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"Then try!"
The bald head shouted, raised his big feet, and rushed over in three or two steps, like a humanoid tank charge!
picked up the tiger's iron fist and smashed it into Qiu Feng's face.
Qiu Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of interest.
Muscles that are too big are sometimes not a good thing. If it is too much, most of them are useless, but seem bulky and dull.
But the bald head in front of him is a little different, the quality of the muscles is very high, the explosive power is full, the fist power is several times that of ordinary people, and it is not even worse than some boxing champions, and the game is steady, step by step, he is a master, and he is stronger than the two subordinates sent by Cao Ziao one-on-one.
Bai Jieyu also relied on these people to keep the prosperous building.
Qiu Feng was nailed in place, looking like he was scared stupid, and he was stunned.
The corners of the bald man's mouth showed a sinister smile.
This kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, his hair has not grown, he is so rebellious, he must knock out all his teeth! How big will the psychological shadow be if he is defeated by the waste in his own mouth?
His fists were covered with a thick layer of calluses, which were the testimony of years of hard work.
He knew that Qiu Feng dared to say such big words, and there must be two strikes under his hands, but many power skills, or on-the-spot strains, all need to be tempered to master, and he has sharpened his sword for ten years, and the kung fu in his hands has already entered the house.
With all his strength, the momentum is like thunder, but as long as he achieves his goal, he can also retract his strength in an instant, and he will not cause death.
The iron fist approached, blowing a few strands of hair in front of Qiu Feng's forehead.
At this moment, the young man on the opposite side moved his eyelids slightly, his eyes drooped, and his footsteps retreated slightly-
"Bang!"
Qiu Feng's arms were as slender as a teenager, and his fists were not as big as those of the bald head, but it was such a fist, and it only took ...... from the iron fist that was raised to hit the bald head
Didn't see clearly!
Not only the other bodyguards, but even the bald head didn't know when Qiu Feng's arm was raised, and how his fist stopped him.
I only heard a muffled sound, and countless thoughts flashed through my head, as if it had been a few minutes for so long, and it seemed that it was only for a moment, and a heart-rending pain came from my fist!
Broken bones don't hurt so much!
What speed is this, and what is this again...... What power!
The bald head's eyes were filled with horror.
"Drink!" the bald head shouted, not letting the pain affect his will, retracted his fist, and smashed his left hand out with the same punch.
"Bang!"
It's still a familiar formula, it's still a familiar ...... Pain!
From the fingers to the shoulders, there seemed to be countless tiny insects gnawing at them, hurting into the bone marrow.
Bald head and sweat dripping from his forehead.
In a duel of pure power, he actually lost!
The two of them seemed to be nailed to the spot, motionless, but Qiu Feng's expression was still the same, and his bald face was colorful, which could almost be made into a set of emojis.
The other bodyguards looked at them for a moment.
After a few seconds, Qiu Feng smiled and withdrew his fist. This move he tried and tested repeatedly, and he could always hit the opponent's confidence to the greatest extent, and the effect was immediate.
The left hand pushed away the bald fist, and said happily: "Now you believe that what I said is right, with you, no." β
Spike!
The bald head's face turned red, and he was angry: "Come again!"
After all, he had to throw a punch.
"If you punch it, your arm will be useless. In the corridor, the voice of the old woman suddenly came.
The bald head endured the sharp pain in his finger bones, and turned back and said, "Grandma Feng." β
"Grandma Wind. "All the security guards greeted each other.
"Don't talk about you, I'm no match for him. The old woman stared at Qiu Feng and waved her hand to let the bald head stand back.
She is a powerhouse of dark energy, but how can Qiu Feng not be? even if Qiu Feng has never used dark energy in front of her, she can still feel that unique aura.
Those who know the dark energy are masters, and those who don't understand are ordinary people, and there is a difference between cloud and mud.
The most important thing is that she is old, her qi and blood are decaying, and she really can't move.
What's more, Qiu Feng has already shown mercy to her subordinates, even if she gives up this old face, she must stop her bald head, so as not to humiliate herself.
"Don't be too impulsive, everyone will be their own people in the future. Qiu Feng left with a smile.
He only mobilized some dark energy slightly, if there is nothing, the destructive power is much smaller, otherwise the bald head is not as simple as pain, and both arms will be abolished!
"Who is ...... with your family," the bald head slandered dissatisfiedly.
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The Cao family's mansion.
As the largest real estate developer in Yangcheng, there are countless modern high-rise buildings and plaza shopping malls built up, but the family lives in an old style house, but the decoration is fine and chic, and the modern facilities are also very complete.
When Cao Ziao walked out of the house and was about to go to Cao's real estate, the bodyguard with a broken hand stopped him with a bandage.
"Young Master. β
"Huh?"
Cao Ziao glanced at him twice, and then remembered that he had received the news of Night Rose last night and sent two people to clean up Qiu Feng.
"How did you do this?"
Cao Ziao was surprised, although these two bodyguards are not the most powerful in the Cao family, they are not weak, why did the two of them break their hands when they went to deal with Qiu Feng?
The bodyguard said ashamedly: "We have failed the young master's high expectations, we are not his opponents?"
"Not an opponent?" Cao Ziao's face sank, "But the news I received is that he is very skilled, and it is not a problem for one person to fight twenty or thirty underworld thugsβaren't you retired special forces? Do you want to tell me that you two special forces can't even beat twenty or thirty gangsters?"
The bodyguard smiled bitterly: "It's no problem to fight a few gangsters, but if both sides beat the gangsters, it doesn't mean that the strength is the same." That man ......"
"Waste! Failure is failure, what excuse do you make! How did you promise me yesterday?" Cao Zi said arrogantly.
"If you don't complete the task, you will resign......" The bodyguard was bitter in his mouth, he was used to being comfortable all these years, so he had slack, he thought it was an easy job, but he would have thought that he would encounter a hard stubble.
"Then what are you still doing here, don't you resign yet!" Cao Ziao glanced at him in disgust.
The bodyguard snorted a few times, but still said, "Let's go." β
"Wait, where is Du Jiang?" Cao Zi stopped him with a gloomy face.
"I went to the hospital first, and I didn't see Young Master Du later. β
"Alright, let's get out!"
Cao Ziao waved his hand impatiently, as if driving away a fly.
Sitting in the car, Cao Ziao frowned and thought for a while, then made a phone call and went out.
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The weather in the south is changing, just now it was dark clouds, but at this time it has begun to clear, and the temperature has suddenly risen.
Qiu Feng drove a Bugatti, soothing music played in the car, wandering the streets leisurely, slowly driving towards the nearest bank.
"Ding-dong. β
A VX prompt sounds.
Qiu Feng clicked on it at random, and it turned out to be a voice from a big star.
"Qiu Feng, I told my grandfather, and he asked me to go home immediately. β
Di Liba's unique voice came out, which made Qiu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, now it's okay, with Old Man Di making a move, he shouldn't continue to trouble him.
"I've asked the company to change my agent, but I heard that I'm going home for a while, I can't receive the notice for the time being, and the contract is almost coming, and no one wants to come. β
"It's probably a long time since you've seen me. β
It's better not to see it.
Qiu Feng grinned, and Di Liba was beautiful, but it was not entangled, and it was too big to provoke.
I saw a "love but not a" in front of me, and there was a cash truck under the door number that closed the door and left. Qiu Feng casually returned a "take care" and began to look for a parking space.
The money scavenged from the death arena, especially the checks of Du Jiang and Huang Mao, need to be cashed quickly.
After parking the car, Qiu Feng paced towards the bank.
He had also stumbled upon such a joke some time ago:
"I often play ambiguous with a female colleague in the company, talk about meat jokes, and have a happy relationship. One day she sent a WeChat message saying that she had a quarrel with her husband, and she slept at home at night and didn't go home! β
Many things that were still normal a few years ago have been broken by netizens, giving Xinshida the meaning of the Internet.
However, what is more powerful than netizens is that there are many headline party editors, who are "netizens say ......", "netizens comment ......", etc., and I don't know which netizen is so well-informed.