The air became quiet for a moment. Wang Zhifei's face turned red. The whole person was like a balloon full of air, as if it was about to explode.

"Yiyi, wait for me. I'll buy you ten sets of the same right away." Seeing that his face had been completely swept away by Dong Wenfeng in Zhang Yiyi, Wang Zhifei said quickly.

"Ha ha." Zhang Yiyi jerked and moved the corners of her mouth. Without making any expression, she turned and went upstairs to her room.

"Shit, you son of a bitch, how dare you pretend to be B in front of me?" When Wang Zhifei saw that Zhang Yiyi completely ignored himself, he became more angry. He couldn't control his emotions at all. His big fist came at Dong Wenfeng.

This fist was urgent and fast. When Wang Zhifei was in the police school, fighting was the best of the best. With so many years of exercise and some superficial Kung Fu, if this fist was hit on ordinary people, he would be semi disabled.

Dong Wenfeng's eyes were cold. Originally, with his reaction speed and skill, there was no problem avoiding the punch. However, Zheng Meiling was right behind him at this time.

"Bang!" A loud cry. Dong Wenfeng also punched, and the latter came first, just hitting Wang Zhifei's fist.

"Click." A clear sound sounded.

"Ah -" Wang Zhifei screamed, then covered his right hand with his left hand.

Dong Wenfeng's ordinary punch directly cracked his hand bone!

"Get out of here!" Dong Wenfeng said faintly, and there was a taste of not being angry and self threatening in his tone.

"You boy, wait for me!"

Wang Zhifei had nothing to say. After putting down his cruel words, he turned and walked towards the gate.

Halfway through, Wang Zhifei stopped. He remembered that the gold necklace he had bought was still on the table, so he wanted to turn around and get it.

"Why, do you want me to send you?"

Dong Wenfeng himself was already impatient to the extreme, and his tone became colder.

"You wait."

Wang Zhifei's right hand still hurts. When he heard Dong Wenfeng's tone was wrong, he dared to turn back and fight him. He muttered a word in his mouth, and then hurried away.

Through the window, looking at the back of Wang Zhifei leaving, Zheng Meiling looked at Dong Wenfeng with some worry.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng had long lost the linglie and killing just now, and once again became cynical.

Looking at Dong Wenfeng's appearance, Zheng Meiling breathed a sigh of relief and thought silently: "yes, even if there is some background behind this guy, where will he take it to heart."

Dong Wenfeng's strong strength has left a deep enough impression on Zheng Meiling. She doesn't worry about what threat Wang Zhifei can make to Dong Wenfeng.

Wang Zhifei left in despair, but he also screwed up the birthday carefully arranged by several people for Zhang Yiyi.

Ye Xiaotong looked at the dress with envy. Of course, there was a thick acid that she couldn't detect

Dong Wenfeng could see it naturally. He smiled and said, "I know you want it. I'll give you a better one tomorrow."

"Cut, who wants what you send!"

When ye Xiaotong heard Dong Wenfeng say this, she smiled a little more. Of course, on the surface, she was still very cruel to Dong Wenfeng - although she may only feel so.

Dong Wenfeng was somewhat disappointed by Wang Zhifei, an uninvited guest, and Wang Zhifei, who swept other people's interest, became more and more angry.

"Shit, I, Wang Zhifei, have never suffered such a big loss in my life. What's the origin of that boy? This fist is really hard. Is it true that the house is his own, as he said? No way. "

Wang Zhifei's mouth kept complaining and cursing Dong Wenfeng. He really had some drums in his heart. Dong Wenfeng's punch really scared him. He had never met such a cruel role.

Wang Zhifei took out his phone and called out.

"Hey, it's me. Find out who the owner of the villa Yiyi lives in now. Call me quickly after you find out!" Wang Zhifei shouted at the phone.

"Fuck, I don't believe it. Who dares to provoke me in this boundary!" Wang Zhifei roared.

Only five minutes later, the phone called back and only heard the people inside say.

"Boss, I found out that the owner of the house is Ren Meiling. It has nothing to do with the boy you just said on the phone."

"OK, I'll pass the picture to you later. I hope I don't want that boy to breathe more air for one day! Take a few people and do it as soon as possible. "

"Don't worry, brother. We are familiar with the road."

Wang Zhifei hung up the phone, lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, murmured in the direction of Dong Wenfeng's villa: "I want to weigh, how many kilograms do you have!"

Dong Wenfeng didn't know that he had been missed by others. Of course, if he knew, he wouldn't have to wait for those people to come to him. He would strangle all the threats in the cradle.

That night, Dong Wenfeng felt something wrong. He always felt that someone was watching him. When he looked out of the window, he was completely dark and had nothing.

Dong Wenfeng's look didn't matter, but one of the high-level people not far away was startled. He was one of the men who helped Wang Zhifei do dirty work.

From Wang Zhifei's phone call today, he has heard Wang Zhifei's attention to Dong Wenfeng, so after receiving the order, he came directly to monitor Dong Wenfeng and prepare for tomorrow's action.

But he didn't expect that Dong Wenfeng's feeling would be so sharp. Dong Wenfeng could feel it when he observed Dong Wenfeng with a telescope from so far away.

Dong Wenfeng in the house knew that this feeling was not right, so he secretly raised his vigilance.

With the improvement of his strength step by step, this keen perception is paid more and more attention by him. It is easy to hide when the gun is open and difficult to defend when the arrow is hidden. After all, Dong Wenfeng has not reached the invincible level in the world. If he is too careless, he is likely to be plotted by others.

Without a word overnight, the next day came in an instant.

Dong Wenfeng promised to buy clothes for ye Xiaotong yesterday, so he was ready to go to the mall last time. If it was not necessary, he would never break his promise, especially in the aspect of giving people things.

Dong Wenfeng opened his Aston martin-77 and went out. At the same time, a group of people who had been secretly observing Dong Wenfeng began to take action.