Volume 1: Text_Chapter 762
Job's chin was wrapped in bandages, and several teeth were missing, and some air was leaking.
He was standing there, looking at Gu Feng with a vicious gaze.
Antiquity, as well as Adele's ...... Damn it!
If it weren't for these two people, how could he Job be so miserable?
Jaws were shattered.
It's not just about suffering, it's about breaking the picture.
In the future, he will show people with an image of a collapsed chin.
This is simply unbearable for a nobleman.
Although the doctor said that after the jaw recovers, plastic surgery can be considered. However, this time will take more than a year or two.
This will make him Job a laughing stock in the circle!
So, Job now just wants to get revenge like crazy.
Adele, antique ...... are all targets of his revenge.
"Catch me? It really bursts your dog's guts! It seems that last time, you were beaten too lightly?"
Gu Feng raised his eyebrows, and scolded directly.
At the same time, he picked up a bottle of wine next to him and threw it at Job.
Job had long been prepared to see Gu Feng move, and immediately dodged and dodged.
The bottle flew in an arc, not too fast.
Job was so nimble that he seemed to be able to dodge it with a casual look.
However, at the critical moment, I saw that the wine bottle seemed to be pushed by a soft force, and the flight arc suddenly changed slightly.
Syllable!
and in the middle of Job's face.
"Ahh
Gu Feng had already jumped up directly and stepped forward to punch and kick Job.
"Fake, you stupid, you dare to jump out and bite me? It seems that I beat you too lightly last time!
You don't know awe, you don't know gratitude, and you dare to take revenge?
Kill you stupid bastard!"
Gu Feng scolded a series of scolding, extremely skillful, and his movements were even more sensitive and fast.
By the time the crowd reacted, Job was lying on the ground, kicking and rolling and wailing.
"Oh, the cake seller!"
"Stop him!"
"This barbarian, is this crazy?"
"Where's the security guard?"
"Call the bodyguards!"
The scene was in a panic, some people shouted, and some people stepped forward, trying to catch Gu Feng.
Having almost had enough, the ancient wind gave up on Job, turned sharply, and rushed towards Edgar.
He has a very sensitive body.
Although there were many people at the scene, they were very flustered, not only failed to stop him, but became an obstacle to each other.
The ancient wind, on the other hand, was like a gust of wind, passing through the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Edgar.
Edgar was being held and was covering his face.
He had just reacted from the stunned state of being smashed, and this kind of encounter almost made him hysterical.
Who is he?
Edgar Melchior!
O first in line to the throne of the Merchior family!
The problem is that his prestige is not enough.
Madame Melchior is dying suddenly, and it will be difficult for him to become the true ruler of the family.
Now, in the midst of a critical period of upheaval in the Melchior family, Edgar is trying to find a way to make a difference!
Suddenly being someone came like this, it can be said that it was a loss of prestige.
Edgar was about to blow up.
Homicide!
Now, Edgar is crazy and wants nothing more than to kill.
Only by killing can his anger be appeased, and only by killing can his prestige be restored.
Moreover, that Xia Guoren is still going crazy?
How dare you beat Job......
This just gave him a reason and an excuse to take the opportunity to solve this "crazy" Xia Guoren.
However, before Edgar could speak, he felt a flower in front of him, and then he saw that the Xia Guoren was already standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
Edgar was startled and turned to run.
Unfortunately, it was already late.
Gu Feng reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes.
"You guy, you still dare to run away?" Gu Feng asked with an angry look on his face.
Edgar, "???"
Why didn't I dare run away?
You obviously want to beat me, and besides, this is my territory, I don't run, are you waiting to be beaten?
Isn't it normal for me to run away and then go back and find someone to clean you up?
How did it come to you, it seems like it has become some heinous thing.
Is it possible that I have to stand here and wait to be beaten by you, is it a normal operation?
In Edgar's heart, it was like a howling dog.
However, without giving him much chance to explain, Gu Feng had already raised his fists and began to beat him fatly.
Ping Pong!
The punch went down, and Uncle Edgar's mind buzzed, his eyes blackened, and his teeth flew away.
"Let him go!"
"Let go of Mr. Edgar!"
"Stop! we're going to shoot!"
“……”
At this moment, a group of bodyguards had already rushed in first.
They were all in black suits, and they skillfully pulled out their guns, and the muzzles of them were aimed at the ancient style.
Gu Feng casually used Edgar as a shield and stood in front of him.
Although he expected, these bodyguards did not dare to shoot casually.
After all, each of these people present has no simple identity, and they are all either rich or expensive.
If you really hit someone by mistake, it is not a trivial matter for any person to be injured, and it is not a consequence that these bodyguards can afford.
However, Gu Feng will not pin his safety on others.
Using Edgar as a shield, even if those bodyguards really dare to shoot, it is not his ancient style that will die.
Adele and Christian also moved quickly, stepping forward, blocking between Gu Feng and those bodyguards to prevent those bodyguards from shooting.
There was another person who was also standing beside them...... Little Aunt Cynthia.
Aunt Cynthia left after dinner yesterday. Her identity, after all, is a little embarrassing, and she is not suitable for messing around with these "juniors".
Now, she's also coming to dinner.
Several women, at the same time, protected the ancient style, made a stand.
This made the hall instantly quiet.
"Kill him...... Kill him!"
Edgar's mouth was leaking and he was already hysterical.
He actually ...... Beaten up again?
Moreover, this fat beating is much more ruthless than the previous cup smashing in the face.
He, Edgar, has been completely disgraced.
Most of the people present watched this scene playfully.
Uncle Edgar was beaten, which was something that most of the people present were happy to see.
The first in line is so useless...... Good for everyone!
In this way, everyone will be able to divide some of the benefits more.
And the people brought by Adele beat Uncle Edgar, and this matter will definitely not be settled.
It's like killing two birds with one stone!
"Kill me, it's really a big deal for you!"
At this moment, I only heard the sound of the ancient wind.
With the sound of scolding, the hand was already moving.
"Smack!"
Two slaps and a set of positive and negative slaps to Uncle Edgar.
"And you!"
Gu Feng turned his head, yelled at everyone, and stretched out his hand to point in the crowd.
One person scolds a group of people, and moreover, this group of people are all so-called celebrities and nobles!
This momentum is really as domineering as it is, as domineering as it is!
"Do you know what the situation is?
I have come to treat Mrs. Melchior! It was Mrs. Melchior herself who ordered Lancelot to fetch me.
For I alone can cure Madame Melchior's illness. If I'm right, Madame Melchior must be in a coma by now, right?
How dare you stop me from saving people...... Do you wish that Mrs. Melchior would die quickly, so that you can inherit the family business?
Especially Edgar, you! I heard that you are the first in line to the line of succession to the Merchior family? That means that if Mrs. Melchior dies, you will be the biggest beneficiary?
You're going to be able to inherit the Melchior family? So, you wish your mother was dying?
Gu Feng opened his mouth and scolded.
Every sentence is very heart-wrenching.
posture, very arrogant.
"No, no, no!"
Edgar was beaten to the point that his head was swollen, but when he heard Gu Feng's words, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
It's scary!
These words of the ancient style are really too heartbreaking.
His identity is indeed very embarrassing.
Would I like Mrs. Melchior to die soon?
He did have that idea.
Because Madame Melchior has always been dismissive of him.
But you can't say that!
He can't afford to wear this hat.
It was really heavy enough to crush him.
If this is used by someone with a heart, he will be finished!
At this time, Edgar didn't even care about being beaten into a pig's head, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he hurriedly shouted:
"I'm not! How could I possibly want my mother to die? I'm just ......."
He originally wanted to say it, but he was not worried about the ancient style of medical skills.
However, before the words came out, I felt that the collar of the clothes that was grabbed tightened, and the second half of the sentence was no longer able to be said - this was strangulation.
However, to outsiders, it seems that he has nothing to say.
"Oh no! of course we don't!"
"How could we possibly hope that something would happen to Mrs. Melchior?
“……”
Anyone who was pointed at by the ancient wind finger hurriedly defended himself.
This hat is too big for anyone to wear!
"You are! You dogs! Fools with no conscience! Mrs. Melchior is seriously ill now, and you don't care about Mrs. Melchior, but you care about your own interests!
Madame Melchior is not dead yet! You are already here vying for a share of the interests of the family!
Madame Melchior had asked Lancelot to invite me to treat her, knowing that I was her only chance to live!
You, even this only chance, are you going to be snuffed out by Madame Melchior?"