The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"Today's young people are really lack of quality. My men's feet can be placed wherever they want, as long as they don't occupy your space."

At this time, sitting next to the middle-aged man, a young woman with heavy make-up, started to help, and looked at the age gap between them, which should be the relationship between lovers.

There is no sense of public morality, but also splashed dirty water, which should be a word to dog men and women, it is really like birds of a feather flock together.

The audience around them, seeing that they were unreasonable, either covered their noses or got up to look for seats elsewhere.

If the middle-aged man has a correct attitude and speaks well, Ye Feng will not care about it.

But the other party is arrogant, as if other people's accusation is doing wrong.

This kind of person, without giving a lesson, will only help to boost his arrogance. In the future, whether in the cinema or on the train seat, his pair of smelling Hong Kong feet will be displayed anytime and anywhere.

Ye Feng grasped the middle-aged man's wrist and lifted it up. In an instant, he fell to the ground and threw himself upside down.

"What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man got up from the ground in a bluster.

"If you want to fight, let's go outside."

Ye Feng looks back calmly.

"Do I have to do it myself to beat you?"

The middle-aged man did not have the confidence, but to find his own steps.

"I'll settle with you when the film is over."

He angrily put on his shoes and became honest.

There was a round of applause, which was obviously given to Ye Feng.

Of course, there are also well intentioned audiences who are afraid that Ye Feng will be bullied, so the friendship whispers.

"Young man, you look for opportunities to leave early, try not to conflict with each other."

"Thank you very much."

Ye Feng did not put the threat of the middle-aged man in his heart.

After watching the film, the middle-aged man was not willing to give up. He said to Ye Feng, "boy, let's go out and find a corner with few people."

"Good." Ye Feng lightly agreed.

As all the lights in the studio were turned on, the middle-aged man caught a glimpse of Chen Yuanyuan. He was immediately shocked and attracted by the beauty of the school flower and his unique figure.

Compared with Chen Yuanyuan, the lover beside him is suddenly pale. It looks like the contrast between plastic and gem. One is dull and the other is dazzling.

"Gollum!"

This guy's throat, uncontrollably, came a clear sound of saliva.

His eyes were like hungry wolves.

"Beauty, meet me?"

The middle-aged man can't wait to introduce, "I am the general manager of Beijing XX transportation group, Zhou Jun."

As he spoke, he held out his hand to Chen Yuanyuan.

"No interest." Milk bully school flower did not hesitate to refuse.

"Can't you see a boyfriend next to me?" she replied

"Beauty, you have no future to follow him. It's better to follow me and promise you nothing."

Zhou Jun dug the foot of the wall in front of Ye Feng's face and put it clearly on purpose.

Chen Yuanyuan reminds: "you had better leave me a little, otherwise, the consequence is very serious."

However, she found that when she left the screening hall with Ye Feng and took the elevator to the parking lot, Zhou Jun still had the audacity to follow him, like a disgusting fly flying around.

"Young man, how much does it cost to get you away from your girlfriend?"

Zhou Jun never changed his mind and even bargained with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng asked, "what do you think?"

"100000 yuan is enough."

Zhou Jun looks down on people and thinks that the money is astronomical for Ye Feng.

"Honey, you've never given me so much money."

The lover beside him, pouting his mouth, expressed dissatisfaction.

"Good, don't make trouble. I'll buy you a bag later." Zhou Jun coaxes.

"I want cosmetics."

"Good, good, all for you."

"That's about it." Zhou Jun's lover, satisfied.

Zhou Jun looked at Ye Feng with confidence: "what's going on?"

Leaf Feng is opposite a smile: "I give 200 thousand, call your wife over."

Zhou Jun smell speech, and angry and disdain: "Stinky boy, do you have so much money, less in here to play big tail wolf."

Ye Feng continued to put forward the conditions: "if you can call your wife and mother together, I will give you 500000."

The other party became angry and threatened naked: "you are against me, don't you believe that a phone call from me will make you unable to walk out of this garage."

"I don't believe it."

"You'll see."

Zhou Jun then took out his mobile phone and began to call people.He continued to intimidate Ye Feng: "you are miserable, now it's too late to change your mind."

"You'd better call more people, or it's too boring." Ye Feng shakes his head, it seems that he will not feel any worry about his own situation.

Zhou Jun sneered: "when you cry on your knees."

After a while, 40 or 50 taxis drove into the parking lot, and dozens of drivers came down from the cars, most of them holding spanners, steel pipes, baseball and other equipment.

"Mr. Zhou, where is the bully? Beat his shit out."

Those drivers with big waists are the kind of unruly rogue drivers. They are no different from local ruffians. They often kill foreign passengers to earn some gray income.

Ye Feng ordered beautiful school flowers: "round, you go to the edge, I hinder me to beat them."

"Well, give them some color to see."

Chen Yuanyuan knew that Ye Feng's skill was extraordinary, so he didn't worry. Instead, he cleverly walked to a place more than ten meters away.

"Shit, you want to beat so many people by yourself?"

Zhou Jun that Ye Feng in the mouth to vomit crazy, "in front of me crazy, is to pay the price."

"Mr. Zhou, how do you want to deal with him?"

Among the crowd, a strong man inquired.

"Beat the boy down to his knees and call him grandfather." Zhou Jun contemptuously and arrogantly laughed, "I am a man who specializes in all kinds of disobedience."

In his eyes, the young man who contradicts and clamors with himself is dead.

Ye Feng put up three fingers: "give me half a minute."

Zhou Jun misunderstood his meaning and laughed wildly: "half a minute later, I watched you kneel and soften."

Then he gave an order: "call me!"

Forty or fifty ruffian drivers, armed with different instruments, stormed Ye Feng.

In their eyes, Ye Feng is the object of group beating, but they do not know that they and their accomplices have been surrounded by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng has practiced the shadowless and boundless move. He is worried that he can't find anyone to practice.

Since the present group of people take the initiative to deliver to the door, then don't blame yourself for being rude.

"Hoo --", "Peng!"

His fist had been unable to hold on. When he hit his opponent, Ming Jin was about to disappear, and the dark force burst out after him.

Although those drivers have big waists, they can't resist the power of hundred crack fist.

Even if they double their size, the same is true.

The shadow of the fist is like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the dragon is on the sky. The ruffian drivers who are beaten have no power to resist.

Even those weapons such as steel pipes and baseball were either bent by Ye Feng's fists or were directly broken.

In front of the heavy fist of Baishiquan, the sharp weapons lost their former power.

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