Ultimate soldier king mixed city

This is the second time Zhang Xiaofeng has heard Fang Ru praise him, for some reason, facing Fang Ru, a teacher who is known as the beauty of the iceberg, Zhang Xiaofeng will always be secretly excited by the compliments from the other party, "Do I miss spring? Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly thought of a reason that he thought was funny, but living in this society, as long as he is not a dead person, who doesn't miss spring?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofeng smiled modestly, and looked at Fang Ru, "I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed, it's really not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

After saying these words, Zhang Xiaofeng still scratched his head, he looked a bit naive, but he could make people feel the modesty in that naivety, and if such modesty reached the extreme, it directly evolved into narcissism.

Therefore, when Fang Ru saw or heard Zhang Xiaofeng's almost identical words and almost identical expression again, the smile on her face faded, and then her face became slightly hot. She suddenly felt that she should stop exaggerating Xiaofeng in the future. Otherwise, what he said was too narcissistic. The degree of narcissism directly made her feel ashamed, ashamed to be with this person, but this shame is not a shame of shame, but a hint of shame. shame.

Then, Fang Ru was silent again, then turned around, and continued to walk forward. Zhang Xiaofeng scratched his head, and suddenly realized that after Fang Ru turned silent again, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the very similar scene just now, Just sighed, "Narcissism is not a crime, is it?" Zhang Xiaofeng spread his hands helplessly.

The curtain of night quickly covered the entire street. Above the curtain, there were patches of brilliant night sky, full of stars. When one looked up, one felt a sense of tranquility, with the night wind blowing, It is to make this summer night very comfortable.

After sending Fang Ru back to school, Zhang Xiaofeng asked Fang Ru for a phone number. His thick skin like a city wall really taught Fang Ru a lesson. She was a little ashamed, but thinking about Zhang Xiaofeng's appearance when she was beating someone, maybe she had some kind of special hobby buried deep in her heart, so she reluctantly gave Zhang Xiaofeng the number, and after exchanging the numbers, Zhang Xiaofeng left contentedly.

It's just that compared to Zhang Xiaofeng at the moment, he doesn't feel satisfied at all, not only dissatisfied, but also full of violent anger, with a bang, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, followed by a crisp ping-pong sound. With a loud noise, pieces of valuable items were slammed into the corner of the wall.

This noise lasted for several minutes before it stopped, not because the person who smashed the object had calmed down, but because there was nothing in the room for him to drop, and this person was none other than the one who wanted to smash it. Li Yan who wants to make a dark hand.

At this moment, Li Yan's eyes were full of violence, his whole body trembled, and his chest and abdomen heaved violently. If it was a woman, it would definitely look good, but now it is Li Yan who is panting heavily, full of anger and violence. , so it seems that there is an extremely depressing feeling spreading from his body.

The butler has been standing in front of that table in Li Yan's room. From the moment he came in and reported the situation to Li Yan until Li Yan dropped all the things, he just didn't move a single bit, and those things didn't smash in the same way. on him.

"What's going on? What's going on? He was easily freed from the two interceptions?" Li Yan suppressed the anger in his heart. After hearing the news just now, he couldn't help but burst out all his emotions. Letting all the precious porcelain in the room fall, I just vented a little bit, but at this moment, my breath is still stuck in my chest, and I can't spit it out or swallow it.

The butler looked at the furious Li Yan, without much expression on his face, instead he looked very calm, but his brows were slightly frowned, of course not because of his young master, but because of a certain guy named Zhang Xiaofeng, whether it was him It was his young master, Li Yan, who never expected that a group of ex-military veterans would be recruited and trained rigorously, and a team that cost a lot of money to get out would be dismissed by Zhang Xiaofeng. There is no reason.

"The news from Qin Yuan that this person named Zhang Xiaofeng is likely to be retired from the special forces, but no one expected that this person is still a master of martial arts." The butler calmly said the news, and waited. Follow Li Yan's questioning.

"Master of martial arts? Do you think it is still that era? No matter how strong the martial arts is, he can be killed by a pile of people. Why are these people so ineffective?" Li Yan was full of anger. He didn't think deeply about the four words master of martial arts. I was just wondering why Zhang Xiaofeng was so good at fighting, or in other words, which side trained him? Could it be that people from some special departments appeared for certain tasks?

Li Yan guessed very far, but he didn't look for margins, but the housekeeper was very patient. He reminded: "Master, do you still remember the gambling fight three years ago?"

The butler's words immediately attracted Li Yan's full energy. He glanced at the butler with some doubts, but he also remembered something because of the butler's words. Li Yan's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to continue explaining, "They are all killing techniques, vicious, such gambling, and those two people both use martial arts called Guoshu."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Yan, and Li Yan was also shocked at the moment, and looked at the housekeeper, "My father explained to me that our country has some special departments, and there are hidden secrets in these departments. Those masters who know martial arts, and those who can be called masters, must have reached Ming Jin, so does it mean that Zhang Xiaofeng has already reached Ming Jin?"

After Li Yan said these words, he took a deep breath. Master Ming Jin, he has seen those people fight, and often with one move, the outcome of life and death is decided within a few minutes. It is ruthless and cruel. Those masters of martial arts are extremely difficult to deal with. Often, one person can fight against hundreds of well-trained ordinary soldiers. Of course, if these hundred soldiers are defeated, then this The master of Chinese martial arts is almost dead.

And if it was just to make people incapacitated, then it would be relatively easy for this master of martial arts to knock down a hundred soldiers, and it would not cause too much damage, at most it would consume a lot of energy.

Thinking of all the things here, Li Yan finally recovered from his rage, and his expression was extremely solemn.

The butler, who watched Li Yan's expression changing and muttering to himself, didn't interrupt until Li Yan asked again, "Since this is the case, is it possible for me to win him?"

The butler's words played an important role at this time. Li Yan asked, and he replied, but this time he only spoke slowly after careful consideration, "Yes, if the young master is also a master, or Zhang Xiaofeng has already It's not time to be a master." At this point, the butler stopped talking, and let Li Yan think about the rest.

As a result, Li Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, he looked at the butler suddenly, and asked seriously: "Where can we invite such a master to deal with him?"

"There is a place called Black Mountain, where many masters are hidden, but those masters only beat or kill people for one thing." The butler frowned heavily, because he didn't like the place called Black Mountain.

"How much?" Li Yan knew what those people wanted after just a little thought.

"Compared to 500 million, it's only a very small part, 50." The housekeeper said slowly, and Li Yan's eyes showed anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

"50, a dead security guard wants me to pay 50!" Li Yan said angrily, and he punched the desk, but he is not Zhang Xiaofeng, nor is he a master of martial arts, he is just a fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo. It's easy to beat normal people.

But if he is really facing a master of martial arts, he will only fail or die. At this moment, when he punches his fist, his fist is a little red. Although it doesn't hurt so much, it still makes the expression on his face twisted together.

"Han Xiao, how did you meet this person? Could it be that you did this just because your father was recruiting him?" Li Yan couldn't understand how Zhang Xiaofeng could be so powerful, so he couldn't understand Han Xiao even more. How did they meet Zhang Xiaofeng? Is there any purpose between them?

Suddenly, Li Yan's eyes lit up, as if he thought of a possibility, "Even if the people in Montenegro can't let you fail, Han Xiao will never have anything to do with you again!"

When Li Yan said this, he was very sure, because he thought that he had captured a certain possibility between Zhang Xiaofeng and Han Xiao.

"Everything, I will trouble you when you get old." Li Yan didn't say a plan to deal with Zhang Xiaofeng, but let the housekeeper carry out the first plan first.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't know Li Yan's arrangement, but since there was the first time, there would be a second time. Zhang Xiaofeng, who had already returned home, didn't care too much, but trouble was trouble after all. There are three days!"

Zhang Xiaofeng was suddenly a little angry, but when he thought of the 500 million that he could get in three days, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up. Although he thought that 500 million would definitely be earned in the future, it didn't take too much effort. It's a good thing to get 500 million. Although it was a bit troublesome in the early stage, it doesn't take too long. This is the reason why Zhang Xiaofeng is no longer so angry.

"Li Yan, it seems that the power behind you is not small. Anyway, those people standing behind you are definitely not high-ranking officials, so the 500 million is actually just a little squeezed out of the people's fat and people's ointment they plundered. That being the case, is there any reason for me not to accept it?"