Super bodyguard of female CEO

"Will you avenge him?" Zhao Chengfeng looks back at Hong Lei with a smile and asks.

Hong Lei shook her head and said in a low voice, "my subordinates should die. I dare not."

"She will not avenge you." Zhao Chengfeng said to song Sicheng, "of course, even if she is willing to avenge you, I don't care, because she is not my opponent at all."

"Hum!"

Song Sicheng snorted coldly: "do you think there is no one in my song family? I tell you, I'm from the Song family. There are many talented people in our song family. There are people in business, political and military circles. If you kill me, the Song family will take revenge for me. "

"The Song family? Ancient Wu Song family Zhao Chengfeng frowned slightly, suddenly thought of two people, song Cheng and Song Yun.

Seriously, aren't they military talents? Frankly speaking, if they didn't meet Zhao Chengfeng, song Cheng and Song Yun are really rare talents. It's a pity that when they meet Zhao Chengfeng, their talents will be dim.

"That's right!"

Song Sicheng raised his chin and continued: "since you know the Song family of guwu, you must also know the terror of the Song family. Instead of killing me, let's shake hands and make peace. Hello, I'm good, everyone. Maybe we'll still be good friends in the future. A woman is a man's clothes. If you don't have them, you'll lose them. Just buy a new one. "

"As long as you like, I can collect all the beauties in Nanyang province and send them to your bed. You can play as you like, how about it?" Song Sicheng thinks that he should be able to escape.

Basically, no one dares to sweep his face after knowing that the Song family is powerful.

The Song family is also song Sicheng's biggest card!

"Nine hearts, do you hear me? In the eyes of your good friend, you are just a piece of clothing. If you wear it out, it will be useless. " Instead of answering song Sicheng, Zhao Chengfeng looks at Hong Lei with great interest.

Sure enough, Honglei's face is not good-looking. Any woman who is so belittled by a man will not be happy in her heart.

"Red sister, don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about you. I..." Song Sicheng explains.

"Song Sicheng, from now on, there will be no friendship between you and me, and your life and death have nothing to do with me." Red bud coldly said, completely with song Sicheng draw a clear line.

Perhaps, in Song Sicheng's opinion, the Song family is great and powerful. But is potian that easy to fool? No, there are more ancient martial arts masters in the sky. Not to mention one song family, even ten song families can make it!

"Red sister..." Song Sicheng's old face was red, even embarrassed.

"Women are like clothes. That's very nice." Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile: "well, how about you make a phone call and take off all the women in your song family, up to 80 years old and down to 8 years old, and send them to my bed?"

"This..." Song Sicheng heard the speech, the corners of his mouth straight twitch, this is not to recruit Black family?

"Don't you say women are like clothes? Yes? Can't do it? " Zhao Chengfeng asked.

"I..."

"Ah

With a sigh, Zhao Chengfeng suddenly takes out his hand again, and the sharp dagger instantly sinks into song Sicheng's right thigh.

"Ah..."

Song Sicheng almost lost his seat and fell on the coffee table.

"Asshole, you..." Song Sicheng began to curse his mother, but because it was too painful, he was speechless.

"You want to humiliate your own women, I don't care, but I Zhao Chengfeng's women, absolutely not you can humiliate, they are not clothes, they are the flesh of my heart, you want to make me heartache, I will make you heartache, let you regret to come to this world!" Zhao Chengfeng word by word, voice down, "whoosh" of a draw back the dagger.

A handful of blood flew out in an instant, red and charming.

Although Hong Lei on one side pities song Sicheng, this time she doesn't make a sound to stop her. On the contrary, she has a faint pleasure in her heart because song Sicheng said, "women are like clothes.".

When Hong Lei came out of the world, she didn't get along well at first. To a large extent, she relied on her good skin and good skills in bed. She served a lot of big men and was promoted step by step.

Today, although Honglei is famous, although the men who once touched Honglei's body have been trampled down one by one, there are always some things that can't be washed away, which is also the eternal pain in Honglei's heart, but I don't want to be mentioned by song Sicheng today.

"I'll give you a chance, just like if you sit here and bleed all night, I can kill you, but if you die, you can't blame me." Zhao Chengfeng shows a cruel smile, grabs song Sicheng's mobile phone, makes a slight effort and makes a "click" sound. The latest version of Apple's mobile phone falls apart in an instant.

Song Sicheng's face appeared a trace of despair, bleeding and dying, which is undoubtedly the most painful thing. If you chop with one knife, you will die if you die. Long pain is better than short pain.

"I'll give you a chance to kowtow and beg for mercy. I'll protect your whole body, OK?" At this time, a middle-aged man came into Yajian with deep eyes.

"Second uncle, help me, help me." When song Sicheng saw someone coming, he was overjoyed. When the rescue came, the Song family came. Did Zhao Chengfeng dare to be arrogant again“ This son of a bitch broke my legs. Uncle, help me

Song Wanshan's eyes fell on Song Sicheng. With a twist of his brow, a fierce color flashed across his face. "He was so vicious when he was young. Boy, it seems that your parents didn't bring you up well."

"Captain, what should we do? Do you want to move rescue troops? " Red bud suddenly became nervous. Although she was not an expert in ancient martial arts, she was under great pressure from the moment song Wanshan appeared. Intuition tells Hong Lei that this middle-aged man is extremely dangerous!

Women's intuition is usually very effective.

"Am I hard at it? Why don't I? " Zhao Chengfeng is not angry, but grins.

Song Wanshan just wanted to open his mouth, but saw Zhao Chengfeng do it again.

"Hiss!"

A knife went into song Sicheng's left arm.

"Ah

"Boy, you want to die!" Song Wanshan's pupils contracted sharply and his strength surged wildly. He pinched his huge fist and seemed to want to punch through Zhao Chengfeng's head. "If you don't think about it, I'll be broken to pieces."

"Let him go, will you?"

Zhao Chengfeng suddenly laughs and slaps song Sicheng on the face. All he hears is a "click" sound of bone fracture. Song Sicheng, a fat man with a weight of more than 200 kg, flies to song Wanshan.

Song Wanshan quickly catches the latter, but the moment he catches song Sicheng, song Wanshan just finds that Zhao Chengfeng's slap has broken song Sicheng's neck. At this moment, he has no breath!