The female president's mad dragon bodyguard

She could only watch as Zhang Heming continued to order his subordinates to call Ye Lengfeng.

Li Wan'er suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, did she really want to implicate Brother Leng Feng because of herself?

She would rather not be able to escape in the hands of this villain than to let Ye Lengfeng fall into danger for herself.

Ye Lengfeng took a cursory glance at the address that was sent and knew it was the club, and he immediately locked on the murderer.

Who else besides Zhang Heming?

He rushed to the agreed place without stopping, and sure enough there was a security guard waiting for him at the door.

"You are Mr. Ye."

He looked Ye Lengfeng up and down with a smile on his face, and he probably didn't think how powerful this person was.

"Your brother Zhang was beaten up not long ago and was admitted to the hospital. Why are you discharged from the hospital now? I didn't expect to recover quite well. He was often beaten before."

The security guard looked at him in astonishment, as if he didn't expect Ye Lengfeng to taunt Zhang Heming so straight to the point.

"You're too polite, wait until Brother Zhang tells you in person."

The security guard didn't dare to say more, and brought Ye Lengfeng to the box with a respectful expression.

Today Zhang Heming made up his mind, even if Ye Lengfeng didn't die, he would retreat.

As a price for putting himself in the hospital that day.

The two security guards at the door did not dare to raise their eyes, and directly let Ye Lengfeng in.

He quickened his pace until he saw Li Wan'er who was tied to the table.

With tears in her eyes, Li Wan'er stared fixedly at Ye Lengfeng who was walking towards her.

She wanted to say something but stopped talking.

"Wan'er!"

Ye Lengfeng rushed directly in front of Li Wan'er, and then wanted to untie the rope that bound Li Wan'er.

However, at this moment, many people in black rushed into the box at once, and they had only one target, and that was Ye Lengfeng.

The movements of those people are uniform, and every move is to attack the vital parts.

Even though Ye Lengfeng was unusual, he was tired of dealing with so many people's attacks.

It seems that Zhang Heming has already mastered the trick.

Since he couldn't beat Ye Lengfeng in terms of force, he had to create an advantage in terms of numbers, even if he could hold him back, that would be considered a skill.

Ye Lengfeng didn't pay attention to these people who can only show their fists and embroider their legs. He beat the group of people with three blows, five cuts and two, and begged for mercy.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Zhang Heming couldn't help stretching his neck and looking this way.

In order to protect Li Wan'er from getting hurt, Ye Lengfeng would distract himself from time to time to look at Li Wan'er, she nestled in Ye Lengfeng's arms anxiously and dared not look up.

"Brother Leng Feng, I'm all responsible. If you weren't looking for me, you wouldn't have come here."

Li Wan'er suppressed her tears, wanting to apologize to Ye Lengfeng.

"Silly girl, what are you talking about? I'm obviously the one who got you in trouble. Let's go out and talk about it first."

Ye Lengfeng's eyes were dim. Although those people begged for mercy, Zhang Heming didn't hold back. He had already thought that the group he sent out might not be Ye Lengfeng's opponent.

The wheelchair was getting closer and closer to him, Ye Lengfeng looked at Zhang Heming who was smiling wildly, wondering why he was so happy.

"Ye Lengfeng, is your love sister coming to save you?"

His tone was frivolous and arrogant, and he didn't seem to take Ye Lengfeng seriously, but the hatred between his words couldn't be concealed.

Because of Ye Lengfeng, he lay in the hospital for several days, and finally sat up, determined to take revenge quickly.

Li Jizhong didn't know what happened. Since that day, he has been ignoring him.

But he had already greeted the people over there, and called many people from the road, and they were lurking in the two rooms next to him, and they would come over to show Ye Lengfeng some color when he gave an order.

Now these are just appetizers, wait until Ye Lengfeng is full of ambition, let those people out, and file his spirit.

"Stop talking nonsense here, no matter who I save, it has nothing to do with you. As for you, just wait to accept legal sanctions."

After all, Ye Lengfeng also untied the rope on Li Wan'er's body, ready to carry Li Wan'er on his back, and then the two left together, but the smile on Zhang Heming's lips curved even wider.

"Do you really think it's so easy? Ye Lengfeng, today I just waited for you to come over and throw myself into the trap."

"boom!"

Several agile men in black flew in, the knives in their hands pointed directly at Ye Lengfeng's vital gate.

Ye Lengfeng was not afraid, even though he was very experienced, he could tell at a glance that these people must be Lianjiazi.

"Since everything has been prepared, let's let the horse come over. What's the point of hiding?"

Ye Lengfeng's tone was relaxed, as if he was discussing someone who had nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, it was such a tone that angered Zhang Heming.

"If you really want to talk nonsense here when your death is imminent, then I'll let you see if these people I've worked so hard to collect can kill you!"

Following Zhang Heming's order, several well-trained men in black immediately wanted to deal a fatal blow to Ye Lengfeng from different directions.

Ye Lengfeng still maintained the posture of carrying Li Wan'er on his back just now, waiting for them motionless.

"You must have been frightened, Ye Lengfeng, die."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Heming couldn't help clapping his hands and cheering. He was sure that Ye Lengfeng would be beaten to the ground by these powerful people.

It was too late, but in the next second, the scene Zhang Heming expected happened. However, it was not Ye Lengfeng who was beaten, but the master he borrowed from Li Jizhong so hard.

"puff!"

Generally, the men in black jumped into the sky neatly, as if they were attracted by some great attraction.

Then they all fell to the ground, like moths with their wings broken.

The corners of Zhang Heming's mouth that were raised just now suddenly drooped, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

what's going on?

I was obviously watching all the time, didn't those masters already want to give that Ye Lengfeng a fatal blow?

Why did they all suddenly vomit blood and fall to the ground?

Zhang Heming couldn't believe it, and slapped himself hard.

The loud applause and the swollen slap marks on his face also proved that the scene just happened was indeed real.

"Why, Zhang Heming, I didn't expect to force my body to come out of the hospital, but I didn't see me being beaten to pieces by your people. I'm very disappointed."

Of course disappointed!

But apart from disappointment, there is more fear. Now that the people who can protect him are all lying on the ground, wouldn't this Ye Lengfeng be able to do whatever he wants with him?

Zhang Heming racked his brains to figure out how to escape from this situation, but he could only watch helplessly as Ye Lengfeng approached step by step.