Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

When the young man heard the roar, he stopped and his face was cloudy. "Why, woodlouse, you are in the face, aren't you?" Today, my young master is in a good mood. I don't care about you. Hurry and get out of here! "

Dong Wenfeng didn't seem to hear what the young man said. He walked up to the other party, narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "you pushed people down and wanted to leave like this

People who are familiar with Dong Wenfeng know that narrowing his eyes means that he is extremely angry in his heart. He is suppressing his anger. If a young man dares to say no, his fist will not recognize people!

The poor beauty nurse had not yet made a clear picture of it, and laughed like a sore person. He looked at the young man and said, "Ming brother, this woodlouse is really cute."

The young man burst into laughter. He patted the nurse on the back of his hand. He looked at Dong Wenfeng with cold eyes. "What is woodlouse, you want me to pay for it?"

Looking at the arrogant attitude of the young man, Dong Wenfeng narrowed his eyes into a seam and said with a trace of coldness: "apologize first, and then be responsible for curing people. This matter is over, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The young man immediately burst into laughter. After a while, he stopped smiling, his eyes were suddenly cold, pointed to Dong Wenfeng and said fiercely, "what are you, and you deserve my apology! Do you know who I am?! I can crush you with one finger! "

The young man finished, looked at Dong Wenfeng arrogantly, and his eyes were full of a sense of superiority.

In his opinion, he and the migrant workers are not people in the same world at all. It's ridiculous that the other party dares to threaten himself! If I wasn't busy having sex with the little nurse, I would make him look good today!

Dong Wenfeng was indifferent to the young man's words. Looking at each other's appearance, he should be a rich second generation, but Dong Wenfeng was not ready to give in.

It's natural to kill for your life and pay off your debts!

Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu comes, Dong Wenfeng is still so!

"So you mean you're not going to be responsible?" Dong Wenfeng's voice contained no emotion.

Looking at Dong Wenfeng he's really not letting this go on, the young man hasn't spoken yet. The little nurse is impatient. She shook the arm of the young man and spoiled: "Ming brother, hasten to send this woodlouse away. People can't wait..."

Looking at the little nurse's eyes, the young man's blood suddenly boiled. He Yin and smiled, reached out and pinched each other's face, joked: "goblin, see how I'll deal with you later!"

The young man raised his head, stared at Dong Wenfeng fiercely and scolded, "give me something shameless and die for me!"

With that, the young man swung his fist and smashed it at Dong Wenfeng.

He wants to let the woodlouse know the officious end.

The corners of Dong Wenfeng's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Seeing that his fist was about to touch his nose, Dong Wenfeng made a lightning move and held the young man's wrist tightly.

"Dare to fight with me. I don't know where you get your confidence!" Dong Wenfeng sneered.

The young man hurriedly tried to break away from Dong Wenfeng's wrist. However, despite his efforts, Dong Wenfeng's wrist remained motionless like pliers.

"Fuck, son of a bitch, let me go!" The young man roared with a red face.

"You look like five or six people. Why is your mouth so unclean? It's really uneducated. I'll discipline you for your parents today!"

Dong Wenfeng gradually exerted himself on his hand. The young man only felt that his wrist was broken and screamed in his mouth.

Bean sized beads of sweat filled his forehead in an instant, and severe pain twisted his face together.

"I'll give you one last chance to apologize and cure people. You nod and I'll let go."

"Die for me!" The young man looked at Dong Wenfeng with bitter eyes and roared in a low voice.

He tried his best to kick Dong Wenfeng's lower body.

"Die!"

Dong Wenfeng gave a sneer and kicked the young man on the chest.

Bang!

The powerful and heavy foot directly made the young man kneel down on the ground, and his knee collided with the marble ground. Listening, people felt pain for him.

"Ah!"

The young man screamed and almost fainted without pain.

He looked up at Dong Wenfeng, his eyes full of resentment.

"Unconvinced?" Dong Wenfeng sneered and tried again.

"You... What do you want?! Stop it! " The little nurse looked a little flustered and hurried to the young man and helped him up.

"Brother Ming, are you okay?"

The young man stood up. The pain from his knee made his eyes twitch. He stared at Dong Wenfeng. A trace of madness flashed in his eyes and said gnashing his teeth: "boy, you have seed! Today I have to kill you! "

The beautiful nurse angrily pointed to Dong Wenfeng and said, "I tell you, you're finished. Do you know who he is?! He is the successor of Luofeng group, Zhang Yiming, Zhang Dashao! "

"Hehe, the successor of Luofeng group is really a big source." Dong Wenfeng sneered at the corner of his mouth and said, "but what can it be? Today is the king of heaven. I can't beat him!"

Dong Wenfeng's words stunned the beautiful nurse. She didn't expect to meet such a lengtouqing today. The other party is not false to Luofeng group!

"You... What do you want?! I warn you, stay away from me! " Looking at Dong Wenfeng walking slowly, a trace of fear flashed in Zhang Yiming's eyes.

However, before his voice fell, Dong Wenfeng grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"Zhang Dashao, right? When you figure it out, nod your head."

When Dong Wenfeng finished, he exerted himself on his hand. Zhang Yiming suddenly had trouble breathing. In the blink of an eye, his face was pale and his eyes were going to protrude.

Feeling the threat of death, Zhang Yiming could no longer be tough. His head was like pounding garlic and nodded repeatedly.

Dong Wenfeng loosened his hand. Zhang Yiming was paralyzed on the ground, breathing fresh air and imagining the feeling of suffocation just now. He still had lingering palpitations.

"What do you want at this time? Can't you promise earlier?" Dong Wenfeng squatted next to Zhang Yiming, patted each other on the cheek and said.

Zhang Yiming felt a burst of humiliation. No one had ever dared to treat him like this since he was young. However, the form was stronger than others. He had to lose his teeth and swallow blood.

"Brother Ming..." the beautiful nurse came to Zhang Yiming and shouted timidly.