Super bodyguard of female CEO

At the same time, seeing this girl, he can't help thinking of Tang Wei. He is a little lucky and afraid. Fortunately, she is not Tang Wei. What he is afraid of is that he is afraid that Tang Wei will encounter the same thing as her.

This kind of complex emotion, let him in the mind inexplicable a burst of fidgety, kill idea also then rise up.

Especially when he saw the girl running to him in ecstasy, and saw the slavers raising their whip to beat the girl, Zhao Chengfeng felt that the murderous spirit in his heart suddenly exploded.

The palm almost instinctively grasped the dagger inserted in the waist.

But all of a sudden, I felt my arm pulled.

Enraged, he didn't think much about it. With a swing of his arm, he broke free from the hand that held him.

At this moment, he doesn't care. He wants to kill.

Not for the girl herself, but for Tang Wei, for she is an earthman, even if she is a Japanese, she is also an earthman.

Even if the Japanese girl offends him at the next moment, he will kill him without hesitation, but as an earthman, he can't watch his own kind being sold by others like cattle.

But the next moment, the hand caught him again.

"Let go!" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly turned back, cold fierce eyes let you ya a moment, such as falling into the ice cellar, she subconsciously released her hand.

She never thought that the uncle who was always laughing and pretending to be a little bully would look at her with such cold eyes.

But then the reaction came over and quickly tightened again.

"Uncle, don't be impulsive. You can't save your companion like this. Instead, you will kill her!" he said

Zhao Chengfeng was stunned and then calmed down. Look micro motion, gave up the intention to start immediately.

For this black street city, he is an outsider after all. Others may be afraid of his strength and won't easily provoke him, but if he is too strong, he will also offend the public.

But he still held the dagger in his hand. Although he didn't do it immediately, he didn't let it go. He was also in the middle of the road and didn't intend to get out of the way.

At the same time, the slavers also found out what was happening here. In an instant, they understood what was going on. They saw a lot of such things.

It's just that some of the slaves they captured met acquaintances or relatives and friends.

But a group of people didn't have the slightest sense of panic, or even the consciousness of guilty conscience.

Although most of these slaves came from improper sources, many of them were arrested casually, and some of them may have titles, so what? As long as there is no big background, who can do what to them.

In their business, they know what kind of people they can't stir up.

As for the two men and women in front of us, they don't look like the people who can't stir up trouble. What's more, they have entered the Black Street City, and they are only a few steps away from the cattle market, which belongs to the Southern District.

Like the other three regions, there was a count level overlord in the southern region, known as the count of purple wind, and his subordinate forces were called the purple wind society.

In a sense, these slaves belong to the periphery of the purple wind society, and they are also the rice bowls of the purple wind society.

Someone is looking for trouble here. He doesn't believe that Zifeng will be indifferent.

There is a count with a strong guard. Who is he afraid of?

However, the leader of this team, but not rash, looked at Zhao Chengfeng, but asked a question in a low voice.

It's a bit redundant, but it's always right to be cautious.

Unexpectedly, someone in the team actually knew the origin of the person in front of him. One of the men, a Swertia head rat, whispered a few words in the leader's ear.

That head of eyes seems to be Leng for a while, some surprised, but then it seems to completely put down the heart, ha ha a smile, turned around and jokingly looked at Zhao Chengfeng, "who am I, originally may 9 City, Wuchen's Qianzhi young master, ha ha, really nice to meet you ~!"

"He's the Wuchen Qianzhi of the city on May 9, and he's here?"

"Isn't he the young master of Wuchen family? Why are you here? "

"What little Lord, bullshit, he has betrayed Wuchen's family. It's said that he has stolen a heirloom treasure from Wuchen's family. Now Wuchen's family has offered a reward of two thousand days."

"Two thousand day pearl, can't you think that this little white face is quite valuable?"

"Ha ha, although there are not many two thousand day beads, it's not bad if you can make money ~!"

The leader of the slave broke Zhao Chengfeng's identity, which immediately caused a surprise to passers-by. Many people even subconsciously backed away when they saw this. At this time, they could not help but stop.

They all looked at Zhao Chenggong in surprise.

Zhao Chengfeng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that some people here knew about Wuchen Qianzhi, and they seemed to know a lot.

When he heard that someone said "Xiaobai Lian", Zhao Chengfeng took a puff from the corner of his mouth,... Xiaobai Lian, which eye do you see that Laozi has something to do with Xiaobai Lian

But when he glanced at the man who said this, he was instantly relieved. According to the standard of the guy's honor, he was afraid that all the men in the world would make him jealous and call him a little white face.

It's too dark, and African fathers are not as good as him. If he saw this face at ordinary times, he was afraid that he would chuckle.

But at this moment, he could not laugh, but the murderous spirit in his heart was a little more restrained, and his brain was calmer.

No longer pay attention to these passers-by.

Looking directly at the leader of the slave criminal, he uttered three words coldly, "let her go ~!"

"Wow, it's so frightening. It's really worthy of being the young master of Wuchen's family. It's so powerful ~!" He thought he knew the details of the young man in front of him completely, and the leader of the slave had no scruples. Hearing Zhao Chengfeng's words, he deliberately exaggerates and is afraid to shoot.

His action immediately caused a lot of laughter.

"On May 9, the young master of Wuchen family is so powerful, ha ha ~!"

The slave leader was very satisfied with the effect he caused. He watched Zhao Chengfeng put away his exaggerated expression, gave a sneer, narrowed his eyes and read a lot of Zhao Chengfeng's words

"Wuchen clan on May 9, if it was before, don't say, I don't dare to offend you very much. Although you are a waste, who let you have a backing?"

"But now, ha ha, in my opinion, you are just like a finch that has lost its feathers. Not only yourself, but also the Wuchen family, who no longer protects you, will soon change its owner. If I cut off your head now, your family will thank me."

When he said this, the slaves around him all spread out in a tacit way, like they wanted to surround Zhao Chengfeng in the center.

Others around them were annoyed to see this, and the reward seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Someone shook his head and lamented, "this Wuchen's Qianzhi is really a fool. He has degenerated into a loach in the mud pit. Do you still think he is the offspring of the dragon?"

"It's not easy to escape to the Black Death world, so you should hide it well, and even want to save the beauty from the hero. Isn't that a death wish?"