Beauty's personal migrant worker

"Hehe, is that so?" A cold laugh came, and at the top of the stairs, a middle-aged man in a nightgown walked in with his hands behind his back.

The nightgown was a bit loose, and it wasn't tied tightly. As he walked, his black-haired thighs moved in and out under the hem of the bathrobe, and he could vaguely see the black hair on the man's crotch. The brocade cluster, a short black thing, keeps swinging as it moves, which is indescribably funny.

However, none of the gangsters present dared to laugh, and all of them looked at the middle-aged man in fear, their eyes full of respect.

"Hello, Master Wen!" A clever gangster called out first.

Following the yell of this bastard, everyone reacted.

"Hello, Master Wen!" The voice shook the glass, and every gangster shouted at the throat.

"Yeah." Wen Jinhua looked at the gangster who was the first to speak out with satisfaction, and then walked up to Gazi with a haughty face.

"Dad, kill this guy quickly, and watch him beat me..." the young man cried out full of grievances, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

He knew that as long as his father came, the man who beat him would be dead.

He clearly remembered that a few years ago, he was detained by the boss of a small gang because he snatched a dancer alone in a bar.The boss of the gang also taught himself a lesson like today.

However, my own father, Wen Jinhua, the protector of the Black Tiger Gang, personally took action that night, crushing the bones of the boss of the small gang into pieces, and then, under the desperate eyes of the boss of the small gang, raped his wife and his wife. younger sister.

Up to now, he still clearly remembers the desperate look in that little gang boss's eyes before he died.Whenever he thinks of this, he is proud of his powerful father.

"Boy, let your grandpa go soon. I can still ask my father to spare your life." The young man couldn't hide his complacency, relying on his father's mighty power, he said arrogantly.

"Idiot, shut up!" Gazi was very impatient, and sent another ear scraper.

Immediately, the young man became quiet.However, there was a strong hostility in his eyes.

Seeing his son being beaten, Wen Jinhua didn't say a word.He still had a faint smile on his face, but the coldness between his brows could no longer be concealed.

"Cut, what is it, you are an exhibitionist." Gazi looked at Wen Jinhua's appearance, and couldn't help curling his lips: "With such a small thing on it, I have the nerve to show it to people."

"What did you say?" Wen Jinhua finally got angry. The shortness of the following words was his eternal pain, so he couldn't bear others to say that about him.

Wen Jinhua didn't say a word, the energy in his whole body burst out crazily, and he was obviously a strong person who practiced Qi at the seventh level.

"Die to me!" He punched out with unmatched momentum.

"Shaolin Long Fist?" Facing the powerful punch, Gazi didn't dodge it, but just let out a strange cry, clenched his fists, and hit back at Wen Jinhua's fist.

"Boom—" The fists intersected, shaking the world.I just felt a strong gust of wind blowing out from the place where they hit each other.

Well now, they saved money on hairdos, and the whole hair is curled back.Well, this hairstyle is definitely fashionable and avant-garde. When you go to the street, you should not turn heads too much.

As soon as the fists touched, the figures of the two men retreated.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

Gazi's face was solemn, and he backed up more than ten steps in a row, until he hit the wall before stopping the trend of retreating.

On the other hand, Wen Jinhua only took three or four steps back lightly, apparently with ease.

"After all, Ga Zi has just condensed his true energy, and his true energy is still relatively thin. He must be far behind Wen Jinhua. If it weren't for the sharpness of the Overlord's golden body, he might have been seriously injured just now." Chen Feng looked at the two quietly. The confrontation calmly analyzed.

"However, Gazi is the one that Martial Ancestor favors. Although he hasn't formally started yet, how can Martial Ancestor not teach him some self-defense skills?" Chen Feng saw that Gazi was not panicked at all, and his heart moved.

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow now, and then join the Black Tiger Gang, I will spare you." Wen Jinhua looked at Gazi's appearance, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

It is extremely rare to see such a fearless person as Gazi.If he can be accepted as a subordinate, it must be a powerful help. Maybe, with him, he can also take the position of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang.

Compared with his own ambitions, he didn't mind accepting this man who offended him.

"Hahaha, what a joke." Gazi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "How could I, Zhang Daga, give in to you? Come on, let's see the truth in our hands!" The gangster couldn't help but want to worship.

"Zhang Daga, you are Zhang Daga of the Xinhe Gang?" Wen Jinhua felt the strong aura of Gazi, and thought of the recent rise of the Xinhe Gang, he sneered, "If that's the case, then we can't keep you."

"Pfft——" Wen Jinhua's son was the first to take it no longer, and knelt down with a plop.He grew up in a honey pot since he was a child, and he is used to going smoothly, his will is weak to a mess, and his legs are weak when he is rushed by Gazi's domineering aura.

"Trash!" Wen Jinhua cursed loudly, but his eyes were full of anger.In anger, Wen Jinhua's movements were as fast as thunder. In a few steps, he crossed a distance of nearly 20 meters, came to Gazi, and punched Gazi in the face.

"Good time!" Gazi's eyes flashed brightly, and the muscles all over his body swelled violently like balloons that had been inflated.

In the nick of time, Gazi's hands were struck three times in a row, and most of Wen Jinhua's strength was relieved immediately.The remaining fist strength could not pose a substantial threat to Gazi at all, and was easily blocked by Gazi.

"Looks like it took a while, but I still have to die today!" Before finishing speaking, Wen Jinhua's provocative leg suddenly kicked up, with such force that it could break a steel plate.

Gazi was fearless in the face of danger, and with a kick of his legs, he smashed the floor tiles under his feet.And his body, with this kick, jumped onto the top of Wen Jinhua's head, dodging the kick.

"Hmph, the white crane spreads its wings!" Wen Jinhua hooked his hands and stretched upwards, like two sharp edges of cranes, ruthlessly attacking Gazi's legs.The speed was so fast that Gazi couldn't avoid it at all.

Chen Feng didn't move, because he could clearly see the confidence in Gazi's eyes.The scorpion must have his reliance.

"Piercing the mountain finger—" With a soft shout, Gazi's right hand suddenly pinched the sword finger, and an extremely violent force shot out from his fingertips, hitting Wen Jinhua's raised right hand all at once. .

Immediately, Wen Jinhua's right hand choked, and then limply hung down.Gazi took advantage of the situation to avoid the waving left hand, and stepped aside in one dodge.

"Could it be... this is Martial Ancestor's 'Water Mirror Magic Art'?" Chen Feng's fists were clenched suddenly, and there was an inconceivable light in his eyes.