Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

Seeing the man in black being so respectful, Wang Zheng was also confused. What Hei Feng, when did he get such a nickname? Even if he had a nickname, it should be metal wind, the Hei Feng did not match his temperament at all.

"Brother, did we recognize the wrong person? I don't know what Hei Feng you are talking about." Wang Zheng said awkwardly while looking at the black clothed man in front of him.

The man in black lifted his head and immediately opened his mask, revealing his disfigured face.

"Fei Xiong?" Wang Zheng stared at the black clothed man for a long time before forcing himself to come out. It was actually Fei Xiong, looking at his miserable appearance, it seemed that his method of being a scoundrel yesterday was quite impressive.

Fei Xiong laughed awkwardly, and said softly: "It was me who fought with you yesterday!"

Wang Zheng shook his head, and said somewhat helplessly: "I really am not that whatever Hei Feng you spoke of, I am just an ordinary tramp."

"I know that you must be here to experience life. I will keep your identity a secret!"

Seeing Fei Xiong's zealous look, Wang Zheng could only shake his head helplessly. Since he was so active, why didn't he take advantage of him? Seeing the firepower behind Fei Xiong, Wang Zheng did not explain anymore. He pointed at Master Shu and sighed: Fei Xiong, let's talk about our matters later.

Fei Xiong turned his head and coldly glanced at Master Shu, who felt a chill all over his body. Fei Xiong's eyes caused him to feel as if he was breathing heavily.

"Yesterday, I brought you trouble, so let us handle these troublemakers!" As he spoke, Fei Xiong directly walked in front of Master Shu. Feeling Fei Xiong's pressure, Master Shu's legs started to tremble, and even his words started to soften a little.

Sir, there might be a misunderstanding between us, I am from the Elder Jiang, let's talk! Master Shu waved his hand in panic, his face was filled with an involuntary expression.

Fei Xiong didn't even bother to talk with this kind of hoodlum, and directly punched Master Shu in the face. It wasn't known if it was because Fei Xiong had broken down, that he wanted to vent his anger on Master Shu, but every single strike from Fei Xiong landed on Master Shu's face, and Master Shu very quickly became like a pig's head.

"Don't let any of the hoodlums leave safely, otherwise, you should know the methods of the Hei Feng even better than I do!" Fei Xiong glanced at the other members and said softly.

When they talked about Hei Feng, a hint of panic flashed across the faces of all the members present. They recalled that back then when they participated in the mission in the Middle East, they encountered a masked Hei Feng, and with the Hei Feng alone, they swept through the terrorist base, making everyone shocked. After that, when they returned back to their country, the upper management hired Hei Feng to train them, but who would have known that the Hei Feng only came up with a training plan, it was only a training plan, and basically crippled their entire team.

After they exchanged blows with Wang Zheng yesterday, Fei Xiong remembered that when the Hei Feng swept across the nest, it also seemed like a hoodlum's fight. Last night, the more he thought about it, the more scared he was, afraid that he would receive another devilish training, so today, he had investigated Wang Zheng's background. When they saw the huge change that Wang Zheng had recently undergone, they all thought that Wang Zheng was probably a Hei Feng.

With the identity of a Hei Feng suppressing them, every single black-clothed person used their full strength to trample on these hooligans. These hooligans had the ability to fight in the streets, but they were not Wang Zheng after all.

A few minutes later, all the hoodlums had turned into dead fish lying on the ground, each with a head full of pigs.

"Are you satisfied with the result?" Fei Xiong walked to Wang Zheng's side and asked with a smile.

Wang Zheng nodded his head, and walked straight in front of the pig-headed Master Shu: "Go back and tell the people who asked you to come and cause trouble, and this matter will not end like this. I am a person who likes to play games with others the most, I will come over and have a good chat with the people behind you." After saying that, Wang Zheng took another rest, causing Master Shu to immediately faint from the pain.

Fei Xiong snorted coldly at the lackeys: "Get lost already!"

Although those hoodlums were beaten to the point that they couldn't stand up, after hearing Fei Xiong's words, they all revived with their blood and carried their Master Shu before they ran off.

After driving away the hoodlums, Fei Xiong stood in front of Wang Zheng and asked: "I wonder if you have any other orders? If you don't feel comfortable living here, I can take you to our apartment.

Fei Xiong, if I say that I'm not a Hei Feng, you wouldn't believe me either. Wang Zheng waved his hand. If he really went with Fei Xiong, wouldn't the manor that he bought would be ruined?

Fei Xiong said with a face full of smiles: "Whatever you say is fine, just contact me if you need anything in the future. As long as I'm not on a mission, I'll definitely be there in half an hour!"

"Do whatever you want. You people are too flamboyant. I don't want to be the leader of terrorists." Wang Zheng looked at Director Zhang who was standing foolishly at the side and knew that his image had already deteriorated.

Fei Xiong nodded fiercely, and spoke to his teammates coldly: "Why aren't you leaving now?"

When Fei Xiong's people were done, the stars who were hiding in the backstage all stuck their heads out one by one. After making sure that they were safe, they walked out and looked at the mess on the ground.

"Director Zhang, it's all because of me this time. Why don't I find someone else to arrange it?" Wang Zheng looked at the messy scene, without needing to say anything, he knew that it was ruined this time. Immortal Sword 5 might have his reputation plummeted because of this incident, but Wang Zheng did not want Murong Yuyan to rush into the streets on his very first movie.

Director Zhang hastily waved his hands and thought in his heart: "Damn, do I dare to accept a payment from a great god like you?"

It was one thing to say that he had provoked the largest underworld expert in the city, the Elder Jiang, but there were actually so many vicious people standing up for him. If Wang Zheng's identity was only normal, then that would be one thing.

Seeing the Director Zhang's flustered look, Wang Zheng could only throw down a two hundred thousand dollar bank card and drag Murong Yuyan away.

"Wang Zheng, who were those black-clothed men just now? How did you find so many powerful people?" Sitting on the Rolls Royce, Murong Yuyan stared at Wang Zheng and asked.

Wang Zheng sighed, to be honest, he really had nothing to do with Fei Xiong, it was just that the other party had to come over, what could he do.

After thinking for half a day, Wang Zheng said helplessly: "They are just a bunch of irrelevant passersby. They want to affect my posturing, so if I see them in the future, I can just order them around."