Wang Chengkai only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there were four more thin men in front of him, looking at their cold and unpopular eyes, the whole person suddenly felt cold, and his back was cold, suspecting that he had encountered something unclean.

Wang Zifeng really saw it clearly.

These four cold men got down from the middle-aged blue supercar surnamed Qiao, but their movements were fast and hidden, and there was no sound between opening and closing the door, and they rushed out instantly, as if they suddenly appeared.

"This is no ordinary master. Wang Zifeng thought, got out of the car, and walked over slowly.

These people are here to find him, and if Wang Chengkai suffers a big loss because of this, he will be sorry for him.

Although Wang Zifeng's movements were slow, no one dared to ignore him.

As soon as he got out of the car, the four cold men felt a majestic momentum pressing down on them.

This momentum has no substance, no power, and as long as you don't take it to heart, it won't affect you.

However, it is not easy to ignore the oppression of momentum. Especially when the difference in strength between the two sides is obvious.

Although these four cold men were masters, they could not resist their instinct to avoid danger.

Oppressed by Wang Zifeng's momentum, they all remained motionless, and they didn't dare to breathe, as if as long as one was not careful, they would be fatally attacked.

The middle-aged man surnamed Qiao didn't know their predicament, and when he saw that they surrounded Wang Chengkai but didn't move, he couldn't help but be angry, and scolded: "Didn't you let you take him down? What are you doing standing still? Don't you even dare to disobey my words." ”

The four cold men cried out in distress, looked at each other a few times, and at the same time let out a loud shout, cheered up, and retreated sharply, far away from Wang Zifeng.

"Are you going to rebel, why did you run back again?" the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao waved his arms in anger.

A cold man went up and said, "Master Qiao, that man is a super master, let's retreat first." ”

"What supermaster? Don't put gold on your enemies' faces. I know this guy. Isn't he just a doctor? My main target this time is him. Either way, you must take him down today. The middle-aged man surnamed Qiao said loudly.

The four cold men stiffened and sweated profusely, they didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

I thought it would be an easy thing to help the people sent above, but I didn't expect to encounter this situation. The middle-aged surnamed Qiao didn't know Wang Zifeng, but they all knew very well, this was definitely a master of the same level as their White Shield Twelve Guardians.

Not to mention that there are only four of them, even if they are ten times more, they may not be able to take each other.

If you go up to fight Wang Zifeng, you will be completely asking for hardship, but if you don't go, this person sent down from above may not give up.

How good is that?

Wang Zifeng didn't know the bitterness in the hearts of these people, he smiled faintly, and said to the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao: "For no reason, why did you come to trouble me?"

"Who told you to toast and not eat and drink. Originally, you would have been good at going with me to the White Shield Headquarters for treatment, but now, I have to let you know how powerful I am. The second master's order cannot be disobeyed, even if it is tied up, I will tie you back. The middle-aged man surnamed Qiao sneered, "Being able to do things for the second master is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, and you are so ignorant." You guys, do it, beat him down first, and then cook slowly. ”

The four cold men looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao said angrily: "Why don't you do it yet? Do you have anything to do with this Wang Zifeng? Want to let him go for personal gain? This is impossible." Hurry up, or I'll clean up with you. ”

"Offended. A cold man snorted coldly, his body changed, and he slashed at the back of Wang Zifeng's neck with one palm.

The other three immediately cooperated and surrounded them from other directions.

Wang Zifeng pushed Wang Chengkai and pushed him back into the car, and with a movement of his feet, he had already come to the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao.

"What are you going to do?" the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao was startled and shouted.

"Teach you a lesson. ”

Before the voice fell, Wang Zifeng had already punched the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao in the eye socket.

"Why don't you come to my rescue? The middle-aged man surnamed Qiao screamed, covered his face and squatted on the ground.

Wang Zifeng kicked over the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao, faced the four cold men who surrounded him again, smiled coldly, and walked out of their encirclement quickly.

Although the four cold middle-aged people have surrounded the middle-aged surnamed Qiao, Wang Zifeng still walked into a no-man's land, and kicked the middle-aged surnamed Qiao one after another.

The middle-aged man surnamed Qiao squatted on the ground, like a ball, being kicked around by Wang Zifeng.

The four cold men were like players who wanted to grab the ball from him, and although they tried hard to chase him, they couldn't catch the ball at his feet.

The middle-aged surnamed Qiao was kicked by Wang Zifeng and screamed, but he would only make threats such as "The second master will not let you go", "Wang Zifeng is looking for death", "White Shield is something you can fight against".

Wang Zifeng was naturally not afraid, his feet did not stop, and the more the other party told him to kick harder.

In the end, the middle-aged surnamed Qiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy.

Only then did Wang Zifeng get out of the encirclement of the four cold men, and said with a smile: "Knowing mistakes can improve a lot." You must remember it well and reflect on it from time to time. Next time, if you still don't know whether to live or die, I won't bypass you so easily. ”

Where did the middle-aged surnamed Qiao dare to cross with Wang Zifeng, drooping his head, glaring at the four useless cold men, and snorting coldly.

The four cold men were also uncomfortable, it was not that they did not have any strength, but they couldn't catch up with Wang Zifeng at all, just looking at them sweating profusely, you knew how much exercise they had. Masters like them rarely sweat.

After making such a big effort, and being treated like this by the middle-aged surnamed Qiao, they felt very uncomfortable. Thinking back to my ordinary behavior, did I offend any character to receive such a drudgery.

"What's the matter with you four? It's useless, and you don't work hard. Or are they members of the 'White Hands'? If the 'White Hands' were all of this level, they would have been disbanded a long time ago, and how could they still be on par with the 'Black Prison Flame'. I'm going to have the White Hand remove you all. You shit. The middle-aged man surnamed Qiao became more and more energetic the more he scolded, and seemed to vent all the anger he received from Wang Zifeng on them.

The four cold men were already very dissatisfied in their hearts, and when the middle-aged surnamed Qiao said this, they were all immediately angry, glared at the middle-aged surnamed Qiao, and left directly regardless of what he said.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the middle-aged man surnamed Qiao became even more furious, and was about to catch up, but suddenly felt a pain in his waist and screamed.

"Oops, I'm flashing to my waist. Come on. Call me an ambulance and take me to the hospital......"