Chapter one hundred and forty-seven

Florida

The wine bottle broke, the wine fell on Wang Tianming's head, the glass shards cut his scalp, the blood immediately rolled out, mixed with the wine, emitting a strange smell.

Wang Tianming immediately held his head and screamed, the body repeatedly back, was behind the table tripped, fell to the ground, in a mess.

Tang Ming, who had been in the mood to watch the show, did not expect such a change. His face suddenly changed greatly. He quickly sat up on the Sofa, came to Wang Tianming's side and helped him up. Then he stared at Yang Feng, who had a bad face. "What are you doing? "

Yang Feng shakes the wine on the hand, the vision is icy cold: "Excuse me, I this hand recently suffered from hyperactivity disorder, it just does not obey to order. But I really do not mean to. "

Having said that, there was no apology on his face, and his mouth was almost filled with a smile.

"what a joke. " Tang Ming is furious, Meng's stand up, copy the wine bottle next to him then rushed up to Yang Feng, that wine bottle aimed at his forehead.

However, have not fallen, was Yang Feng easily grasp the wrist, then to the side of a pull, Tang Ming directly from his side, on all sides to the ground, face hard and the floor friction.

Tang ming-tong, seven stars in his eyes.

But Yang Feng moved the wrist, the corner of the mouth smiles the meaning to be long: "Excuse me, my this hand did not listen to order again. "

"Shit, how dare you touch me! "

After Death Wang Tianming teether, people have been sober a lot, and the blood on the forehead mixed with wine slowly down, along the contour of his face, flow down, looks very terrible.

"Ah, Mr. Wang, you are living in what era, the brain also exists high and low ideas? " Yang Feng sneered.

"Hum, you continue to make fun of, I immediately let you die miserably. "

Wang Tianming gritted his teeth, said, and then he shouted at the door. As the sound fell, there was a scuffling sound of footsteps outside the door. Then the door opened and a crowd of men in black swarmed in from outside, each holding a piece of equipment.

The head, a stocky figure with dark glasses on his face and a black vest on his shirt, revealed all the various tattoos on his arm. In the dim yellow light, I don't know what pattern he had.

He was dressed in slacks and had an iron rod in his hand, and his mouth was filled with a cigarette and smoke.

Yang Feng twisted his head to see, back light, can not see clearly the appearance of that person, but vaguely feel a bit familiar.

Do not wait for him to see two more eyes, after death Wang Tianming's voice directly in the ear suddenly ring.

"You guys beat the crap out of him. "

Yang Feng glanced back at him, eyes cold, scared Wang Tianming legs a shiver, subconsciously shrinking neck, back, but a thought of himself there are more than a dozen fighters here, what fear, and the bottom of his eyes staring.

"What are you looking at? If you get down on your knees now and beg me to call you GRANDPA, I might even consider sparing your life. "

Yang Feng smiled disapprovingly, and his hand was already on his sleeve. "That really makes you think highly of me, " he said. "I don't deserve to call you GRANDPA. "

"Hum, it seems that you are quite sensible. " Wang Tianming a listen to this words, thought Yang Feng was afraid, arrogance immediately rub up, Chin are raised a radian.

Yang Feng did not speak, but turned his head, eyes fell on the group dressed in front of the strange body.

For the first that person will iron bar up, frame in the shoulder, the mouth issued a burst of strange smile Yang Wind near, broad shadow falls in Yang wind body.

"Hey, boy, today you offended Wang Shao can only blame your bad luck, later we hit hard, but don't blame us. " Said, a big face to Yang Feng eyes, also hang contemptuous smile will sunglasses pulled down.

Now Yang Feng could see clearly the face of the man in front of him, who was actually Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu also did not expect to meet the people is Yang Feng, suddenly Leng in Situ.

"Oh, I thought it was who, really is not the enemy not gather head Ah, Zhao brother, we have not seen for a long time. " Yang Feng sneered, the fist has been polished.

"Why? Do you know each other? "

Wang Tianming was quite surprised. He wanted to know that Zhao Hu had been a local snake in Jianghua city, and he had somehow come to Qingyang city to develop. He had heard earlier that Zhao Hu was extremely hot and somewhat capable, so he spent money to win him over, to keep himself safe, and to get some business through him.

If these two people are good friends, he really can not take Yang Feng.

Who knows, just think, this square Zhao Hu direct red eye, lift iron bar then toward Yang Feng waved past, scold a way in the mouth: "His mother, little with Lao Zi climb relation. "

Yang Feng slightly sideways, easily seized, his face hung with a casual smile: "How? Do not say we have before how deep relationship, at least we still know it. "

"Oh, I know, " said Zhao Hu, his face suddenly black and blue, the veins of his hand clutching the iron bar. His teeth were clenched and his teeth hissed.

"You guys, go ahead and beat the shit out of him. "

< / P > < p > < p > < p > < p > Tiger a life, no longer with Yang Feng skin, directly fight, ANZIQI did not see this situation, scared little face Pale, some afraid of pulling Yang Feng Cape.

Yang Feng patted her on the back of the hand, turned around and gave her a smile, then did not say more, rushed up to meet the enemy.

He was quick, he was quick, he was not sloppy, he evaded several attacks at a time, and at the same time he made a detour around his opponent's side, which was heavier than a stone with a single hand, and the victim, in pain, bared his teeth and bent his shoulder, and the clanging went down.

In a flash, Yang Feng had passed through more than a dozen people like the wind, with the same moves, and when he landed behind the goons, the people behind him had wailed and wailed.

Zhao Hu stood in the middle of the crowd with an iron bar in his face.

"What is more bullying less, as you and I right? " Yang Feng shook his arm, turned and smiled at Zhao Hu that with eat shit like facial expression.

Zhao Hu stared round a pair of eyes, directly threw the iron bar, from the waist took a real thing out, aimed at Yang Feng's forehead.

"Oh, unexpectedly uses the gun, in this case, that I have to... " He feigns to be afraid, slowly raises both hands to crouch down the body.

"SURRENDER! "

Zhao Hu did not give up his vigilance because of his action, but shook the pistol, the sound of bullets loaded in the packet ring, very loud.

"Yang Feng! " Opposite an Zi Qi immediately flustered, EXCLAIM A.

As she screamed, so did the gunfire, and the black muzzle of the gun, wrapped in gold, burst out in a fury.

Zhao huding Ding looked not far Yang Feng, convergence voice hold one's breath, see he did not escape, the guard in the heart gradually loosen.

Unexpectedly, the twinkling of an eye, the man suddenly disappeared from the same place, and then came to himself again, a cold behind him, his whole feet directly suspended, have not yet reacted to what is going on, immediately like someone threw out the garbage.