The Best Physiognomist

In the Dihao Entertainment City!

Pointing at the blood-red runes that suddenly disappeared on the car window, Zhu Zhengjun asked in great surprise.

"Brother, what is going on?"

Because just as he accelerated the sports car and rushed towards the tempered glass of the entertainment city, the runes on the car window suddenly emitted a red light.

The red light first shattered the hard tempered glass.

In other words, the reason why the hard tempered glass shattered had nothing to do with the sports car.

"It's just an attack spell in Taoist magic, there's nothing to be surprised about!"

After explaining with a relaxed look, Jiang Fengye opened the car door and walked out.

Zhu Zhengjun, who got out of the car right after him, hurried to the front of the sports car and observed it carefully.

Then, he showed an incredible look in his eyes, because the front and body of the Bugatti Veyron did not show any damage.

"Brother Zhu, can you play the piano?" Jiang Fengye asked Zhu Zhengjun with a relaxed look while moving his hands and feet to warm up and looking at the more than 30 security guards who surrounded him with steel bars and machetes.

"No!"

Although he had learned piano for a few days when he was a child, when the sound he played was not as good as farting, Zhu Zhengjun completely gave up this skill that could be used to seduce beautiful women.

"What a pity!"

Originally, he wanted to play the exciting piano music and replay the wonderful fighting scene in the movie "Huang Feihong: A Man Should Be Self-reliant" that he had just watched today, but the regret of not being able to cooperate with the performance made him temporarily extinguish this beautiful dream.

"Brother, wait a moment!"

Zhu Zhengjun could hear the regret in Jiang Fengye's tone. He didn't want to disappoint him and glanced at Si. Then, after a reminder with a bright look in his eyes, he quickly ran to the rest area.

Then, he took out a stack of red tickets and asked a beautiful woman in a white dress who looked like a fairy in the wind.

"Beauty, can you play the piano?"

The girl in white nodded blankly.

"Play a song for my brother, and the money will be yours!"

Putting the money directly in the girl's hand, Zhu Zhengjun forcibly pulled her to the piano.

"Can you play the passionate version of "Men Should Be Self-reliant?" Although he did not agree with Zhu Zhengjun's forced buying and selling, in order to satisfy his beautiful ideas, he could only turn a blind eye to the girl in white and asked.

"Yes!"

Perhaps because of Jiang Fengye's clear eyes and simple smile, the girl in white who was in fear and fear gradually calmed down, and then nodded in response to his previous question.

"Then please play a song "Men Should Be Self-reliant"!"

After a polite gesture, Jiang Fengye turned around and looked at his opponent who was less than three meters away from him, waiting for the sound of the piano to sound.

"Heroic spirit faces thousands of waves, and passionate blood is like the red sun!"

Just as the piano sounded, Jiang Fengye rushed into the crowd like Huang Feihong in the movie.

He dodged the machete by leaning sideways and knocked the opponent away with one shoulder!

He leaned back and kicked the opponent away with his right foot!

With Tai Chi gestures, he sent five opponents flying in succession!

He kicked out of the air with a shadowless kick, knocking out more than a dozen opponents in succession.

"Hot blood, hot heart, hot, brighter than the sun!"

When the first section of the piano just ended, thirty-six security guards holding weapons either fainted or fell to the ground howling.

"Beautiful!"

If the attack speed was compared, Jiang Fengye's performance just now was definitely not as good as those internal masters who practiced internal strength.

But if it was just a competition of viewing and incitement, then Jiang Fengye's real performance just now, combined with the "Men Should Be Self-reliant" played by the girl in white, was absolutely perfect.

So, in the excited cheers of Zhu Zhengjun, the guests in the hall couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

However, Ma Zhenghu, who was sitting on the chair in the monitoring room, had a gloomy face as if water could drip.

Because Jiang Fengye's wonderful performance just now was not only a slap in the face, but also a naked shame for him.

After all, it was he who followed Chu Zhongyu's orders and ordered the doorman to ignore Zhu Zhengjun's arrival, and it was he who ordered the club's thugs to besiege Jiang Fengye.

"Jing Gang, immediately arrange Biaozi and others to ambush in front of the elevator on the sixth floor, and then use real weapons to kill that kid for me!" Pointing at Jiang Fengye in the surveillance, Ma Zhenghu gritted his teeth and ordered a middle-aged man behind him who was about 40 years old, wearing a casual suit, and had a slightly elegant temperament.

"President, you must not do that!"

After hearing Ma Zhenghu's order, the middle-aged man called Jing Gang couldn't help but change his face and quickly persuaded.

"As the saying goes, swords and guns have no eyes, and sticks are merciless!"

"If Biaozi and his men accidentally hurt Zhu Zhengjun, with the strength and connections of our Chamber of Commerce, we simply cannot withstand the wrath of the Zhu family."

In fact, the middle-aged man known as Jinggang had one more thing to say, that is, even if he used real weapons, he might not be able to kill the extraordinary Jiang Fengye.

"Then what do you say?"

In fact, Ma Zhenghu, who knew more clearly about the power and terror of the Zhu family, had only given an impulsive order just now, and he had long regretted it in his heart.

It was just that he didn't want to lose face in front of his subordinates, so he was unwilling to change his decision on his own initiative.

Fortunately, the subordinate known as Jinggang's timely persuasion gave him a way out.

So, without mentioning revenge, Ma Zhenghu also wanted to know how his confidants and think tanks could resolve the troubles in front of him.

"Eight bodyguards with real weapons, and two foreigners who made Biaozi and the others feel extremely dangerous!"

Faced with Ma Zhenghu's questioning, the subordinate called Jinggang said confidently.

"President, I think Master Chu should help us deal with that skilled kid."

...!

In conjunction with the resonant "Men Should Be Self-reliant", they defeated more than 30 thugs with sticks and machetes with elegant and chic skills, not only avenging the humiliation that was just despised by Dihao Entertainment City, but also making them the center of attention.

So, when Jiang Fengye turned back to the piano, Zhu Zhengjun, who was extremely excited, clenched his fists and praised.

"Brother, well done!"

In response, Jiang Fengye smiled indifferently and thanked the girl in white who had just played the piano.

"Thank you, girl! The song you played just now was excellent."

"You're welcome!" The girl in white quickly stood up and waved her hand.

Beautiful!

When Jiang Fengye saw the girl in white, his first feeling was that the girl in front of him was very beautiful.

Unlike Su Lizi's stunning beauty and Shen Luoxi's nobleness, the girl in white in front of him was like a lotus flower that was unstained by mud, giving people a holy temperament that can only be admired from a distance and cannot be played with up close.

Of course, in addition to the holy beauty that made people feel bright, what really caught Jiang Fengye's attention was the completely dim father's palace and the trace of black air that slowly came out between his eyebrows.