In just a few hours, the Shen family experienced great ups and downs, and Jian Fugui's heart attack was almost scared out.

Jian Lei is a little puzzled now, is He Zefeng also related to this matter?

However, fortunately, He Zefeng had no intention of making a move against the Shen family, otherwise, the Shen family would be in a catastrophe.

These thoughts flashed quickly in his heart, and he suddenly recalled what He Zefeng said before, hurriedly pulled out a smile, and continued to speak in a low voice: "Mr. He, I really don't know that Chen Yueqing is your woman, if you know, give me a hundred dares not dare!" You can punish me as much as you want, as long as you open your mouth, I will copy it immediately, how dare you do it yourself! ”

After Jian Lei said these words, He Zefeng finally reacted.

His gaze stayed on Jian Lei's face and was quiet for a moment.

During this time, the atmosphere of the people around him did not dare to come out, and they were all waiting for his next words.

"Smashed." He Zefeng's thin lips gently spit out two words, and his tone was cold and strong.

"What?" Jian Lei looked at him in a daze, his head a little sluggish.

He Zefeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sharp eyes like eagles and falcons caught on his face, as if he was staring at his prey, not in a hurry to bite to death, but to play to death slowly.

He didn't explain, his fingers between the cigarettes, tapping the chair handle again and again.

Jian Lei eased up, gritted his teeth, and said to those social gangsters with difficulty: "Go, smash the hotel!" ”

"Huh? Jian Shao, this is your hotel, it's really going to be smashed? ”

The social gangsters said in surprise, looking at each other, a little at a loss for a while.

"Didn't hear me? What are you doing in a daze? Do you have to wait until Mr. He makes a move? Jian Lei yelled at them again with an ugly face.

The few people glanced at each other, and saw that Jian Lei was serious, not joking, and didn't talk any more nonsense, they dispersed, picked up the chair and smashed it towards the table.

Bang-bang-bang-

The beer bottles on it, various glasses shattered to the ground, making a screeching sound.

In just a few seconds, the whole bar was in shambles.

He Zefeng didn't blink his eyes and reminded Jian Lei: "Upstairs." ”

"You guys, smash all the upstairs too!" Jian Lei's face turned pale, and he clenched his fists and ordered some others.

They made their way upstairs, and soon there was a noise overhead.

Sounds like a real smash, not a show.

No one dared to speak except for these cacophony voices.

Chen Yueqing looked at He Zefeng emotionally.

Unexpectedly, Jian Lei just spoke disrespectfully, and He Zefeng did it for her.

The most important thing is the sentence he just said himself.

Chen Yueqing was so happy that she didn't know how to express it.

He Zefeng sat there, his deep eyes revealing indifference and violence.

It wasn't until the cigarette in his hand burned out that he got up and looked around the bar as he straightened his cuffs.

When Jian Lei saw him like this, he immediately understood, and hurriedly walked over, pleading humbly: "Mr. He, I have smashed the bar and suffered heavy losses, so forget about the wine here...... I will never dare to approach Miss Chen again in the future! ”

He Zefeng didn't seem to hear his words, his eyes stayed on a few bottles of wine, and he said indifferently: "There are a few good bottles of good wine here." ”

"Yes, Mr. He, if you like it, I'll give it to you!" Jian Lei said in fear.

If he sent a few bottles to He Zefeng for a long time, he would be able to avoid destroying all the wine, and he would be a hundred willing.

A smile rose at the corner of He Zefeng's mouth, just looking at it made people feel cold.

"Give it all to me—smash it."

He didn't say this to Jian Lei, but to his subordinates.

"Yes, Mr. He!"

The men in black had been standing here for a long time, and finally got the order to send a few people to smash the wine at the bar here, and the other part went to the wine cellar.

Jian Lei's face changed greatly, he really didn't calm down, and couldn't help yelling at He Zefeng: "He Zefeng, don't go too far!" Do you really think that you have a few stinky money, a wide path, and the power to take you in your hands, can you be so rampant?! ”

He Zefeng turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

His eyes met Jian Lei in the air, and just one glance made Jian Lei regret his impulse just now.

"He, Mr. He...... I didn't mean that...... I just ......"

Jian Lei stammered.

Facing He Zefeng's majestic aura, he couldn't stop trembling.

He Zefeng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his straight and slender figure stood in front of Jian Lei, with an indescribable dignity.

"Do it." He looked at Jian Lei indifferently, but his words were said to his subordinates.

As soon as the words fell, Jian Lei was suddenly set up by two black-clothed people, one left and one right.

The bodyguard next to He Zefeng walked up and greeted him with a fist.

Jian Lei was suddenly punched on the left side of his face, two red blood waters appeared from his nose, and the corners of his mouth were broken.

His ears were buzzing, his head was even more dizzy, and his vision was blurred in an instant.

The friends who came over with Jian Lei couldn't stand it anymore, especially the female companion, who stood up tremblingly, and roared distressed and angry: "He Zefeng, didn't you just say a few words to Chen Yueqing?" Jian Shao didn't do anything to her, you have already smashed the bar, and the wine cellar has been completely destroyed by you, why do you still want to do anything to Jian Shao? Is your woman so precious? Don't touch it? ”

He Zefeng raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the female companion.

Sen Han's fierce momentum made the female companion even more flustered, and subconsciously took a step back.

"My woman, no one can touch her, let alone hurt her." He Zefeng's tone was very serious, with a warning and a strong ferocious killing intent.

Ze Feng ...... I'm so impressed. Chen Yueqing looked at him with bright eyes, her face full of happiness.

He Zefeng frowned slightly, but he didn't bother to explain who he meant by "woman".

It doesn't matter how others misunderstand, what he wants is to achieve his goal.

The female companion's face turned pale and she didn't dare to speak again.

At the same time, I suddenly felt a little jealous that Chen Yueqing could be protected by He Zefeng like this.

"He Zefeng, I just grabbed her, I didn't use any strength, how could I hurt her?"

Jian Lei was put there, finally relieved, and shouted unwillingly.

He Zefeng directly ignored him and reminded the bodyguard: "Don't use your fists, only face his left face." ”

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then understood, nodded, raised his hand, and slapped Jian Lei's left cheek with a "snap".

"He Zefeng! cough cough cough ...... If you want to fight, you will fight, and you will humiliate me in this way? For the sake of a woman, aren't you afraid of one more enemy in the future?! ”

Jian Lei was annoyed and angry, his mouth was full of blood, and his throat was also very uncomfortable, coughing constantly.

"You don't deserve it." He Zefeng's indifferent expression obviously didn't take Jian Lei in his eyes, and he bowed his head to the bodyguard, "Go on." ”

"What do I care about you, do it to Jian Shao in front of me, do I really not exist?! Brothers, give it to me! ”

For the sake of "brotherhood", those social thugs roared angrily and rushed over.

He Zefeng didn't even look at it, and still stood there lightly.

Before they could take a few steps, they were instantly beaten to the ground by all the professionally trained men in black, pressed to the ground, their faces against the ground, unable to move.

He Zefeng's personal bodyguard glanced at these powerful minions, sneered, and continued to complete his task.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Slap after slap, and crisp sounds echoed throughout the bar.

"Poof-cough cough......" The left half of Jian Lei's face was already miserable, swollen like a pig's head, his left eye was also bruised, and his left mouth was the same as a sausage.

Something mixed with blood suddenly spat out of his mouth, and his friend next to him looked to the ground and saw that it was a tooth.

The female companion saw that Jian Lei was about to be deformed, and she couldn't bear to cry with He Zefeng: "Mr. He, please let him go!" ”

She stood not far away, distressed but didn't dare to step forward, so she could only keep lowering her posture next to her and help Jian Lei beg He Zefeng for mercy.

The bodyguard stopped what he was doing, and looked at He Zefeng, waiting for his instructions.

He Zefeng condescendingly looked at Jian Lei, whose left face had long been deformed, and the consciousness of the whole person was almost gone, the cold in his eyes did not disappear, but he pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully.

"Do it to a woman, and finally ask a woman to speak, this is the style of the Shen family's men?"

He obviously had no interest in staying here any longer, and the bodyguard stopped his movements and waited respectfully.

The bodyguards standing on Jian Lei's left and right also let go, and Jian Lei's whole person fell directly to the ground.

His face was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was a nosebleed or a spit out of his mouth, and his whole consciousness began to blur, and he had no ability to resist.

Compared to the injuries on his face, the pain of the fall was nothing.

His friends who were a little powerful, no one dared to step forward, and those fox friends were still pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

Some timid girls were not lightly frightened, hiding behind the backs of other men and crying.

He Zefeng took a few steps forward, his sharp and cold eyes firmly caught Jian Lei's body, and his condescending and powerful aura was like looking at an ant.

"Right hand, huh?"

His thin lips moved slightly, and he said a few words indifferently.

The people next to him didn't know what he was talking about, in fact, from the beginning, what He Zefeng said was something that he couldn't understand.

For example, he always said that Jian Lei hurt his woman, but didn't Chen Yueqing stand there intact?

Moreover, Jian Lei just said a few frivolous words and grabbed Chen Yueqing's hand, He Zefeng felt that Jian Lei was beating a woman?

Did they misunderstand He Zefeng's meaning, or did He Zefeng misunderstand the words "hurt with his hands"?

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Jian Lei was lying on the ground, his eyes were hollow, and he couldn't move except for coughing and panting, let alone answering He Zefeng's words.