The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Xu Ling!"

And in the attic on both sides of the dance floor, in one of the most luxurious booths, sat a middle-aged man hugging left and right, smoking a cigar.

Ruifeng's face was stern, and when he saw the enchanting and charming Xu Ling on the dance floor, he immediately pushed away two scantily dressed bunny girls with anger, and looked at Xu Ling directly.

Ever since I met Xu Ling in this bar, especially Xu Ling's concentration when mixing drinks, Ruifeng has been silent for many years, and suddenly he has a feeling of love in his heart.

He has been pursuing Xu Ling.

And I have been chasing her for a long time, especially in the recent period, almost every day I would come to this beauty bar to cheer, just to sleep with Xu Ling.

If you can't get Xu Ling's heart, you want to get Xu Ling's people!

"Who is that little boy!"

When he saw Xu Ling holding Yang Feng dancing on the dance floor, Ruifeng's face was ferocious and his eyes were fierce.

"Master Rui, I've never seen this person before!"

Six or seven young people sitting around the booth, drinking and picking up girls, saw what happened and rushed to report.

"This slut, I cheer her up every day, but she pretends to be like a poodle, she's just a fucking rascal!"

A sharp light flashed in Ruifeng's eyes.

"Go, teach that little boy a lesson. Let Xu Ling come over to drink with me. If things are done well, everyone will get a bonus of [-] yuan. I don't believe I can't sleep with her today!"

"Yes, Lord Rui!"

The seven people looked at each other, and four of them got up immediately, and walked down the attic with playful expressions.

"Little Lang Hoof, tonight I see you lying in front of me like a dog!"

Ruifeng grinned grimly, as if thinking of some passionate scene, he picked up a glass of foreign wine XO and drank it down in one gulp.

……

"Director Xu, your dancing posture is so provocative, and you are so sensual. In this kind of place, you are not afraid of being eaten, and there are no bones left?"

When the DJ changed on the dance floor, Yang Feng and Xu Ling had already returned to the bar.

Yang Feng actually teased Xu Ling, he was really teased by Xu Ling just now!

Ordinary men will definitely not be able to bear it!
But Yang Feng was also curious, in this kind of place, a sexy and alluring woman like Xu Ling is definitely a disaster.

Even back and forth, Yang Feng already felt dozens of unfriendly gazes.

"Hehehe..."

"Sister, I have a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo. If I didn't like bartending, my sister's side job would be a teacher of Taekwondo."

Xu Ling smiled, full of charm.

Yang Feng shook his head, a third-degree black belt?But he didn't even open his bones and joints, this Taekwondo is enough water!
Of course, the real taekwondo masters still have some achievements, and some practitioners with a black belt of [-]th degree have barely entered the stage of stretching their muscles and bones.

But it is difficult to open the bones and joints of the whole body if you want to reach the later stage of stretching the muscles and bones, let alone reaching the state where the body is like a bow!

Because it is almost impossible to make a qualitative change in the spine by practicing Taekwondo alone!

This is the wrong direction, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain!

On the contrary, some ancient martial arts of the Tang Dynasty, such as Taiji, Xingyi, Baji, Tongbei and other boxing styles, are all broad and profound, training muscles and bones, combining movement and stillness, extremely profound.

Hard training to the depths can cleanse the changes in the spine!

Of course, there are some more advanced ancient martial arts, but they have not been spread, and even many martial arts families have never heard of them.

Just like the military boxing "Black Dragon Eighteen Hands", which has only been passed down for less than a hundred years, it is a military boxing that contains the essence of a hundred schools of boxing, but simplifies the complexity and integrates the essence of a hundred schools of thought.

Just eighteen moves can exercise the muscles, bones and internal organs of the whole body, making masters of the three armies of the Tang Dynasty emerge in large numbers.

In just 30 years of reform and opening up, Tang State became the second largest country in the world.

Even challenge the first!

The most important thing is that the masters in the legion are getting stronger and stronger!
Only a strong army can develop vigorously.

"This bar is still a place for the manhole club, and there are twelve security guards. Most people don't dare to moles me, and those who moles me have to think carefully."

Xu Ling smiled confidently. If she dares to be a bartender in a bar, she dares to face some things.

Yang Feng shook his head slightly upon hearing this, he would never entrust his safety on others.

And the twelve security guards in this bar are all ordinary people.

Perhaps in the world of ordinary people, it is just such an extra order, unlike the tragic world of martial arts, where crises are everywhere.

The world of martial arts is like the rivers and lakes in the movie!

But with the cover of the manhole club, ordinary people really dare not make trouble in this bar.

But bars are never free from things.

"Yo~!"

"It's really a concubine's love."

At this moment, four youths with unkind expressions came up, and one of them directly hooked Yang Feng's shoulder.

"Boy, you did a good dance just now, come and dance for me."

The young man had already locked Yang Feng's neck while speaking!
"I've been fucking upset about you for a long time!"

"Wow~!"

And another yellow-haired man with earrings picked up the wine bottle and threw it at Yang Feng's head.

One of them hugged Yang Feng, and the other made a surprise attack. They cooperated very tacitly, obviously they often do this kind of thing.

"careful!"

Under the dim light, no one saw the abnormality here, but Xu Ling, who was sitting next to Yang Feng, immediately knew something was wrong when he saw these four people.

Because these four people are the henchmen of Ruifeng, the owner of Ruislan Hotel.

She didn't expect that these four people would start fighting as soon as they came up.

"Peng~!"

Subconsciously, Xu Ling stretched out his hand to intercept, protecting Yang Feng's head, but closed his eyes in fear.

"Hula~!"

Before Xu Ling could close his eyes, the yellow-haired young man was shot by one leg, and the cannon flew out.

"Pong!"

In an instant, he crashed into a booth five meters away, curled up on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of wine, not sure if it was wine or blood.

"what!"

The expressions of the other three changed drastically, and they kicked them five or six meters away with one kick!

"You want to watch me dance?" Yang Feng turned his head slightly.

"you……"

Before the young man who locked Yang Feng's neck recovered, his throat was clamped by Yang Feng with one hand.

"Kakkaka!"

Suddenly, his face flushed red and his eyes were terrified!
The other two witnessed a big change in their faces.

"on!"

"on!"

"Boom!"

The two smashed the wine bottle, one stabbed Yang Feng's abdomen, and the other stabbed his face.

The means are brutal.

"Humph!"

Yang Feng, however, was still holding the young man in his hands, his legs moved.

"Pongpong!"

The two youths who rushed over were immediately kicked into the air, and they knelt down on the ground at the same time with a 'bang', covering their stomachs with their hands, their faces turning pale.

I couldn't even make a sound.

"This this……"

Xu Ling had already opened her eyes wide, looking at Yang Feng in disbelief.

"Tell me, who sent you to make trouble?"

Yang Feng's eyes were cold. He had a great drink with Xu Ling just now, and he wanted to experience the life of ordinary people, but people kept provoking him.

Immediately, Yang Feng regained his cold Yan Luo side, and even a cold killing intent lingered in his eyes.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, where there are people is the rivers and lakes!
Yang Feng found that he just didn't seem to be suitable for the life of ordinary people!
"I, I'm going to die, let go, let me go..."

The young man whose throat was clamped by Yang Feng couldn't push Yang Feng's hand away no matter how hard he slapped him.

His face turned purple as if being clamped by steel.

"Yang, Yang Feng, these are just a group of punks, not from the manhole club!"

Seeing this, Xu Ling quickly patted Yang Feng's arm, for fear of causing death!
"Humph!"

"Peng~!"

Yang Feng, however, threw away the young man who weighed at least one hundred and thirty to forty catties like a dead dog!
For the four of them, Yang Feng sat on the high chair and was lying on the ground without even lifting his butt.