The bar is elegant, and the guests are well-dressed and don't look like people picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

"Mr. Song, what's wrong with you?"

After ordering, Thomston set his eyes on Song Feng.

found that Song Feng's expression was serious.

Song Feng smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's the first time I've come to such a stylish bar, and I feel very curious."

"Hehehe, Mr. Song, you should go out and walk more, the world is so big, there are interesting things."

This trip around the world not only relaxed Thomston's mood, but also opened his eyes.

If he has time, Song Feng should also travel around the world to increase his knowledge.

"I'll go when I get a chance."

Song Feng nodded and chatted with Tom Horred in a perfunctory tone.

Quietly observing the situation around him.

The feeling of uneasiness is getting heavier.

Song Feng has an unusual sensitivity to danger.

Every time he encountered danger, Song Feng could sense it in advance.

"Boom la la ......"

Suddenly, there was the sound of glass breaking outside.

Song Feng stood up and said, "You wait a minute, I'll go out and take a look." qδ.net

"I'll be with you."

Thomston also heard the commotion outside, and out of curiosity, followed Song Feng out.

There was chaos at the door of the bar.

Seeing his bodyguards staggering to the ground, and several of them were thrown into the opposite shop window without knowing who had killed them, Thomston's face changed dramatically.

The sound of the glass breaking is the sound of the bodyguard's body colliding with the glass.

In the middle of the street, a group of people stood.

The man at the head was in his forties and looked like a local.

"Who are you? Why did you beat my men?"

Thomston questioned in a foreign language.

"It turns out that these rice buckets are your men, no wonder they are so useless."

The middle-aged man sneered, "The watchdog dares to block my way, and I deserve to be beaten."

"I hit them, do you have any opinion?"

Thomston frowned, he had never met such an arrogant person.

After beating people, not only did they make sarcastic remarks, but they even dared to provoke themselves.

"Of course I have an opinion! Whatever my men have done to you, you shouldn't have beaten them like this."

Although Thomston is at the helm of the Tom family and a world-renowned and wealthy man, it does not mean that he does not know the sky and the earth.

The time for the competition is getting closer and closer, and a large number of masters gather here.

Being in a foreign country, Thomston naturally knows that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

Remind your subordinates many times that when interacting with people, you must be polite enough and never have conflicts with people.

"Looks like you're not happy with me."

The middle-aged man sarcastically said, "Since you are so dissatisfied, you can join them and taste the taste of being taught by me."

As the words fell, the middle-aged man waved his hand and slapped Thomston without warning.

Thomston was beaten with stars in the eye and blood in his mouth.

The body staggered and fell to the ground.

Song Feng quickly hugged Thomston and looked at these people with a frown.

"Get down on your knees and apologize!"

Song Feng said sharply.

"What the hell is it today, I will meet so many people who don't have eyes."

Hearing Song Feng's reprimand, the middle-aged man raised his head and laughed.

The companion standing behind him burst into laughter.

There are men and women behind the middle-aged man, although they can do kung fu, but their strength is not strong.

Only a middle-aged man has cultivated his true qi.

Song Feng said, "Kneel down immediately and apologize to Mr. Thomton, otherwise, you will regret it."

"It's ridiculous, I'm living so big,

I never knew what regret was!"

The middle-aged man stopped laughing, and said without smiling, "It seems that you also want to be taught by me, since this is the case, I will fulfill you."

"Once you do it, it's not certain who will teach whom."

Song Feng's tone was playful.

Before the arrogant middle-aged man could react, the whole person flew out upside down.

The crowd who was laughing wildly looked at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with stunned expressions.

Song Feng said, "Are you still going to teach me a lesson?"

"Bastard, you damn bastard."

The middle-aged man motioned for everyone to help him up, gritted his teeth and roared, "Someone, call him to death!"

The words fell, and a few companions behind him came out and punched Song Feng.

Seeing this group of rabble moves, Song Feng laughed, and shot out multiple strands of true qi in a row, knocking all the people to the ground.

This time, the middle-aged man was scared half to death, he didn't expect Song Feng's strength to be so strong.

"Give me a few minutes, and I'll make you pay a terrible price for what you've done."

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and looked at Song Feng with a nervous expression.

Song Feng sneered, "Want to find someone to help? Yes, but don't blame me for not reminding you that no matter how many people you find, you will have to pay for what you do."

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man said disdainfully, "You wait, the one who pays the price must be you!"

Immediately after, the middle-aged man quickly dialed the phone.

"I'm outside the bar right now, I'm being bullied, come out and help me right away."

After making this call, the middle-aged man took a few steps back, lest Song Feng continue to teach him a lesson.

Two minutes later, a foreign man in a suit walked out of the bar.

Seeing this, Thomston said, "Manager Richard, how did you come out?"

"Isn't it ......?"

Thomston was shocked, could it be that the bar manager was the backer of the middle-aged man?

The bar manager, whom Thomston calls Richard, glanced at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression.

"Mr. Trumston, please apologize to this gentleman."

"What did you say?!"

As if he hadn't heard clearly, Thomston looked at the bar manager with a stunned expression.

Thomston has spent money at this bar several times, and the bar manager, Richard, knows his identity.

When Richard came out, not only did he not stand in Thomston to help him speak.

Instead asked Thomston to apologize to the middle-aged man?

"If Mr. Thomston doesn't hear clearly, I can say it again."

Richard said expressionlessly, "Please apologize to Mr. Li."

"Mr. Lee?"

Song Feng was stunned when he heard this.

Could it be that the middle-aged man is from the Dragon Country?

Thomston said unhappily, "Mr. Richard, you should know who I am, and even more so that the entire Tom family stands behind me."

"Let me apologize to him, he doesn't have the qualifications yet."

Richard walked up to Tomston with an indifferent face and said in a voice that only the other party could hear, "Mr. Thomton, it is for your own good that you apologize."

"If you and Mr. Li continue to be hostile, you will be the one who suffers."

"The influence of the Tom family can't radiate here."

"Your identity doesn't work in front of Mr. Li."

Thomston grimaced and said, "You say my identity is useless to him?"

Richard nodded, "That's right, your identity doesn't affect him."