The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

Ye Feng holds Chen Lejia in one hand and fights back with his feet with the other hand.

In the crowd, he did not panic, calmly and calmly spread his fists and feet. Each time he hit the target, the other party would scream in pain.

Before long, the ground and the roof were covered with crocodile gang members.

This group of people can be beaten by Ye Feng miserably, but the latter is not damaged.

"We're from the crocodile gang. Do you dare to move?"

Jones got up from the roof and menaced.

"I don't care which gang you belong to. It's hard for me to use it."

Ye Feng reminded each other, "come to our country of China, and be honest and responsible. You will naturally become guests of honor. If you dare to do evil, you will be beaten into drowning dogs by fists."

Ye Feng doesn't even care about the crocodile gang. He is not afraid of the world's most violent organization, Shankou group. He is also afraid of the crocodile Gang, which is far inferior in strength?

"You wait for me!"

Jones opened the door of a car, took a pistol from the back seat and held it in his hand.

Black muzzle, aimed at Ye Feng.

"Kneel down now, or you'll be shot!"

Boy, these guys are so high-profile in a foreign country, and they have guns.

"My bullets don't have eyes."

"Don't point a gun at me, or you will regret it."

Ye Feng releases Chen Lejia's hand and stares at Jones.

"Now those with the crocodile Gang, get out of here. There's still time."

"Ha ha ha ha, I think you are afraid. Let's go. It's impossible."

"Let's get you down on your knees and beg for mercy before you take the girl next to you," Jones said

"The safety bolt is not opened, and you dare to play with the gun."

Ye Feng ghost like to come to Jones in front of, quickly point the acupoints of his arm, the other party's whole arm suddenly a numb, fell into a numb state.

Then, devilishly, the gun fell into the hands of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng opened the safety bolt and put the pistol on Jones' forehead.

"Shua --"

the other person's forehead, immediately sweat dripping.

"Don't, don't mess around. Be careful of the guns."

Jones's tone, obviously low a lot, face panic, he never dreamed, Ye Feng actually took the gun barehanded.

Everything happened so suddenly that he didn't expect to react at all.

"What did you say just now, let me kneel down? Now you do it again. "

Ye Feng butted Jones's forehead with a gun.

"Good."

The other side does not have any backbone, falls to the ground without thinking.

Around those crocodile gang members, see this scene, one by one also scared silly eyes.

Only then did they realize that they had a hard stubble today.

"Ye Feng, forget it. Don't make any trouble."

Chen Lejia worried that Ye Feng would make a fool of himself in the impulse, so he tried to persuade him.

Ye Feng flung the pistol to the ground and threw it to pieces. It was scrapped on the spot.

"Go away. If you dare to make trouble again, this gun will be your end."

There was no sound around.

Members of the crocodile gang were all stunned. They did not know how Ye Feng broke the pistol in an instant.

The power that this person erupts, unfathomable, is really too terrible.

Foreigners scrambled to jump on the bus, start the car, and soon run away.

"Ye Feng, fight less outside in the future, so as not to let me worry."

Chen Lejia cares, but she is very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance in fighting back the crocodile gang.

Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'm free."

……

The next morning, Jinchuan was awakened by a phone call from his father Jin Zhiming.

"Son of a bitch, see what you've done!"

"What happened?"

"The video of you eating brand-name bags has been widely circulated. Some people recognize you as the young master of King's group, which directly leads to the company's share price plummeting and heavy losses."

Jin Zhiming resented the iron and steel, "I feel ashamed for you!"

Jinchuan sober some, he also did not expect, now the influence of network communication is so big.

When it comes to eating and carrying bags, he gets angry all over the place. It's because of his surname ye that his face is swept away, and netizens all over the country know it.

Moreover, just yesterday, Jinchuan played dice with Ye Feng in the teahouse and lost millions.

He has to fight with Ye Feng, pull back a game, no delay!

"Dad, give me some living expenses, come here, not much, a few million will do.""No!"

Jin Zhiming resolutely hung up the phone.

"I wonder if I was born of you, so mean."

Jinchuan mumbles, and then find Linjiang gambling saint's mobile phone number, dial the past.

"Master, I can't swallow this breath. I want to make a whole maple leaf."

"Master Jin, I don't want to clean up ye, but after all, our skills are not as good as others. His gambling skills are superior to mine. If we continue to gamble, we will lose even our underpants."

Linjiang gambler played a retreat drum, a mention of the name of Ye Feng, he felt that this person is his life's nemesis.

"That's it? There's news about you all over the place, saying that it's better to be a saint of gamblers than a three-year-old kid. "

"Who said, let him come and play chess with me."

Hearing this, Lin Jiang gambler suddenly lost face.

"Master, don't be angry. The most important thing for us now is to clean up Ye Feng."

Jinchuan's purpose is very clear, "you have traveled from south to north, wandering in the world for so many years, you must know many gambling experts, call them here, and bet with Ye Feng."

"The master knows it, but does he make such a big fight?"

"Of course, it's about master, your reputation as a gambler. What's more, you've lost 30 million in vain. Are you really willing to make money for Master Wu?"

"Well."

Linjiang gambler sighed, "we want to win back what we have lost."

"I'm going to contact Robert, the king of European and American gambling."

The gambler thought of a man, "his skills, far above me, swept across Europe and the United States, and enjoys a high reputation in the gambling industry all over the world."

Then his voice slowed down a little: "just --"

Jinchuan asked, "just how."

"When the chips are too low, he doesn't play. Robert usually plays big games."

"You don't have to worry about the money. It's on me."

"Jinchuan said," you just ask Mr. Wang to come. "

They collude with each other, and they try to invite Robert, the European and American gambling king, to defeat Ye Feng. They look up to Ye Feng too much and invite the famous Robert out of the mountain.

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