At this time, Lu Minghui, who didn't see the change in Zhao Huajie's face at all, had already swaggered to Leng Feng's table and pointed at Leng Ling'er and said, "Leng Ling'er, I didn't expect to meet you here, how about letting your friends go over for a drink?"

After Lu Minghui finished speaking, his eyes swept over Li Ruodan and the two without any scruples. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Leng Ling'er glanced at Lu Minghui in disgust, her eyes were as clear as water, and she flashed with a sense of annoyance, but the next moment when she saw Leng Feng, who had not spoken, she said to Lu Minghui with a sneer: "Lu Minghui, it's okay if you want my sister-in-law to come over, but yours let her husband agree." ”

The corners of Leng Feng's mouth hooked a faint arc, and his eyes with a shallow smile said coldly to Lu Minghui: "Get out." ”

"Smack..."

After the sound of a broken bottle, Lu Minghui pointed at Leng Feng with half of a beer bottle, but his eyes were obscene to the extreme, and he kept looking at Li Ruodan and said, "Boy, you are saying it again." ”

Leng Feng frowned, his eyes sank slightly, he glanced at Lu Minghui coldly, and said, "Get out." ”

People can be arrogant and arrogant.

But this must be based on strong strength, but at this moment, Lu Minghui didn't think that Leng Feng had such strength, so after he heard Leng Feng say the word "roll", his face was obviously stunned for a moment, and then, an irrepressible anger spread to his whole body, only to see him roar with a dark face: "Nima, looking for death, you are begging for mercy now, and you are going to die! I will your woman until the last drop of blood is shed and die, I want to ......"

Just when Lu Minghui was about to put down his cruel words and start to do it, Wei Yibing, who had been silent on the side, suddenly grabbed a wine bottle and jumped up, aiming it at Lu Minghui's head.

"Smack!"

The next moment, the wine bottle made intimate contact with Lu Minghui's head, and the wine bottle burst instantly, and hot blood suddenly gushed out.

Lu Minghui wailed and squatted down with his head in his hands.

"Bang!"

With a successful blow, Wei Yibing did not stop, stepped forward and kicked Lu Minghui to the ground, and then stepped on Lu Minghui's face distorted by fear, spat at the mouth, and scolded: "Grass and mud horse, my boss told you to get out, you still have to fuck your mother." ”

Don't look at Wei Yibing's usual grinning appearance, but people know it very well, the sudden decision of the family to let him come to Tiandu, he has determined that Leng Feng is not an ordinary person, although Lu Minghui has the shadow of Zhao Huajie behind him, but Wei Yibing still stands on Leng Feng's side without hesitation, he believes that his choice will change the trajectory of his life, and it will make his family go to glory again.

Seeing Lu Minghui rolling on the ground like a dead dog, everyone was stunned at this moment. They never expected that this handsome young man would be so irritable that he would dare to fight without asking him who he was.

He...... He really doesn't want to live?!

At this moment, Wei Yibing stared at this self-righteous Lu Minghui in disgust, Wei Yibing did not think that Leng Feng did not make a move to represent forbearance, through the last short contact, he thought that Leng Feng was a violent and crazy person, he was far more belligerent than anyone else.

But Leng Feng is even more of a principled person, unless the opponent is at a certain level, he doesn't bother to fight with a barking dog.

Leng Feng didn't speak, Wei Yibing said the right thing on behalf of Leng Feng at the right time, but it was this time that he spoke, and a few years later, he became a business legend in Huaxia, and his family also re-established itself as one of the first-class families in the capital.

"Little bastard, you're looking for death!" At the same time, Xu Songyu and his party rushed over, and the young man with bangs saw Lu Minghui fainting with blood on his face, and said angrily at the moment.

Wei Yibing ignored Xu Songyu and his party, but asked Leng Feng with a courteous smile: "Boss, do you think you should let these fools go out sideways, or vertically?"

Leng Ling'er, who wanted to look at the world indifferently, was shocked when Wei Yibing beat Lu Minghui, she knew Wei Yibing's identity, and what Wei Yibing is doing now is simply slapping Zhao Huajie's face, their circle, the most important thing is face, Lu Minghui can sit at the same table with Zhao Huajie to eat, then he has been invisibly labeled as Zhao Huajie, Wei Yibing is from the capital, it is impossible for him not to know Zhao Huajie, since he still dares to shoot without hesitation, does he have anything to rely on, and this kind of dependence is not even in the eyes of the Zhao family in the capital。

Leng Ling'er subconsciously glanced at Leng Feng, who was still as steady as a mountain, and in an instant, she seemed to understand in her heart that Wei Yibing's reliance should come from her brother, but even if her brother is strong, but when it comes to the extremely complicated big family in the capital, can my brother fight alone, it's not good, my brother doesn't even know how he disappeared.

Just when Leng Ling'er was worried about Leng Feng, on the slope of a small hill about five hundred meters opposite Yuzhuang, in the dense bushes, there was a big man dressed in camouflage armament and fully armed at this time, his camouflage uniform was covered with dead bushes and grass, and the muzzle of a swarthy sniper rifle was facing Leng Feng's location at the moment in Yuzhuang, a small island below.

Although this big man's face was full of oil paint, his eyes were blue and his hooked nose was full of momentum, and it was not difficult to judge that he was not from China at all if he looked closely.

It is a strange thing for a non-Huaxia sniper to appear in a wilderness mountain forest in Huaxia Kingdom.

And because of the serious blow to his self-esteem before, after walking out of Yuzhuang, Huo Ran found that he was so excited just now that Zhang Wenjing, who even forgot to take his satchel, also returned to Yuzhuang at this time, and directly witnessed the scene where Wei Yibing knocked down Lu Minghui, who was going to eat her tofu, with three strikes and five divisions.

This sudden scene made Zhang Wenjing stand at the door of Yuzhuang for a long time.

What made her even more speechless was that after Wei Yibing defeated Lu Minghui, he directly ignored Xu Songyu and the others who rushed over with a fierce attitude, and instead asked Leng Feng with a smile on his face how to deal with Lu Minghui and the others.

Seem...... In the eyes of the Wei Yibing with an evil smile, Lu Minghui and the others were already on the board, and they could be slaughtered by him.

And Wei Yibing's respectful gaze at Leng Feng was simply a manifestation of extreme worship.

The stark contrast between them made Zhang Wenjing tremble violently

Since the last breakup, Zhang Wenjing has been full of curiosity about Wei Yibing's identity, and even did not hesitate to use his father's network to investigate, but in the end there was no news.

And now, a Wei Yibing who dared to step on the people in Zhao Huajie's circle like a dog has become the younger brother of the stranger in front of him.

Who the hell is he?

Zhang Wenjing also instinctively asked herself in her heart.

In the face of Wei Yibing's inquiry, Leng Feng did not answer immediately, but glanced at the group of photographers not far away seemingly casually, but it was this glance that made Leng Feng's nerves "swish" tense, and at the same time, he quickly and quietly looked in the direction of sixty degrees in front of him, and a thought flashed in his mind - sniper!

As soon as he thought of this word, Leng Feng's mind began to burn, almost instinctively, his whole body tensed up at great speed, and he was in a high state of imminent battle, why Leng Feng was so nervous, it was because he had just seen a gesture made by a photographer, this gesture may not be understood by others, but Leng Feng knew what he represented, he knew that it was a gesture to start acting, this gesture represented that the god of death had begun to summon you, and life had entered the countdown stage.

It's moving!

The sniper's fingers are starting to move!

(To be continued.) )