Tang Feng has gained experience in slapping his face during this time, and he knows that his own hand will hurt when he hits the back, so he stopped after just two slaps, "President Zhao, come by yourself, otherwise I will continue to do it for you!" Tang Feng took off Zhao Ke's shoes and swayed them in his hand, as if he was ready to fan them at any time.

Actually, Tang Feng and this Zhao Ke didn't have much enmity, but if he slandered the tyrant, Tang Feng wouldn't let him go so easily.

Zhao Ke's puffy face and eyes narrowed into a slit, although he hated it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more. This Tang Feng is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. In front of the gate of the Mercenary Guild, the vice president of the Mercenary Guild was branded as this virtue.

It stands to reason that the Mercenary Guild has so many other high-level leaders such as vice presidents, deacons, and Buddhas, even if it is for the sake of the mercenary guild's face, they should come out to take care of it. But this Zhao Ke is really annoying.

In the central control room of the Mercenary Guild, a large number of people were watching the excitement, but no one came out to stop Tang Feng. Even, there were several big men who slapped their hands while watching, "It's really fucking relieved, someone finally cleaned up this shameless bastard!" ”

Zhao Ke is usually too in the Mercenary Guild, as the vice president of the Mercenary Guild, he never thinks about the Mercenary Guild, and always wants to benefit himself. What is good in ordinary times, I always rush to give it to myself, and if there is any dangerous task, the difficult task is pushed to others.

Zhao Ke hesitated for a while, and the palm he raised just didn't hit his face. He knew that if he slapped him in the face, he Zhao Ke would never be able to raise his head in the Mercenary Guild.

If it is said that he was beaten down by an S-level mercenary, it is easy to say, the key is that Tang Feng is nothing now, not even the lowest third-level mercenary, but Zhao Ke was beaten down like this, and he was humiliated like this.

"What, can't Chairman Zhao do it? Then I'll work hard and do it myself? Tang Feng looked at Zhao Ke playfully, poor people must have something to hate, Zhao Ke is old, but he sits on the ground so softly, looking pitiful.

While speaking, Tang Feng slapped the soles of his shoes on the ground, which frightened Zhao Ke with a cleverness. Tang Feng really couldn't understand how this Zhao Ke, with such guts, could achieve the position of vice president of the Mercenary Guild.

"I'll fight, can't I fight, uncle!" Zhao Ke reluctantly raised his palm, and snapped his whole body in the face. Although the sound is not loud, it is particularly loud in this small courtyard of the house.

Liang Qi stood next to him with a few subordinates, watching Zhao Ke lying on the ground like this, Liang Qi couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. When Tang Feng looked at him, Liang Qi had a grateful look in his eyes. Liang Qi was not a fool, of course he knew that part of the reason why Tang Feng treated Zhao Ke like this was to avenge him.

When Zhao Ke slapped himself in the face for the first time, in the central control room, a large group of people couldn't help but cheer, "I'll wipe it, this must be a screenshot, this day is too memorable!" ”

"Haha, yes, yes! We'll be sure to have a few drinks to celebrate! ”

"Needless to say, my brother has a treat today!"

……

I really don't know how this Zhao Ke got mixed up, a dignified vice president, it should be said that it is a pretty good position, and he actually mixed it up like this.

Zhao Ke slapped himself in the face one after another, while Tang Feng stood by leisurely and watched. The mercenary who came in from outside the far gate saw that it was Zhao Ke, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and then he smiled at Tang Feng before entering the underground mercenary city.

When Zhao Ke slapped the thirty-seventh slap, as a Volkswagen stopped in the courtyard, a majestic voice sounded in the courtyard, "What are you doing here?" ”

Tang Feng followed the prestige, and it was an old man in his fifties who stepped down from the car. Although his hair is more than half gray, he is full of energy and walks vigorously.

Seeing this old man, all the mercenaries in the courtyard called out respectfully, "Good president!" ”

The executives who saw this old man in the surveillance hurriedly rushed to the door from the central control room, "The president is back, we have to get out immediately!" ”

"That's, that's it, everybody, remember, you have to pretend to be in a hurry, understand?"

……

The old man who came back was Zhong Kang, the president of the Huadu Mercenary Association, who had been in the international mercenary world for decades, and was also an internationally renowned mercenary leader in the last century. Later, after retiring, he joined the Mercenary Guild and became the president of the branch in Huadu.

Seeing Zhong Kang, Zhao Ke seemed to see his own father, "President, I'm so miserable, you see I've been beaten like this, and they don't even help me!" Zhao Ke squinted his eyes to find Zhong Kang's figure, and howled loudly with a sad face.

Seeing Zhao Ke lying on the ground like this, Zhong Kang's brows couldn't help frowning. What the hell is this bastard doing?

Zhong Kang didn't pay attention to Zhao Ke at all, but turned directly to Tang Feng, "This little brother, I don't know where our Mercenary Guild offended you and asked you to hurt my people like this?" ”

Tang Feng compared Zhao Ke with this Zhong Kang, who was also a member of the Mercenary Guild, why was the gap so big?

Others spoke politely, and Tang Feng naturally wouldn't be so rude, "Old man, I came to the dungeon with the token of the S-class mercenary guild, they won't let me in, they will teach me a lesson, I'm just self-defense!" ”

Tang Feng said it lightly, but Zhong Kang knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. It must be that this Zhongkang wants to embarrass others, but he was beaten into this virtue by others.

From Tang Feng's words, Zhong Kang captured a key piece of information, the S-level mercenary token. This kid has an S-level mercenary token, and at a young age, I haven't heard of such a person in the mercenary world.

"What's going on?" Zhong Kang turned his head to Liang Qi, who was closest to him, and asked.

Liang Qi glanced at Zhao Ke, hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth, "He is holding a domineering token......

Hearing only this sentence, Zhong Kang took three steps and made two steps, and instantly flashed in front of Tang Feng, grabbing Tang Feng's wrist, "You are Tang Feng?" ”

Ba Jue had called him before, saying that he had found a good martial arts seedling and wanted to bring him to meet him another day. As a result, after Ba Jue took over that task, he was never seen again.

"Uh, I am, you know me?" Tang Feng was a little puzzled. Ba Jue is friendly with the president of the Flower City Mercenary Guild, and this Tang Feng vaguely knows a little. But what exactly it is, Tang Feng is not clear.

"Haha, of course I know, Ba Jue has often mentioned you to me many times before, let's go, let's go in and have a good chat......" With that, Zhong Kang put his arm around Tang Feng's shoulders affectionately, and planned to walk towards the mercenary guild.

Zhao Ke looked at Tang Feng with a look of grievance, and called Zhong Kang with some reluctance, "President, I ......"

Zhong Kang waved his big hand impatiently, "It's going to be a fart, you deserve to be beaten to death!" ”

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