In the hall of zbiek, more than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes stared at Wu Feng and the three of them tightly, and the three of them didn't care about anything at all, Wu Feng and Drought Lu didn't talk about it, and Zhou Wenjing didn't have the slightest nervousness and restraint, as if she was sitting in her own home. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

"Wu Feng, Drought Fish, do you eat apples?"

"Thank you." Seeing this girl's calm appearance, Wu Feng affirmed it in his heart, but thinking about it, how can this girl say that she has also seen a big scene with Mei Liuzhu, taking a bite of a somewhat sour apple, hearing a "ding" sound, and in a blink of an eye, I saw two waiters leading more than 20 well-dressed customers out of the elevator.

Some of the customers saw Zhou Wenjing sitting on the sofa, lowered their heads and hurriedly walked towards the door, however, before they could get close to the door, Wu Feng just smiled and raised his hand, and the dark red knife broke out, and the sound of "bang" was recorded on the wall, and suddenly, the wall tiles were broken and splashed.

This move startled the people present, and what surprised them even more was that Wu Feng's faint voice spread throughout the hall, "Before Boss Yang comes over, please don't leave, those who should sing go back to sing, and those who should go to see martial arts go to see martial arts." ”

"Who are you? What qualifications are ......" A young purple-haired man with pimples on his face stared at Wu Feng, and was about to question Wu Feng, but unexpectedly, before he could finish speaking, a dark red knife flashed, and all the purple hair on one end fell on the clean floor.

"Remember, don't challenge my patience and don't come and bother me......"

Wu Feng still remembers that it was these people who often patronized the zombie fighting arena at the beginning, and it can be said that these people are the core customers of Yang Cash, and they know best what Yang Cash is doing, and how could such a favorable person be let go.

"You, you ......" A group of people looked at Wu Feng's leisurely appearance of lowering his head and picking his nails, they were extremely angry and angry, they knew that if the things here were made public, they would also be ruined.

The eager appearance of this group of people fell in Zhou Wenjing's eyes, making Zhou Wenjing sure that there was something unsightly here, and couldn't help but press the button on the cuff.

From time to time, there was a chaotic and anxious footstep outside the door, as soon as the two waiters opened the door, a very handsome man with gold wire glasses and a white suit walked in with a gloomy face, and suddenly, those who were so anxious that they were scurrying around like headless flies were relieved, because of the anger in this person's eyes, and the more than ten strong men who followed behind him.

The young man whose hair was shaved off, as soon as he saw these people walk in, he leaned in, "Boss Yang, you have to explain to us well, why is this?" ”

The person who came was the Yang cash that Wu Feng was looking for, this Yang cash looked at the people who had come around, raised his eyebrows, and said with an apologetic face, "Everyone, please rest assured, Yang will definitely give you a satisfactory answer." ”

After Yang Qian finished speaking, he glanced at his eyes and saw Wu Feng sitting on the sofa, his eyes flashed with cruelty, with a hypocritical smile, and he came to the sofa with more than a dozen strong men, and said, "This friend, I don't know what Yang has offended you about?" ”

"Offended, no, no, I just want to make trouble." Wu Feng still picked his nails and didn't even look at Yang Jin, the reason was very simple, because he was afraid that as soon as he saw this hateful face, he would cut it into eight pieces.

This Yang Jin frowned, and he was about to have a seizure, at this time, a scarred face approached, and after saying a few words in his ear, this Yang Jin's face changed, and he looked at the two girls sitting next to Wu Feng unembarrassedly, randomly, took a deep breath, and said; "This Jiangwu City is not a place for friends to find trouble, come and send off guests."

As soon as Yang Jin's voice fell, the scarred face took a step forward and said, "Drought fish, tired, let your friend give me a face for the leopard." ”

"Tyrant?" The dartfish who was gnawing on the apple raised his eyes, looked at the scarred face, and knew that he was one of the objects that Hong Miaobing wanted to recruit, an ancient warrior with no sect and no sect, who had defeated the mourners with them, and was considered an acquaintance, but the drought could not move Wu Feng, but said lightly: "I advise you to leave this matter alone, otherwise it will be bad to offend the Blood Monarch and end up in the same defeat and death as Xu Long." ”

"Blood Lord? Demon Gate Master?! The overlord-faced leopard was extremely shocked to look at the pale Wu Feng, hurriedly clasped his fists, and said: "I don't know that the blood monarch is here, and the contemptible people are offended, so I will leave." ”

"No."

Wu Feng raised his eyes and smiled slightly, Ye Luzi generally does not offend sect families, this is their way of survival, this, Wu Feng is not surprised, but Yang Jin is surprised.

Surprised, he didn't know what the Blood Monarch was, let alone what the Demon Gate Master was, however, before he could frown, there was a flower in front of him, Wu Feng suddenly appeared in front of him, a finger pointed at his chest, and suddenly, he felt a tingling in the muscles of his body.

"Ahh......h

With a flick of the sword, the blood and qi spread out like ripples, however, with a blow from the backwater, Wu Feng did not bombard the enemy, but only attacked the floor with a "bang", and suddenly, with a "boom", a hole with a diameter of two meters appeared in the floor, but, what surprised Zhou Wenjing even more was that in the smoke and dust, she heard the mournful sound of the zombie "woo".

As soon as the smoke and dust cleared, she saw dozens of zombies in the basement being chained, but the chains could not affect the zombies' wailing, let alone their hearts that wanted to climb up.

"Don't you like to watch zombie fights? Now, let this Boss Yang perform for you. Wu Feng said, and kicked Yang Jin down directly.

"Woo ......"

Yang Jin, who fell in the rubble, was in pain, however, seeing that there were zombies around him who wanted to eat him, he was extremely frightened, fortunately, these zombies were chained and could not attack him, otherwise, he would have been torn to pieces.

Yang Jin was rejoicing, Wu Feng smiled and came to the side of a trembling person, and said with a smile: "Do you know how many zombie fights your boss has held?" ”

"I, I, I don't know ......"

"The answer is incorrect." Wu Feng kicked the man down, but next to the strong man in the aisle, he said, "Do you know? ”

"Seventy-one, seventy-one in total." The strong man said tremblingly, which made Wu Feng smile, "Thank you." ”

Wu Feng came to the floor hole and squatted down, looked at the trembling Yang Jin, and said: "Seventy-one, you are really diligent, I am a very fair person, as long as you fight with the zombies for seventy-one battles, I will pull you up, now, the first ......"

Wu Feng said, as soon as the war knife moved, the dark red knife directly "belled" and cut off the chains that imprisoned the zombies, and suddenly, the zombie who had regained his freedom pounced on the desperate Yang Jin with a wail, desperate, because he knew that after killing this zombie, he didn't know how many were waiting for him......