The yellow-haired youth spun around the ground several times before falling.

The ship is far from being a cool enemy, hating Mo and catching the stars far away

Chang Feng's strength was well controlled, not letting him fall unconscious, but it made him feel extremely painful.

It hurts, it hurts, and the face is hot.

The conditions of the yellow-haired young man are very superior, He has been beaten by others like this, and his pain and anger are intertwined, and his blood almost spurts out.

"You bastards, what are you doing here, don't kill him for me."

Looking at the dozen or so young people who were also blindfolded, Huang Mao roared angrily.

These thugs reacted, found that their boss was beaten, and regardless of the impact, they took out a blade and stick from their waists and beckoned to Chang Feng's head.

"Huh."

Chang Feng's face turned cold, and a murderous aura flew out of his body.

The murderous aura is like the substance, Chang Feng has killed many people, the Heavenly Demon Mercenary Group Chang Feng alone has killed hundreds, these people are different from ordinary people, each of them is full of evil, Chang Feng killed them and also received their murderous energy.

The air instantly lowers the temperature.

Cold, the wind is like an iceberg that exudes chill.

Everyone has murderous energy, for ordinary people, even if they have murderous energy, they don't know how to use it, but every cultivator knows that murderous energy is actually a spiritual power, and the reason why demonic cultivators have killed countless people is also under the idea of condensing murderous energy, those demons who slaughter millions, just looking at ordinary people, will make them lose their vitality.

This is definitely not a joke, Chang Feng's murderous aura can't reach that level, but it's more than enough to deal with these guys.

The gangsters who rushed over suddenly felt a cool breath, and the soles of their feet rushed to their heads.

The movement stiffened, and the body began to solidify, unable to move the slightest, as if it were frozen ice.

The yellow-haired young man noticed Chang Feng's eyes, as if he had seen a scene inside hell.

The ship branch is not not the enemy's art, and the yang hates to learn alone

Fierce and cruel, like the Nine Hells of Purgatory.

"Don't come here, my second uncle is the director of the sub-bureau, if you hurt me to me, you will definitely not be able to escape."

"Yes."

Chang Feng smiled very peacefully, but the yellow-haired young man didn't feel any feeling like a spring breeze.

"Is your second uncle your dependent, what should you do if he falls?"

Chang Feng picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Sister Lan hasn't seen you for a long time.... Help me find out a person, the director of the Northwest District Bureau. ”

Forming a distant enmity is not a ghost and an enemy, and the enemy is overcome by cold arts

The knot is far away and the enemy is not ghostly, and those gangsters are also frightened, and they leave here with a crawl.

If Lan Ruolan didn't understand what Chang Feng meant, he, an elite member of the Heavenly Group, would be in vain, judging from Chang Feng's tone, this brain-dead director probably provoked Chang Feng.

Now Chang Feng's status is extraordinary, and he is the most popular person around the second chief.

Sun Didi's distant complex technique is made by Leng Xueji

The ship does not hate the ghost grandson, hates the ghost, and the grandson hates the grandson of the lonely promise

After hanging up Chang Feng's phone, she dialed a special number.

The Tian Group has its own channels, and there is no need to consult with anyone at all to move a small bureau chief.

There is no need to check, Chang Feng knows that this director is not a good thing, and raising such a nephew, he must also have credit as an uncle.

Moreover, this guy took the gangsters to injure so many people in front of the door of the Hualong Mansion, and this uncle of the director didn't care about such a major event that happened in his jurisdiction, and Chang Feng closed his eyes and knew that there must be a cover-up in this.

Huang Mao's expression was shocked, he felt that this person didn't seem to be acting, did he really have a way to get rid of his second uncle.

Then he got nervous again.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Chang Feng's hands had a clump of yellow hair, just like Teddy's hair.

Huang Mao hugged his head in pain and screamed in pain.

"Get out!"

Chang Feng stood up, didn't even look at the yellow hair on the ground, and at the same time put away his murderous aura.

This sentence is like a heavenly sound.

Huang Mao, who was rolling on the ground in pain, immediately got up, and hurriedly ran away regardless of the subordinates around him.

After making a feud from afar, he hates Mo and the lonely master of the cold side

The thugs were also frightened, and crawled out of here.

"Boss, you're amazing."

The little security guard's eyes were full of small gold stars, and he couldn't imagine that his boss would beat more than ten people on the other side by himself.

At the same time, he was also a little worried, "What if the boss still comes to make trouble." ”

Chang Feng smiled mysteriously, "They don't have this opportunity anymore." ”

These people have injured so many employees of Hualong, and they are still so arrogant outside the gate of Hualong, how could Chang Feng let them go so easily.

Chang Feng's murderous aura was already lurking in their bodies the moment it erupted.

In a few days, the murderous aura will explode, they will be haunted by nightmares, even during the day, they will live in the hallucination of fear, and they will all end up in hell to be reunited.

Chang Feng has never been a benevolent person, and even more so with his enemies, who have angered him, and death will be their only end.

Inside a bar ten kilometers from Hualong Building.

For more than 20 minutes, Huang Mao and the others all ran here, opened a private room, and they hid inside, and the fear in their hearts gradually subsided.

"Boss, that guy is so scary, what should we do." One of the thugs asked with a sigh of relief, feeling like he was almost suffocating, it was the first time he felt so close to death.

"We can't let him go like this, by the way, Huang Shao, isn't your second uncle in charge of this piece, that guy beat us and asked your second uncle to arrest him."

Huang Mao's heart moved, thinking of the phone call Chang Feng made in front of him, and his heart became worried.

"Jingle bell..."

The phone in his hand rang, and Huang Mao's face immediately turned pale when he saw the phone number displayed on it.

After receiving the phone, Huang Mao said worriedly: "Second uncle...."

"Bastard, you still know that I am your second uncle, Lao Tzu was killed by you, you bastard!"

Syllable!

The phone fell to the ground, and Huang Mao's heart fell to the bottom.

The phone was loud and loud, and the thugs heard it, and everyone felt like they had just fallen into an ice hole again.

What they don't know is that this is just the beginning, and when the murderous aura erupts, it will be their end.

Then.

Chang Feng had already arrived in the conference room with the company's new security manager.

The little security guard Zhang Yuntian performed very well, and did not abandon the company at the moment of the company's crisis, Chang Feng admired him very much, so he was appointed as the new security manager, and when the company's security department was established again, he was the head of those people.

There weren't many people in the conference room.

The conference room is huge, and most of the seats are empty.

Chang Feng walked in, glanced at it casually, and knew that many people had not come.

Yesterday, he had made it very clear to Yang Lan that all the senior executives came to the company for a meeting today, and those who did not come obviously had no confidence in Hualong, or were afraid of retaliation from the other party.

Chang Feng sat on the main seat, and everyone fell silent.