Seeing Zhang Biao and Zhao Mang's performance in his eyes, the corners of Mo Qingqiang's mouth showed a somewhat vague smile.

In order to invite Zhang Biao, Zhao Mang and other eight people to make a move, Mo Qingqiang spent a lot of money, the stronger their strength, the more beneficial it was to him, and he was happy.

"Zhang Biao, you leave the two brothers to guard these two old guys, and the others go down with me." Mo Qingqiang said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Zhang Biao gave orders, "Xiao Qiu, Baozi, you two stay here to watch these two old things, and the others will follow me!" ”

After Zhang Biao made arrangements, Mo Qingqiang stretched out his hand and waved and led everyone downstairs.

"Qinglin, call the person surnamed Ling and ask him to come to the fourth floor!" Mo Qingqiang said in a deep voice.

After hearing the boss's instructions, Feng Qinglin immediately dialed Ling Feng's phone.

"Hey, surnamed Ling, fourth floor!" Without waiting for Ling Feng to speak, Feng Qinglin hung up the phone.

Shen Yixiao raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng, and when he saw that he made a gesture of four, he hurriedly followed him and went straight to the fourth floor.

After Mo Qingqiang and the others arrived on the fourth floor, Zhang Biao glanced at the other four bodyguards and asked them to stand around, and he and Zhao Mang, Mo and Feng stood side by side, surrounding.

After Ling Feng and Shen Yixiao reached the third floor, they saw the figure shaking, stopped, and after a look, they walked towards the staircase.

Boldness of execution stems from superb skill.

Although Ling Feng's strength was outstanding, Mo Qingqiang came prepared, he didn't dare to take anything lightly, and he was very cautious.

When he walked to the corner of the stairs on the third and fourth floors, Ling Feng saw two black-clothed bodyguards guarding the entrance.

"Ling Feng, we're meeting again, don't come unharmed!" Feng Qinglin said with a smug face.

Feng Qinglin had two confrontations with Ling Feng in Hujia Village, and each time he was disgraced. This time, I finally raised my eyebrows and exhaled once, and I won't let it go.

"Feng Qinglin, what do you mean by this?" Ling Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the two bodyguards.

"Surnamed Ling, aren't you quite capable of fighting?" Feng Qinglin said with a smug face, "This is our test for you, if you can't even settle with them, there is no need to talk about this matter today!" ”

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qinglin: "This is what you said, Lao Tzu is here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng pounced on the two black-clothed bodyguards at the top of the stairs.

These two bodyguards were not martial artists, their strength was only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and there was no comparison between them and Ling Feng.

When the two bodyguards saw Ling Feng rushing over, they raised their feet and kicked them over without hesitation.

Condescendingly, the two bodyguards are very grasping.

Ling Feng looked at the performance of the two bodyguards, the corners of his mouth showed a little disdain, he shook his hands into a fist, and went straight to the soles of the two of them.

In the human body, the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet are very rich, and Ling Feng is very fist-to-foot, but he has no scruples.

Seeing Ling Feng punching their feet, the corners of their mouths showed a bit of a flamboyant smile, and they thought to themselves, "You are looking for death!" ”

After two soft bangs, Ling Feng's fist touched the feet of the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards were originally determined to win, but the moment they collided with Ling Feng's fist, they suddenly felt as if the soles of their feet had been stabbed by something, and they suddenly felt a piercing pain hit them.

After two screams, the two bodyguards fell to the ground after two plops, covering their feet with their hands tightly, with painful expressions on their faces.

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth showed a little disdain, and he jumped lightly and went up to the fourth floor.

Feng Qinglin was very surprised when he saw this situation, and he didn't care about the two bodyguards who fell to the ground, and quickly ran behind Mo Qingqiang, his face full of horror.

"The surname is Mo, you are tired of life, and you dare to kidnap my parents!" Ling Feng walked forward slowly, his eyes pressing on Mo Qingqiang.

Shen Yixiao followed closely behind Ling Feng and looked back frequently, his face full of solemnity, for fear that someone would sneak attack from behind.

Ling Feng abolished the two bodyguards with just one move, Mo Qingqiang was very frightened, and subconsciously leaned towards Zhang Biao and Zhao Mang.

"Surnamed Ling, stop, otherwise, I'll have your parents thrown down from the stairs!" Mo Qing raised the walkie-talkie in Yang's hand.

Ling Feng raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingqiang with disdain, and said in a deep voice: "The surname is Mo, you don't pretend here, Lao Tzu knows that you don't have the guts, let's say, what do you want, draw a line!" ”

"Boy, you are very flamboyant, you think that you will be invincible in the world after packing up those two wine bags and rice bags?" The corners of Zhao Mang's mouth showed a somewhat disdainful smile.

Ling Feng could tell at a glance that the person who spoke was a martial artist, but he was only a small outsider, and the vultures could completely blow him up.

"What, do you have an opinion?" Ling Feng asked in a cold voice.

"Yes, as long as you can pass my level, Mr. Mo will let your parents go!" Zhao Mang said with a flamboyant face.

Ling Feng's previous performance was very impressive, but Zhao Mang thought he could see the doorway.

The reason why those two black-clothed bodyguards were knocked to the ground by Ling Feng was because he hit the acupuncture points on the soles of their feet. Putting that aside, Ling Feng's strength might not be that strong.

"The surname is Mo, do his words count?" Ling Feng raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingqiang.

Zhao Mang is a martial artist, and Mo Qingqiang regards it as his biggest reliance.

"No problem, as long as you win Zhao Mang, I will let your parents go." Mo Qingqiang said in a deep voice.

"Okay, come on!" Ling Feng stretched out his right arm and waved at Zhao Mang twice, his disdain overflowing.

As a martial artist, no matter where he goes, Zhao Mang is highly respected, and Ling Feng is so disdainful that he is angry.

"Boy, you are looking for death, Lao Tzu abolished you!" Zhao Mang rushed over, raised his foot and kicked it, and went straight to Ling Feng's front door.

Zhao Mang's kick is very favorable, and it has a bit of a successful blow.

Seeing this, Ling Feng took a step back and reached out to pat the opponent's right foot.

With a soft snap, Ling Feng's right hand slapped on Zhao Mang's instep unexpectedly.

Zhao Mang suddenly felt a piercing pain coming, and hurriedly dropped his foot on the ground and smashed it with his fist.

Ling Feng didn't carry it hard, and once again raised his feet and retreated.

After Zhao Mang had a bye with a punch, he did not continue to attack, but stomped his right foot twice, and there was a heart-piercing pain in the instep, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand and seemed to pat it casually, but in fact, he poured his true qi into it, and Zhao Mang's performance was completely unexpected.

"Zhao Mang, good job, take him, I'll give you 100,000!" Mo Qingqiang's face was full of excitement.

Insiders look at the doorway, and the appearance looks lively.

Ling Feng solved the two security guards with one punch, but when facing Zhao Mang, he retreated again and again, Mo Qingqiang subconsciously thought that he was not an opponent, and even spoke out excitedly.

Seeing this, Zhang Biao was also very happy, and said loudly: "Mangzi, don't be polite to him, just take it down!" ”

Everyone present thought that Zhao Mang would win, but he didn't think so.

"The surname is Ling, you also have two hits, what is it to blindly dodge, we have the ability to fight hard!" Zhao Mang took a radical approach.

Ling Feng nodded his head seemingly casually: "Okay, as you wish, hit it hard!" ”