Ling Feng didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to breathe at all, he stepped out, and stomped his right foot on the middle-aged man's back fiercely, and with a bang, the ground around him shook slightly, and the middle-aged man screamed, and his body was immediately spread on the ground like a puddle of mud. Ling Feng, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, knew that such a martial artist would be a disaster if he remained in the world, but a thought flashed in his heart, and he immediately stopped the second kick that he was about to stomp off. Slowly squatting down, he found that the middle-aged martial artist was full of blood at the corners of his mouth at the moment, his eyes were closed, and he was obviously stamped to death by Ling Feng. Ling Feng knew that this kick had already injured this person's internal organs, otherwise it would be impossible for a first-grade martial artist to faint easily.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged martial artist woke up and saw that Ling Feng was squatting in front of him at the moment, his face was still angry, and he might take his life at any time, he was horrified in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Little brother spare your life, ambush your little brother tonight, it's really a last resort, and ask little brother to spare your next life!"

"Oh, is it a last resort?" Ling Feng sneered, "Then tell me, who forced you to do this?" The middle-aged martial artist suddenly showed a hesitant look on his face, stunned for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said to Ling Feng: "It's Tang Guang!"

"Tang Guang, are you talking about that bald head?" Ling Feng asked.

"That's him!"

"Hehe, you are a first-class martial artist, when did you get into such a miserable mess and start working for a street thug?" Ling Feng said with a sneer.

The middle-aged martial artist suddenly had a look of shame on his face, and said: "Little brother, you don't know, this Tang Guang naturally can't let me make a move, Tang Guang's own brother Tang Shenji is the president of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association, and he is a figure who calls for wind and rain in the Jiangbei martial arts world. In the next year, there was a request for Tang Shenji, but because he had no chance to see Tang Shenji, he asked someone to find Tang Guang, and finally used Tang Guang's line to catch up with Tang Shenji. Later, Tang Guang relied on his kindness to me, and he had Tang Shenji's support behind him, so every time he encountered something, he let me settle it!"

When Ling Feng heard the name Tang Shenji, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't expect that this matter would actually involve such a figure as the president of the Jiangbei City Martial Arts Association. Tang Shenji is a well-known person in the Jiangbei martial arts world, Ling Feng has naturally heard of it for a long time, it is said that this person was a master of the first-grade martial arts level in the early years, and his kung fu is superb, and there are few opponents among the martial artists of the martial arts level.

The middle-aged martial artist saw Ling Feng frowning, and secretly thought to himself, thinking that Ling Feng was shocked by Tang Shenji's name, and couldn't help but say: "Little brother, this Tang Shenji's parents died since he was a child, and Tang Guang is such a younger brother, he is extremely fond of him. Little brother, you really don't need to offend Tang Shenji for others, tonight's matter, I will tell Tang Guang when I go back, it has been all resolved according to his requirements, what do you think?"

"Oh, you mean that as long as I don't interfere in the Mi family's affairs, I can stay out of the matter?" Ling Feng's face sank slightly, and he said, "Mia should be in Tang Guang's hands now, right?"

The middle-aged martial artist nodded and said, "That girl from the Mi family is indeed in Tang Guang's hands, little brother, how about this matter, as long as you don't interfere in this matter anymore, I promise that no one will embarrass you in the future!"

"Hahahaha......" Ling Feng suddenly laughed and said, "It's really funny, your own life is still in my hands, and you are still bargaining with me, it seems that you are really not afraid of death! I will tell you now, tell Mia where she is within a minute, otherwise your life will stay here tonight! As for Tang Shenji, he is not involved in this matter now, you don't want to pull the tiger skin, even if he wants to meddle in this matter in the future, I will not be afraid!"

The middle-aged martial artist was suddenly like a deflated ball, shriveled and stunned for more than ten seconds, and finally told Ling Feng where the honest Tang Guang was at the moment. As soon as the middle-aged martial artist finished speaking, Ling Feng slashed at the back of his head with a palm, and the middle-aged martial artist immediately fainted. This palm will make it faint for at least three or four hours. This time was enough for Ling Feng to rescue Mia.

Just as Ling Feng was about to leave, several strong light beams suddenly shone through. "Don't move, raise your hands!" Several people in police uniforms, with guns in their hands, slowly approached Ling Feng while aiming at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled helplessly and raised his hand, Ling Feng was naturally not surprised by the sudden appearance of the police, Mi Jiajun was worried about his sister's safety, so he would not easily call the police, the only person who might call the police was Chu Yanran.

Several heavily armed policemen walked up to Ling Feng and saw the middle-aged martial artist who had fainted at Ling Feng's feet, and asked with a frown, "What's your name?"

Ling Feng said: "My name is Ling Feng, this person broke into my friend's house and committed murder, and was subdued by me! My friend is now in the room, and there are four subdued gangsters inside!" Ling Feng answered the policeman's question very briefly, and at the same time showed the fact that he was only defending himself.

The policeman in charge nodded and said, "Then you come in with me to ask clearly, you guys, take this fainted person to the police car first!"

Ling Feng followed the policeman led by him towards Mi Jiajun's villa, and the policeman suddenly lowered his voice and said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, it was Miss Chu who called me, you are not injured, right?"

Ling Feng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "What is the matter with me, but the owner of this villa, I'm afraid he was frightened, it's best if someone can stay here to protect him tonight!"

"That's no problem, Miss Chu explained the matter, my old Zhang will definitely do it! By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhang Hui, and I am the deputy captain of the Jiangbei City Criminal Police Brigade. Zhang Hui said with a smile, his expression was quite low-key.

Seeing this, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart: Chu Yanran, Chu Yanran, I can't see that your energy is quite large, and you actually called the deputy captain of the city criminal police team with a phone call.

Ling Feng and Zhang Hui walked into the villa and saw Mi Jiajun, Mi Jiajun, under the guidance of Ling Feng, briefly explained the general situation of Fang Cai, and both of them had a tacit understanding that they did not mention Mia's kidnapping. Zhang Hui immediately took out the walkie-talkie, arranged for someone to take the four black-clothed young men to the police car, and then said to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, tonight's matter, you are completely righteous and brave, and you don't bear any responsibility, you can leave now, your friend We will arrange someone to protect you temporarily!"

Ling Feng nodded, shook Zhang Hui's hand, and said, "Then thank Team Zhang!"

Walking out of the Mi family's villa, Ling Feng directly took out his mobile phone, and first sent a message to Mi Jiajun: "Don't worry, I'll save Mia now!" and then sent a WeChat message to Chu Yanran: "Miss Chu, you are really good, you called the captain of the criminal police team with a phone call, haha." ”

Chu Yanran quickly replied to WeChat: "Ling Feng, are you okay?"

Ling Feng replied: "It's okay, now that the police have taken control of the situation, I'm too hungry, I'm going to eat now, Miss Chu." Thanks, though, for tonight!"

Chu Yanran replied: "Go to dinner, no thanks, you're fine!"

When Ling Feng saw Chu Yanran's WeChat, a warm current suddenly flowed through his heart.