Chapter 22: Wang Chen's Might

The change was sudden, and Zhao Yingqi didn't expect it at all. She panicked, yelled, and was about to jump up from her seat.

But at this time, Feng Long sat beside her, and at the same time, the two subordinates behind him also controlled her and did not allow her to get up.

"Bastard, let me go!" Zhao Yingqi scolded, looking at the man and beast in the iron cage, her good-looking eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Feng Long's treacherous plan succeeded, and he simply stopped pretending and exposed his original face.

"Miss, continue our game. You can choose first, do you think the two of them...."Feng Long pointed his fingers at the one person and one beast in the iron cage in turn, "Who can win?" ”

"You!" Zhao Yingqi's eyes widened angrily, but she couldn't do anything, and scolded: "Despicable! ”

The corners of Feng Long's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, he got up and came behind Zhao Yingqi, leaned forward, his face was against Zhao Yingqi's sideburns, and a pair of big hands pinched Zhao Yingqi's chin hard, straightening her head, forcing her to look directly at the iron cage.

Zhao Yingqi twisted her body and struggled, but her strength was not as strong as Feng Long. She looked at the iron cage worriedly, although he knew that Wang Chen was very powerful, but after all, he couldn't help but worry about this kind of fierce beast.

It's just that the next one, a smile appeared in the corner of Zhao Yingqi's eyes, and she laughed at herself that her worries were superfluous.

In the iron cage, Wang Chen had already dodged several attacks from the Tibetan mastiff sideways. The iron cage was not big, but Wang Chen's steps were light, and he was able to dodge the attack by sticking to the edge every time.

After several failed attacks, the Tibetan mastiff gradually became annoyed, barked a few times, and lowered its front body, making a 'purr' sound. Wang Chen knew that this was its accumulation of strength for the next attack.

At this time, Wang Chen took out a twenty-centimeter black short knife from his waist. This knife was developed by the Equipment Department, and the blade is black, and under the illumination of the light, it glows with a unique fluorescent blue light.

The Tibetan mastiff attacked and pounced quickly. Wang Chen held the black blade and slashed downward.

"It can't be!" Feng Hu jumped up from his seat and stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Wang Chen retreated, dodged the attack of the Tibetan mastiff again, and then slashed at the iron cage with a knife, and shook his wrist with lightning speed, and five or six knives were all slashed on the iron cage.

The metals collide and sparks fly. The black blade sharpens the iron like clay, and directly breaks a large hole. Wang Chen bent his knees, and at the moment when the Tibetan mastiff pounced again, he jumped out of the iron cage.

The Tibetan mastiff was unwilling to let the food in his mouth run away like this, and followed towards the entrance of the cave. However, Wang Chen's proportions were just enough for him to come out, and the Tibetan mastiff only jumped out of half of its body, and the four corners were off the ground and stuck at the entrance of the hole.

Wang Chen rolled forward on the ground and ran towards the keeper on the other side.

The breeder was shocked, what do I care?

In a panic, the keeper released another Tibetan mastiff next to him.

"Wang!" The Tibetan mastiff barked wildly and jumped into the air towards Wang Chen. Wang Chen knelt on one knee and slipped to dodge, while the tip of the knife was pointing upwards and raising his arm.

The sharp blade pierced into the soft belly of the Tibetan mastiff, relying on the inertia of slipping and kneeling, and the Tibetan mastiff was disemboweled!

Before the keeper's surprised mouth could drink, Wang Chen came to the front and knocked him unconscious. Seeing this, the other breeder didn't care that his dog was still stuck in the iron cage and ran away.

Wang Chen's movements were too fast, and the others only kept up with their eyes, but their brains hadn't kept up yet.

When Feng Hu reacted and was about to step forward to stop it, Wang Chen reversed his direction again.

Feng Long's eyes were unclear, but he was shocked in the next second. Because Wang Chen is running towards him!

Wang Chen's speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of Feng Long in three or two steps. The two subordinates behind Feng Long hurriedly rushed to the front to protect Feng Long, but Wang Chen cleanly broke his tendons twice, and flew out with another punch and a slap.

Feng Long panicked, and in a hurry, he picked up the seat and Zhao Yingqi blocked in front of him.

Sen Han's blade stabbed head-on, Zhao Yingqi trembled, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

Wang Chen's expression was not confused at all, his right hand was opened, and the short knife immediately spun rapidly in the palm of his hand, bypassing Zhao Yingqi's ear and piercing Feng Long's arm.

"Ahh Feng Long screamed and let go of his hand. At the same time, Wang Chen pressed his left hand on Zhao Yingqi's shoulder, and the latter sat down again.

Wang Chen's right hand holding the knife dragged back hard, and Feng Long's left arm was pierced by the black blade, and he had to be dragged forward by his body.

Wang Chen grabbed Feng Long's neck with his left hand, exerted force with both arms at the same time, directly lifted Feng Long above his head, drew a semicircle, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh Feng Long landed face down, and let out another heart-rending scream.

"You're looking for death!" Feng Hu jumped like thunder and strode to this side.

Wang Chen pulled out a short knife from Feng Long's arm and rested it on Feng Long's neck.

Feng Hu stopped with a sudden brake under his feet, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared: "You dare! ”

Wang Chen's eyes were as deep as a wolf, his face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "You can pay back the money now, right?" ”

Feng Hu clenched his fists, his knuckles crackled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, you can't get out of here?!" ”

Wang Chen snorted coldly, and didn't talk nonsense. Directly picked Feng Long up, and in Feng Hu's surprised eyes, he moved to the iron cage.

The Tibetan mastiff is still stuck in the hole, and the front half of its body is leaking outside, and it is in a dilemma. Now when he saw someone approaching, he immediately barked loudly.

Wang Chen put his foot on Feng Long's knee, and the latter knelt on the ground, facing the Tibetan mastiff. Wang Chen grabbed Feng Long's neck with his left hand, and put the knife against Feng Long's back heart with his right hand.

At this moment, Feng Long's head was only five centimeters away from the Tibetan mastiff's head, but Wang Chen gently pushed forward, and Feng Long's head would be directly gnawed off by the Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff opened its mouth and barked wildly, and all the saliva splashed on Feng Long's face, and waves of qi came to his face one after another.

The smell of blood mixed with the smell of the dog's breath penetrated the nose. Feng Long's face was distorted and hideous, and he vomited violently.

"And now?" Wang Chen looked at Feng Hu coldly. Feng Hu's face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Wang Chen's hideous appearance as if he wanted to devour Wang Chen alive.

Zhao Yingqi opened her eyes, pushed her glasses with both hands, and after seeing the situation clearly, she immediately ran to Wang Chen's side. Keep a good distance that will not drag Wang Chen down, and will not be hurt by other people's approach.

At this moment, there is only the sound of Tibetan mastiffs roaring in the dog fighting ring. Wang Chen and Feng Hu looked at each other and confronted each other silently.

Feng Long couldn't help it at this moment, his eardrums were about to be torn by the dog's barking, and most importantly, if he continued to stalemate, his intestines would vomit out.

"Also! It's still now.... Vomit~" Feng Long couldn't help but spit out before he finished a complete sentence.

Wang Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at Feng Hu very provocatively.

Feng Huqi's shoulders rose and fell violently, and his back molars were about to be crushed. After a while, he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Yet!" ”

Zhao Yingqi said at this time: "Transfer directly to the company's account, remember, don't play tricks." ”

Zhao Yingqi remembered something, and added: "Oh yes, there is still half of the interest!" ”

Zhao Yingqi is somewhat fearless now, and now the situation is very good, and there is a little prince here, I see who dares to trouble me today!

Feng Hu angrily yelled at his subordinates: "Don't go yet!" ”

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yingqi hung up the phone and nodded at Wang Chen. A total of 45 million in principal and interest, all received!

"The money has been cleared, release him quickly!" Feng Hu's words were half muffled by the Tibetan mastiff's cry, and he roared angrily: "Where did the breeder die? Shut up that brute! ”

However, at this moment, he did not dare to step forward at all. The breeder is long gone.

Feng Hu raised his voice and shouted, "Release people!" ”

Wang Chen's eyes rolled and he found that Feng Hu's men had blocked the entrance and exit. As soon as he releases people, these people will rush to him.

Although these people can't stop Wang Chen at all, even if Zhao Yingqi is there, they can kill Wang Chen behind him. However, Wang Chen thought of a way not to be so troublesome.

Wang Chen turned his head and said to Zhao Yingqi behind him, "Follow me for a while." ”

Zhao Yingqi's heart jumped, she nodded immediately, and then reached out to grab Wang Chen's clothes.

"The person returned it to you, it's ready!" Wang Chen's right arm slammed and cut off the iron pillars that were stuck in the Tibetan mastiff.

The Tibetan mastiff fell down and was liberated, and at the same time, Wang Chen kicked sideways and kicked Feng Long out of the Tibetan mastiff.

"Big brother!" Feng Hu was taken aback.

Feng Long threw himself forward and smashed on the Tibetan mastiff. The Tibetan mastiff was fierce, turned over and pressed against Feng Long, opening his mouth to bite.

"Ah!!!!h Feng Long's screams echoed in the dog arena.

Feng Hu and the other men were all panicked for a while, and immediately rushed up to rescue Feng Long.

And Wang Chen and Zhao Yingqi left quietly in the chaos.

Wang Chen held a knife in one hand and pulled Zhao Yingqi in the other, and ran towards the outside of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce.

Zhao Yingqi followed behind Wang Chen, she looked at the tall back, thinking about everything that had just happened. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "The rumored you are less than one-tenth of the real you!" ”

Zhao Yingqi's face flushed, and the committed it again, "If you elope with me now, how romantic it would be!" ”

The two ran out of the gate of the Dragon and Tiger Chamber of Commerce, and a black Bentley stopped in front of them.

The car window slowly fell, and Zhao Yingqi shouted in surprise: "Brother! ”

Zhao Chuanlin's gaze fell on Wang Chen, especially on the bloody black blade. He said, "Get in the car!" ”

The two got into the car, and the Bentley was gone.