The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

Who the hell is this? I still need to be grateful to him. It would be good if I didn’t smoke him. It’s really three days without a house!
"If you insist, I can only reluctantly accept it." Cheng Feng said with a flirtatious expression.

"Get out!" Han Mengqi yelled loudly, and at the same time stretched out her hand to pinch his waist fiercely.

"Ah, murder your own husband!" Cheng Feng shouted exaggeratedly, and at the same time, the hand holding the steering wheel pretended to shake a few times, and the car suddenly twisted like a snake.

Han Mengqi was so scared that she quickly let go of her hand, then her sexy mouth curled up, and she didn't pay any attention to Cheng Feng anymore!

Even the people in the car behind the two of them looked at each other wonderingly, what happened to the car in front before they made a move.

In fact, Cheng Feng had already found out that the two of them were being followed, and he deliberately turned the steering wheel just now, just to make a joke with the other party.

When the two people's car came to the side of a relatively open road, Cheng Feng said to Han Mengqi: "My dear wife, we are being followed again. Stay in the car and don't come out. I'll go down and have a look."

"Ah, are you causing trouble outside again?" Han Mengqi opened her mouth and came.

"I..." Cheng Feng was speechless for a while, what does it mean that I caused trouble outside again, what is going on here!
"Who? It's Situ Zijun?" Han Mengqi asked, as if she had come to her senses.

As for whether there will be any danger, that's not what she's thinking about. She and Cheng Feng have experienced many things, and they're no strangers to it.

And now she has blind trust in Cheng Feng, in her eyes, it seems that there is nothing Cheng Feng can't handle!
"Probably not. If Situ Zijun wants to make a move, he should not be a person with three-legged kung fu. It is very likely that Shao Qiaolei wanted to flatter him and decide without authorization."

Cheng Feng didn't sense a strong aura from the surrounding aura, except for the barely passable aura in the car behind, the rest could be ignored, but there were quite a few people.

"Shao Qiaolei? That playboy from Fengtianmen? Do you want to call the police?" Han Mengqi asked with a slight frown. ,

"It should be. You stay in the car. We'll go home after I go down and settle it." After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he added again: "There's no need to call the police. It won't be fun when the police come."

"Well, pay attention to your own safety!" Han Mengqi said softly.

"Don't worry, these scumbags are not enough." Cheng Feng made a poss.

"Pfft!" Han Mengqi couldn't hold back and spat out.

After Cheng Feng parked the car, he got out of the car immediately, and then stared at the car following him.

The people in the car behind did not hide anymore, and got out of the car one after another.

There were five people in total, four of them should be Lianjiazi judging from their figures, and the remaining one was Cheng Feng's old acquaintance He Yuen, and the leader was a bald man.

"Hey, isn't this En Shao? What's the matter? You haven't been beaten enough last time, but this time you're automatically sent to your door?" Cheng Feng teased.

"Lei Shao wants to discuss a few business issues with Mr. Han, so I want to ask her to go back again. If you are sensible, get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will not leave tonight!" The bald man in the lead said .

"Did you have a broken head? Just a few of you?" Cheng Feng looked at the other party with a playful expression.

"You mean to resist? This is your choice. You can't blame me if you want to die!" After the bald head finished speaking, he winked at He Yuen.

After understanding, He Yuen took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Within a few seconds, groups of hooligans with weapons in their hands came out from the surrounding shadows one after another. The total number was about five or sixty, and they slowly surrounded Cheng Feng.

Seeing that everyone had almost arrived, He Yuen said to Cheng Feng with a smile: "Hehe, boy, how about it, can you consider Brother Qiang's proposal now?"

"Who is Brother Qiang? The bald head is strong? Haha, it does look a bit like that." Cheng Feng said with a smile after looking at the bald head.

"Since you are looking for death yourself, I can't help you!" He Yuen said and shrugged.

He Yuen had fought against Cheng Feng before and knew how powerful he was, so today he specially asked Shao Qiaolei to send the four bald-headed Qiang over here. The four bald-headed Qiang are exactly four of the six sharp knives of Fengtianmen.

The six sharp knives, as the name suggests, are the eight masters of Fengtianmen. At least on the surface, these six sharp knives are basically responsible for some daily disputes in Fengtianmen.

"What nonsense with him, give it to me!"

Bald Qiang roared and rushed towards Cheng Feng first, and the other three sharp knives moved immediately after seeing that Bald Qiang had already made a move.

And the crowd around the side also picked up the guys in their hands and rushed towards Cheng Feng.

"court death!"

After Cheng Feng roared angrily, he quickly stretched out his left hand to block Bald Qiang's fist, kicked a gangster who was slashing at him with a knife and turned over several somersaults, then hit the curb and passed out.

At this moment, He Yuen held a machete and slashed at Cheng Feng's shoulder. Cheng Feng punched a gangster in front of him to the ground, turned sideways, and dodged He Yuen's knife.

He Yuen did not expect Cheng Feng's reaction to be so fast. While he was in a daze, Cheng Feng stretched out his hand to clamp his wrist with the force of lightning, and at the same time a strong force poured into He Yuen's wrist.

"Ah!" He Yuen felt as if his wrist was being clamped by a vise, and there was a sudden sharp pain.

This force made him have to let go of the machete in his hand, and Cheng Feng took it over, and then let go of He Yuen and quickly moved the machete forward.

Dang!

The machetes of the other two sharp knives fell on the edge of the knife in Cheng Feng's hand at the same time. Due to the strong rebound force, the two sharp knives suddenly felt a sharp tearing sensation from the tiger's mouth, and the machetes in their hands almost fell away.

Just when the two sharp knives hadn't stabilized his figure, Cheng Feng suddenly raised his legs, kicking them to the ground one by one.

At this time, Guang Touqiang held a steel pipe and smashed it down on Cheng Feng's head. The strike was so ruthless that he was about to kill Cheng Feng here.

Cheng Feng didn't have any murderous intentions at the beginning. He didn't even bother to kill people of this level.

And Han Mengqi was still watching in the car, she couldn't let her watch him kill people like a devil at will.

But seeing each other's posture of putting him to death one by one, Cheng Feng was also really angry. If he doesn't kill people, it doesn't mean he won't hurt others!Since you're looking for death, you can't blame yourself.

Facing the steel pipe slammed by Bald Qiang, Cheng Feng's eyes sank, and he activated his blood killing method. After grabbing the steel pipe with the force of lightning, he punched Bald Qiang's chest with a heavy punch at top speed.

Bald Qiang didn't expect the speed of the opponent to be so fast, there were empty doors under his arms, and there was no time to dodge and block.