Chapter 134: I'm Waiting for You
An Mingsheng sneered.
His face stared at Zhao Guodong calmly, watching his face become more and more ugly.
Although he didn't say a word, if it was said that his eyes could kill, Zhao Guodong felt that he had been shattered by An Mingsheng's eyes now.
"Director, why are you here?"
Zhao Guodong's whole face was already stiff.
He tried to keep himself calm, squeezed a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said awkwardly: "Director, what a coincidence, I can really meet you here." ”
When Shen Rufeng called him before and said that An Mingsheng called him over, Zhao Guodong didn't believe it, thinking that someone was pretending to be An Mingsheng's identity.
Who knows, now when he came over in person, he found out that it was really An Mingsheng himself.
Suddenly, Zhao Guodong felt that his back was already wet with cold sweat.
There is also a bean-sized cold sweat on his forehead that is constantly dripping down.
An Mingsheng's eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon stared directly at An Mingsheng, as if they wanted to penetrate his body.
After a long time, he hooked his lips and lightly spat out a few words from his mouth.
"Unfortunately, I'm waiting for you!"
Although An Mingsheng's tone was very calm when he said this, anyone could hear the anger and anger in his tone.
Although the volume was not loud, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
The onlookers couldn't help but feel cold in their backs, looking at An Mingsheng, they didn't even dare to come out.
Especially Zhao Guodong, his legs trembled with fright, and he almost fell to the ground with a weak knee.
"Director, I, I'm ......"
Zhao Guodong was so frightened that the seven souls lost six souls.
He thought for a moment, and then asked flatteringly: "Director, it's all here, you shouldn't have eaten yet, or I'll invite you to dinner?" ”
"Zhao Guodong, you don't give me a hippie smile!"
An Mingsheng's whole face suddenly became serious.
"Don't be in a hurry about eating, you can do what you just want to do first!"
Zhao Guodong was dumbfounded.
When An Mingsheng said this, he remembered that he was about to raise his hand to hit Zhou Shu just now.
Could it be that An Mingsheng suddenly stopped him just now, not to stop him, but to encourage?
Thinking like this, Zhao Guodong swept away the panic just now.
The sleeves that had just been lowered were boldly rolled up again, revealing a thick arm.
He looked at Zhou Shu with a smug smile.
"Director, if you want to say that the waiter in this store has a really bad attitude, not only beat my godson, but also slapped me just now, such a person, if I don't give her some color, she really doesn't know how thick the sky is!"
Zhao Guodong told An Mingsheng as if he was making a small report.
Then, seeing that An Mingsheng didn't speak, he thought he had been acquiesced, raised his hand, and hit his broad palm directly towards Zhou Shu's face.
The eyes of everyone present widened in fright.
"Made, Lao Tzu will kill you to death!"
With a grin in his mouth, Zhao Guodong looked at Zhou Shu's eyes, like a hungry beast seeing a delicious prey.
Zhou Shu did not avoid or hide.
Zhao Guodong thought that she was stupid by her momentum.
Just when the palm of his hand was less than five centimeters away from Zhou Shu's face.
Suddenly.
Bang!
Only a muffled sound was heard.
Immediately, under the astonished gaze of everyone.
Zhao Guodong, who weighed two hundred pounds, fell out as if he had broken a thread.
His muscular size seemed to have collided violently with a large speeding truck, and before he could react, he was already flying several meters in mid-air.
Bang!
There was another muffled thud on the ground.
Zhao Guodong screamed and fell to the ground, the bridge of his nose slammed into the ground, and a string of bright red blood beads burst out in an instant.
His whole face was already bruised and swollen, and he curled up and convulsed violently on the ground.
Shen Rufeng was stunned.
He immediately rushed forward.
"Godfather, are you alright?"
Zhao Guodong was already speechless in pain, and his facial features were distorted and deformed.
Seeing this, Shen Rufeng immediately stood up, glared at Chen Feng angrily, and shouted loudly: "Chen Feng, you fucking looking for death!" ”
Chen Feng put one hand in his pocket, with a light smile on his face.
"Made, godfather, I'll avenge you!"
Shen Rufeng couldn't bear it anymore.
These days, every time he goes against Chen Feng, he is crushed by Chen Feng.
Now even the only rescuer who moved over was beaten by Chen Feng, if he could bear it, he wouldn't be a man.
Saying that, Shen Rufeng rushed straight towards Chen Feng like a mad beast.
The two were similar in size, but because Shen Rufeng was in a state of rage at the moment, the crowd watching on the side looked like Chen Feng had the upper hand.
"I'm rubbing, what's going on, a group fight?"
"This is obviously a heads-up, where can you see that it is a group fight?"
"That kid looks thin, but he actually has a lot of strength, and that kick just now was able to kick a fat man away, amazing!"
"It can't be a martial arts master with a hidden identity, right? No wonder he's always been so calm. ”
"Don't you watch too much, do you?"
"You don't understand that, do you? Like that kind of person in a suit, he looks strong, but in fact, he is very weak, as for the reason, hehe, I don't know, you all understand! ”
Everyone was talking, and many people frowned nervously, and even some who were a little timid had already turned their faces away and didn't dare to look at it anymore.
"Chen Feng, I'm going to avenge my godfather now!"
Shen Rufeng shouted, waving his fist and rushing towards Chen Feng.
Not only is he good at basketball, but he has also learned taekwondo since he was a child.
Therefore, when facing Chen Feng, Shen Rufeng had absolute confidence in his heart.
Coupled with the fact that he had now turned his anger into strength and was full of combat power, he thought that it would not be difficult to defeat Chen Feng.
"Chen Feng!"
Yang Yuning was so frightened that the whole person softened.
Just when Shen Rufeng's fist was about to hit Chen Feng's nose bone.
Suddenly.
Chen Feng made a quick move, almost between lightning and flint, and choked Shen Rufeng's wrist.
Shen Rufeng gritted his teeth, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from his hands.
Looking at Chen Feng again, there was a light and breezy expression on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest effort.
At this moment, an ominous premonition suddenly flashed in Shen Rufeng's heart.
Chen Feng looked at him and hooked his lips.
Again a standard human-animal harmless laugh.
The next second.
Bang!
Shen Rufeng's fist was still a considerable distance away from the tip of Chen Feng's nose, and it was knocked away by Chen Feng's sudden fist.
"Ah!!h
A wail sounded worse than the sound of killing pigs.
Shen Rufeng's whole body flew out upside down and fell to the ground suddenly.
He curled up on the ground.
Chen Feng's fist hit his chest right away, causing him to grin in pain, and he couldn't get up from the ground for half a day.