Tiger any chance, he stepped forward and hit the opponent's heart with a punch.

Qin Feng's punch almost stopped Tekken Tiger's heart and even the blood in his whole body.

"Boom—" Iron Fist Tiger could still clearly hear the sound of his internal organs shattering.

He couldn't control his body anymore and fell to one knee on the ground.

"Pfft——" Iron Fist Tiger spat out a mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with pieces of internal organs.

He didn't understand, really didn't understand that he would lose to Qin Feng.

He stared at Qin Feng with wide eyes.

Qin Feng covered Iron Fist Tiger's face with his hands, and he pretended to be deep and said: "You can die in peace."

He pushed gently.

Iron Fist Tiger fell to the ground like a withered leaf dancing in the wind.

Qin Feng turned around and walked back to the car without even looking at it.

The No. 40 Iron Fist Tiger on the Huaxia Killer List, dead!

Qin Feng was stunned by Lin Ziqian and Lin Qingxue's two daughters, he started the car and took the two of them away.

Inside the Zheng family, the Zheng brothers and sisters were still anxiously waiting for the news of Iron Fist Tiger in the courtyard.

Zheng Zhong was upset and tapped the stone table with his index finger. For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition.

An infantryman from the Weicheng Battalion rushed in from the outside, and Zheng Zhong hurriedly got up and asked.

"How is it? Did Iron Fist Tiger kill Qin Feng and the others?"

Facing Zheng Zhong's sincerity, the infantryman didn't know how to express it.

He lowered his head weakly and said, "Young Master Zheng, Iron Fist Tiger is dead!"

"What!" Zheng Zhong's pupils dilated instantly.

"Impossible, it's impossible at all, he's number [-] on the list of killers in China, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

The infantryman nodded: "Young Master Zheng, there is no doubt about it, because we have already found Iron Fist Tiger's body."

Zheng Zhong staggered back a few steps as if struck by lightning, damn Qin Feng, how could he be the opponent of Iron Fist Tiger.

There must be something else behind this matter.

No, I must find out Qin Feng's identity.

He took out his phone and called Jiang Run, "Jiang Run, I order you to investigate Qin Feng's identity for me no matter what, at all costs."

(End of this chapter)