Compared with the eccentric demon knife, Kite Xiaobei is indeed not suitable for the entertainment industry.

However, pure kindness is the advantage of Kite Xiaobei, there is no need to change anything, if Kite Xiaobei changes his nature in order to adapt to the entertainment industry, it will be a pity, and it is not what Jiang Feng wants to see.

Don't talk about this topic anymore, because Jiang Feng hopes that Kite Xiaobei can be happy and not have too much pressure, if Kite Xiaobei really can't adapt to it, then he can not attend various activities at all in the future, just be a pure singer.

This is nothing, although Jiang Feng has made Kite Xiaobei popular, he has never regarded Kite Xiaobei as a cash cow, everything is good as long as Kite Xiaobei is happy.

If one day Kite Xiaobei is unhappy, then even if he quits the entertainment industry.

But at this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded, and sneered: "Blocking the wind and rain? It's up to you? Jiang Feng, don't say some big things casually, be careful that the cowhide is blown up!"

I saw Chen Yingwu walking over with a fifty-year-old man wearing a casual Tang suit and mille-feuille shoes, and directly blocked Jiang Feng and Kite Xiaobei, who had just come to the underground parking lot.

"Boss, do you want me to do anything?" said the vulture, parked the car, got out of the car, strode over, and asked.

The other party was not kind at first glance, and under Jiang Feng's previous instructions, the vulture knew that this person who made a provocative speech was Chen Yingwu, the most favored successor of the Chen family.

Although it was not clear what was going on in the infield, the vulture knew that since Chen Yingwu dared to block the door, he must be going to make trouble.

"No, I'll deal with it, you are optimistic about Xiaobei. Jiang Feng glanced at the old man beside Chen Yingwu, his eyes flickered slightly, and he commanded.

If it is an ordinary bodyguard, the vulture is more than enough to deal with, but the old man beside Chen Yingwu is by no means an ordinary bodyguard, his eyes are bright, there is a divine essence, and his breath is even longer, and he is a martial arts master at a glance.

In the absence of firearms, the vulture is definitely not an opponent, even if the most capable mountain cannon comes, it is estimated that it is not the opponent of the old man in front of him.

"You will deal with it, I have already said it just now, don't say big things at every turn, be careful of being slapped in the face!" Chen Yingwu looked resentful, no longer had the appearance of a gentleman at the dinner party before, and said with a cold smile.

Since he was a child, he has never been so embarrassed, he used to have a bad attack in front of so many people, but today he vowed to get back on the field.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help frowning slightly.

To be honest, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect that with Chen Yingwu's status, he would lead someone to block him, and his methods were like ruffians and hooligans, and he was a little unable to get on the stage.

But on the other hand, such a guy is becoming more and more difficult, because Chen Yingwu is not an ordinary ruffian, but the most promising successor of the Chen family.

As if guessing what Jiang Feng was thinking, Chen Yingwu smiled and said, "Unlike my indecisive waste brother, I like to cut through the mess quickly, and if you offend me, you want to look good, it's that simple!"

After a pause, Chen Yingwu smiled evilly and said: "Jiang Feng, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, as long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, lick my leather shoes clean, I can consider letting you go, of course, I will also take away the girl next to you, this time it's not just as simple as having a meal!"

I heard that you are very good at fighting, but Ben Dashao said that he didn't believe it, and he really wanted to verify it himself!" Chen Yingwu took a few steps back, and shouted exaggeratedly.

Through the information collected by the housekeeper Chen Ce, Chen Yingwu knew that Jiang Feng was extraordinary, but since he dared to lead people to block the door, he naturally had his own reliance.

I saw that as he stepped back, the old man beside him took a few steps forward, standing between Jiang Feng and Chen Yingwu, and protected Chen Yingwu.

"There are fewer and fewer young people who are willing to devote themselves to practicing martial arts these years, especially hard qigong like Shaolin King Kong, if you want to practice successfully, you must suffer a lot, and you must have great perseverance, from this point of view, I appreciate you, but it's a pity that you offended people who shouldn't be offended. Chen Ji sighed lightly, feeling a little sorry for Jiang Feng.

"Old Chen, don't talk nonsense with this guy, give me a hard beating, as long as you don't beat people to death, I will bear all the consequences!" Chen Yingwu said ruthlessly.

Fighting and brawling is just a little medical expenses, he can afford it completely, as long as he beats Jiang Feng violently and gets back on the field.

And this is not a simple revenge, he just wants to let Jiang Feng understand that he is also a person who does not play cards according to common sense, and his methods are far more ruthless than Jiang Feng, and if he continues to mix with his eldest brother Chen Yingdong, he will suffer more fierce retaliation from him.

"Nonsense? It seems that you have always been talking nonsense, but there is one thing you are right, I am really good at fighting!" The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth curled slightly, and after realizing that it was difficult to be good today, his mentality also let go, and he chuckled.

It doesn't matter if Chen Yingwu doesn't play his cards according to common sense, because he doesn't like to follow the rules either, since Chen Yingwu wants to teach him a lesson in this way, then he will be next.

"Very capable of fighting, young man, your words are too full, Shaolin King Kong hard qigong is effective for ordinary people, and when you meet a real master, you can only be beaten!" Chen Ji snorted coldly, he was still a little sorry at first, but now when he heard Jiang Feng so arrogant, the good feeling in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Eat me an iron mountain!"

Chen Ji stepped forward, his body was strong, and he slammed into Jiang Feng like a mountain.

Chen Ji is not tall, and his figure is not strong, but he is a little thin, but this collision has a suffocating terrifying momentum, and he feels that no matter what is in front of him, he will be smashed by it all at once.

Not only that, but I saw that the muscles on his arms bounced up, like vines twisted, strong and powerful, and crossed his elbows, hitting Jiang Feng's chest.

Copper arm iron elbow!

Whether it's this bump or this elbow, if it's solid, ordinary people really can't catch it, even if it's a Shaolin King Kong hard qigong masterpiece.

"Be careful, boss, the other party is the Eight Extremes Fist Grandmaster!" the vulture's eyes shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly reminded.

Although his fighting skills are average, his eyesight is not low, in addition to mountain artillery, he has also seen a lot of martial arts moves in the army.

And he finally understood why the leader didn't let him step forward, unless he had a gun in his hand, otherwise, when he encountered such a martial arts master, he would go up to find abuse, and there was no chance of winning at all.

(End of chapter)