Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

In the twinkling of an eye, fan Liangqi had been suppressed by Jiang Feng. He was timid and forced into a corner.

"Come on, look at your mother!"

Fan Liangqi finally couldn't hold on and roared to his men for help.

It was obvious that he was not Jiang Feng's opponent. Although he was the top level of amateur boxers, Jiang Feng was like a martial arts master in front of him. He had seen through every move and had no chance of winning.

The thugs were ready to go. Listening to fan Liangqi's orders, they rushed into mass action, and the dark area directly submerged the Jiangfeng.

Fan Liangqi breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was afraid that if he didn't rely on his two brushes, he might be shocked by Jiang Feng's fist.

At this moment, he finally realized that the "miracle doctor" in front of him was different from what he imagined, and the realm of martial arts was also very high. At least he didn't see this level in his own teacher.

"Boy, Grandpa taught you a lesson today. You can't beat the world with your fist alone. You must learn to use talents!"

Although the fight was not an opponent at all, fan Liangqi also realized that he was in a good mood and did not affect his mood at all. Seeing Jiang Feng besieged by his own men, he felt unspeakable cheerfulness and a sense of superiority. He didn't forget to sneer at Jiang Feng.

"Mr. Jiang, be careful!"

William hasn't left yet. On one side, he is full of worries to observe the situation. The last thing he wants to see is that Jiang Feng is subdued and falls into the hands of fan Liangqi, which is no different from dying.

However, everyone's fists here are harder than William. He can only pray that the big financier of the family will not fall down, otherwise he and Kelly can't explain.

Ignoring William's cry, fan Liangqi took out his body and sat directly in the position where he drank tea in front of Jiangfeng, watching him besieged with great interest.

Then, the smile on fan Liangqi's face solidified. The thugs who were proud of themselves all started their skills, but they couldn't hold down a Jiangfeng.

At the moment, Jiang Feng was like a god of war, standing in the crowd without any intention of falling. He used his hands and feet, and the thugs in front of him fell one by one.

In a few minutes, fan Liangqi's men couldn't stand up. They all lay on the ground in pain. Some covered their stomach, some held their arms, and there was blood on the floor.

Jiang Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief. After some action, the adrenaline had burst. He walked quickly to fan Liangqi, and the two fought again.

Fan Liangqi's fighting level is better than his own men, but he has no strength to fight back in the face of Jiang Feng who has warmed up. He is like a cat who has nowhere to escape in a corner and is directly grabbed by Jiang Feng.

"I gave you a choice before. You chose to die!" Jiang Feng sighed faintly with cold eyebrows.

"Do you think I lost?"

Fan Liangqi was pinched around his neck without fear. His nostrils were so big that he didn't mean to compromise.

At the moment, Jiang Feng turned his back to many thugs and didn't realize that fan Liangqi was winking at his men behind him.

A slightly injured thug grabbed the broken wooden chair leg and rushed over and directly hit Jiang Feng's arm.

"Yi..."

Rao has received targeted painful training. Jiang Feng's subconscious response still retracted his arm, and there was a sense of pain.

Fan Liangqi tried his best to escape and immediately hid behind his thugs.

"It's almost here. Your boy has some ability!"

Fan Liangqi gasped for breath. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "brothers, take out all the guys, install the silencer and kill him!"

Several of fan Liangqi's men are equipped with guns. Just in case, they can kill an assassin with strong force.

But in real life, fan Liangqi will never let his men take out their guns. Once the gun rings, things will get big and may get out of control.

But today he can only accept his life and don't take out his gun. He is not Jiang Feng's opponent at all.

"Let me see how powerful you are. Can you avoid a gun?"

Fan Liangqi smiled wildly, because he still won the final victory. People are not as good as heaven. He was sure that Jiang Feng didn't expect to keep a hand.

"Is that what you can do?"

Jiang Feng stood tall and upright in place. He didn't mean to escape at all. Instead, he mocked.

"I'm still trying to be brave when I'm dying. I really think I dare not shoot?"

Fan Liangqi's roar directly frightened William on one side to kneel down and hold his head on the spot for fear of being accidentally injured by bullets.

Jiang Feng on one side was like Mount Tai, motionless, looking straight at three or five gun barrels in front of him.

"Bang bang!"

Fan Liangqi's men were very decisive. They didn't blink when shooting. The bullet was fired from the chamber and directly ran to Jiangfeng's head, chest and other vital gates.

When the gunshot rang out, fan Liangqi also looked relieved. He finally solved the hot potato, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The trajectory of the bullet could not be captured by ordinary people's eyes. After the gunfire dissipated, fan Liangqi's men were ready to clean up the body, but found that Jiang Feng was still standing in place and didn't fall down.

"This..."

The thugs looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

As a professional killer, Jiang Feng has long been proficient in the ways of killing people. There are the latest scientific and technological bulletproof vests in his coat.

However, the bulletproof vest was not used this time. He took out several silver needles from his arms and threw them out at the same time as the gunmen shot.

The bullet lay on the ground quietly, which made everyone dumbfounded, because there was no blood on the bullet!

Although they are not professional gunmen, fan Liangqi's men are confident that they can hit the enemy's vital points within a few meters. At the moment, they all open their mouths and can't believe their eyes.

"Bullets can't hurt me. You miscalculated again, fan Liangqi!"

Although Jiang Feng's voice at the moment is ordinary, it is a little gloomy to everyone. Is this still a person? Guns can't kill. It's an immortal monster!

Finally, someone noticed that there were five curved silver needles scattered on the floor, which happened to be the same as the number of bullets!

"Boss, this guy blocked the bullet with silver needles. It's not that we missed, but that we were intercepted by these silver needles!" The thugs were shocked and pale one by one. They didn't know whether they met people, ghosts or monsters.

"Hum!"

Jiang Feng snorted coldly, ignoring the thugs who were scared to have weak legs, and went straight to fan Liangqi.

"Do you have any tricks? Just use them. I can open your eyes before you die!"

"Mr. Jiang, forgive my clumsy eyes. I didn't recognize you as a hero!"