Zhang Feng pushed the door in.

The person in the storefront bowed after seeing Zhang Feng, and said very respectfully: "Welcome to the Duke!"

"Hello!" Zhang Feng greeted very politely.

"Now you still have to wait a little bit, someone is using room one, you can use room two, if you don't mind!!"

At this time, two people walked in from outside the door, one wearing a double-breasted custom suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and the other was dressed very hip-hop.

"A man must have a suit, I'm not talking about the kind that is bought directly but custom-made!" The man in the suit gently touched the fabric on the table and turned his head to look at the hip-hop man.

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at the two.

He can be regarded as a person who has played in many planes, and instantly feels that these two people are not simple.

"Hello!" Zhang Feng smiled lightly and said hello.

The black-rimmed man with glasses, who was about to say something, looked at Zhang Feng and didn't speak, but was about to push the door and walked towards room No. 1.

"Sorry sir, you have to wait, room number two is available!"

"This is his first customization, how can he use room two?" The man with black-rimmed glasses smiled lightly: "I'll take you to see room three!"

Zhang Feng continued to wait.

After a few minutes, the door to room three opened, but then the door to room one was also opened.

Zhang Feng was still sitting on the chair, glanced at it slightly, and then took a sip of coffee gently.

The man in the black-framed suit walked out of the room with the hip-hop man, and was about to sit next to Zhang Feng.

"Haha, Mr. Dulwich, what a coincidence! I'm here because of you! I'm going to think where I can buy a suit like you, because I'm going to the Royal Horse Race in England. Obviously I needed a tuxedo like this, and that's what I'm doing here.

The black man asked with a smile as soon as he walked out.

The black man was followed by a woman who walked out. She looked at everything in front of her with her arms folded on her chest, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, but the next moment her eyes quickly looked at Zhang Feng, who was sitting there not far away.

Zhang Feng's face was still calm.

Zhang Feng felt that this girl was not simple the moment he saw her.

"Hello, my name is Valentine!" the black man held out his hand to the hip-hop man.

"This is my new valet, I was about to introduce it to my tailor!" the man in black-rimmed glasses looked at the black man with a hint of a smile.

"What a coincidence, I also brought a personal servant!"

The girl in the back gently took two steps forward, her body unconsciously defensive.

This room gave her a bit of a dangerous feeling.

"Lord Duke, are you here?" The tailor walked out of room No. 1 at this time, and saw Zhang Feng bowing very happily, "Please!"

Zhang Feng has already booked!

"Okay!" Zhang Feng put down the coffee, then buckled the mouth of his suit and walked towards Room One.

When Zhang Feng walked to the girl's side, his eyes swept the girl lightly, and the girl's body quickly counterattacked.

She felt that Zhang Feng walked to his side like a super beast, and it was a beast that could pounce at any time.

Although Zhang Feng's strength was suppressed by the plane, his current strength was not something that this girl could underestimate, especially in such an environment without a pistol.

A cold light flashed on the girl's feet and came directly towards Zhang Feng, as if she was going to cut Zhang Feng's body in an instant.

"Whew!"

Zhang Feng's body retreated rapidly, but the clothes were still scratched, and a small opening appeared. Zhang Feng's gaze instantly turned cold.

The girl didn't react at all, her actions could be said to have reached her limit, but the man in front of her still dodged.

Accumulating power, Zhang Feng suddenly exploded, his body turned slightly, and a whip leg slammed towards the girl.

"Bump!" Although her arms were forced, the girl was still kicked out by Zhang Feng and hit the table. The solid wood table was smashed directly.

The girl's face instantly became painful, and she felt that her arms were about to explode, and she had broken them.

After a second move to kill this girl.

"Your servant is a bit self-conscious!" Zhang Feng turned his head to look at the black man and laughed coldly.

"I'm really embarrassed!" The black man didn't know Zhang Feng's power at all, but seeing his servant's painful appearance when he fell, he felt that it was better not to mess with this person.

Zhang Feng turned around and walked to room No. 1, then measured the size, and walked out of the room after more than ten minutes.

"This is my business card!" Zhang Feng glanced at the man in the suit with black-rimmed glasses and took out his exclusive business card.

The dark gold business card has only one Zhang Feng's name on it, and the number!

"Zhang Feng!" Zhang Feng smiled lightly, and then glanced at the hip-hop man next to him.

"My name is ......"

"Mr. Dulwich!" Zhang Feng said the name.

"Yes!" The man with black-rimmed glasses looked at Zhang Feng with some surprise, and then nodded slightly.

"Alright, goodbye!" Zhang Feng left.

……

Watching Zhang Feng leave, the man with black-rimmed glasses looked at it for a long time, and then said to the hip-hop man next to him, "You go in!"

He sensed that this man was not simple! Wait a minute, investigate this person.

……

After Valentine, who also took his wounded servant, into the car, the black man turned to look at the woman: "How are you?"

"Fracture!" the girl looked at her arms, she was very surprised by Zhang Feng's strength, and she could seriously injure her with one kick. If this kick is in the chest, I guess I will be dead now.

"It seems to be called a duke, check for me if there is a duke with an oriental face in it!" Valentine, the black man, made a quick call.

"Yes, his name is Zhang Feng! and he is very close to Princess Marisa of the royal family. The person on the other side of the phone quickly found information about Zhang Feng.

"He's on our invitation list, right?" the black man sneered, the existence of the Duke's identity was definitely in his own invitation.

"That's right!"

"Kick him out of this group!" the black man is God at this time, and whoever he wants to enter will be able to enter that mysterious place.

"Okay!"

Zhang Feng naturally didn't know that he had been kicked out now.

In the evening, a government official came to Zhang Feng's mansion: "Zhang Feng, have you entered that organization? I saw your name on it!"

"What do you say!" Zhang Feng subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with this person's speech!

"I'll just say, when I come out of it, we'll be the new gods of this world, hahaha!" he couldn't see any trace of a lie on Zhang Feng's face.

"To be honest, this scar really hurts!" the man said, showing Zhang Feng the scar next to his ear.

Zhang Feng smiled, then chatted with this person for a while, and then let him leave under the pretext that he was sleepy.

There is something wrong with that scar! Zhang Feng's first feeling was like this.

But who is the person behind it, Zhang Feng still doesn't understand it at all.

What kind of existence is KINSMAN, and what kind of existence is this crisis?

But Zhang Feng knew that a secret operation had begun around him.

He felt like he was going to be able to touch it.