My CEO Wife is Perfect

Without waiting for Xiao Chen to be prepared, the young man with long hair suddenly waved his hand and fanned to Xiao Chen's face.

Bang!

A sharp slap in the face.

All the smiles on his face have not dispersed, but Feng Tianba's face has completely changed, and blood gushed out from his nose!

Everyone was stunned!

"This..."

The young man with long hair is stunned. His hand has not touched each other, but Feng Tianba behind him was slapped in the face.

"Boss, I..."

"Son of a bitch, did you beat me?" Feng Tianba glared at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen showed a pair of expression that you wronged me: "brother Feng, I'm so far away from you that my hand can't hit you again?"

"Who hit me so badly?" Feng Tianba roared.

They all looked at each other and shook their heads to show that they were not themselves.

"It's him!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen points to long hair youth to say.

"Trough, I haven't started yet." The young man with long hair felt confused.

"Brother Feng, I saw him beat you with my own eyes. Only he is nearest to you Xiao Chen insists that the young man with long hair will not let go.

"Brother Feng, it's really not me!"

The young man with long hair is about to cry.

Nima, I haven't done it yet.

"Brother Feng, you have nosebleed."

Long Mao pointed to Feng Tianba's bloody nose and said.

But just reached out.

A dark shadow slapped Feng Tianba in the face again.

This slap directly made Feng Tianba's eyes appear to be Venus.

The long hair on his face was just holding up his hands.

This scene was witnessed by Feng Tianba.

Who else is on the scene besides him?

"Brother Feng, it's not me. It's not really me. I have been wronged! " Long hair youth grievance said.

Feng Tianba was furious.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

There was a crisp slap in the face.

Feng Tianba angrily scolded, "do you think Laozi is blind?"

Xiao Chen is one or two meters away. How can he be beaten?

"Brother Feng, it's really not me."

The long hair that was beaten into a pig's face even had the heart to die.

But he couldn't tell who moved the hand. Because Xiao Chen just shot the speed is too fast, fast to even the shadow did not look.

"It's not you. Are they beating me?" Feng Tianba glanced at the others and all shook their heads.

A little brother pointed to long hair and said, "boss, I can see it's Changmao's hand."

"Yes. Only long hair is closest to you, not him. Who else

People fell in love with each other.

It's no wonder that Chang Mao only moved his hand. Who else is there besides him?

"Oh, brother Feng, your right face is swollen." Xiao Chen added a timely sentence.

Feng Tianba touched his swollen face on the right side, nodded subconsciously and said, "it's swollen."

"Well, it doesn't seem to be very uniform. Shall I help you? " With that, he made a force at his feet, and his hand was slapped on Feng Tianba's left face.

This slap hit Feng Tianba and screamed. As soon as he swayed, he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"You hit me just now!" Feng Tianba roared.

Because this strength is the same as just now, it is clearly a person to fight.

"Now I know. It's late. " Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, and his body revolted again. He waved his hands and clapped his hands. A crisp slap rang out. Seven or eight of his younger brothers were almost knocked to the ground in a blink of an eye, making a scream of pain.

Feng Tianba realized how ignorant he was.

They play the role of pig eating tiger.

"I'll fight with you Feng Tianba swooped down hysterically with his steel pipe in his hand.

Xiao Chen shakes his head and kicks Feng Tianba more than ten meters away!

This foot made Feng Tianba faint on the spot, and a large amount of thick blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Undead is also a cripple.

When the others saw that the eldest brother was beaten and maimed, they all ran away with Feng Tianba on their backs.

Looking at the bloodstain left on the scene, he was smiling, but his eyes gradually became empty and lonely.

Xiao Chen took out a cigarette and lit it leisurely. A pair of twinkling eyes glanced at the quiet woods, and his cold mouth slightly lifted up. He said with a smile, "after seeing such a long time of good play, don't you want me to invite you out?"

Hua ~

sure enough, his words fell behind. Two masked men in black clothes appeared one left and one right.

The two men looked cold, cold eyes, carrying a long knife, standing in the field momentum.

It was very mysterious in the dark.

"I wanted to be a beautiful man quietly, but I didn't expect to be found by you Longqi Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly.The gang have been stalking him for days. It's a headache to be like a ghost all day.

"It is worthy of being the evil king. You have noticed our hidden action." One of them, a thin man in black, praised lightly.

His eyes were bright and proud.

"Ha ha, I thought the evil king depicted in the organization was so mysterious. It turned out to be just a little boy. It's a real disappointment. " Another man in black, with a strong figure and a rough voice, disdained him.

In his eyes, the so-called "evil king" is just a false name that has been touted as a myth.

And so young. I don't know what Longqi thought.

Xiao Chen didn't care to smile.

"Since the day I stepped into China, I have been watched by you Chinese dragon riders. The magnificent dragon riding team, Pang ran in the whole Chinese power, is long Zitian old and dazzled? How can you two brainless guys be sent here? It's hard for me to imagine. "

"Dare you insult our helmsman?" The rough man's voice was heavy, and his eyes roared.

The dragon is the helmsman of Chinese dragon riding. In the eyes of all members of dragon riding, that is a legend.

How can Lin Feng not be angry when he calls the dragon in front of them and scolds him?

"Insult? He is not worthy. " Lin Feng said with a smile.

"You want to die!" The rough man's eyes were cold, and he drew his sword from his back, but he was stopped by the thin man on the side.

The thin man's eyes narrowed into a slit, the evil smile, and his voice was cold: "I have been admiring the evil king for a long time. When I see you today, I don't know if you can teach me some moves?"

He slowly drew out the long knife on his back, and the corners of his mouth were raised, which was very challenging.

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders, stared at his eyes and said with a smile, "you don't deserve it."

With that, he stepped forward.

"But how can you know I'm not worthy?" The skinny man gave a big drink and slashed down with his knife. The target was Lin Feng!

However, Lin Feng did not move when his sword was approaching.

This makes the thin man's pupil appear a bit of doubt, we should know that under his full strength, even the first master of Chinese dragon riding also has to avoid three points. Can Lin Feng not only avoid, on the contrary very calm!

When the sharp blade is about to accept Lin Feng, Lin Feng's body is lightly described. The knife light mixed with the breath of death is rubbing against his body.

The strong wind made his clothes shake.

Lin Feng is so easy to avoid each other's attack!

The skinny man is slightly surprised. His sword suddenly reverses. When his arm shakes, the knife sweeps to the left, which is bound to defeat the opponent.

However, Lin Feng's ingenious steps are as easy as ghosts to avoid. Whenever the blade is close to him, he will be embarrassed to avoid friction. It's hard to hurt.

This makes the thin man angry, and points his knife at Lin fengleng, and scolds him: "does the famous evil king know how to avoid it?"

Lin Feng smile, squint eyes: "I said, you are not worthy of my hand."

Finish saying, regardless of the thin man's angry expression, lift step to continue to walk forward.

He was very angry because of his ignorance. To know how proud he was to be a member of the Chinese dragon riding team, he was so ignored. This is clearly humiliating.

The thin man gave a big drink and took advantage of Lin Feng's unprepared attack.

Shua!

The blade with the twinkling cold light stabbed at the back of the forest wind with the strong wind.

Lin Feng has let again and again, suddenly face a heavy, eyes cold flash.

His steps whirled, and his figure rose suddenly. He waved his right hand and his fingertips were like steel claws.

Dang!

A clear metal trill sounded, and the steel knife that attacked suddenly was trembling continuously between Lin Feng's fingers, making a piercing trill.

Thin man on the spot a face muddled.

I saw that the sword in his hand was caught by his opponent's two fingers. The whole body of the sword trembled violently, and it was difficult to enter! It's like being clamped by a pair of pliers!