"I'm here to be a tutor for supplementary classes, including food and housing, 30,000 yuan a month, and if you add one more person, you will add another 30,000 yuan to me!"

"We scholars have dignity and a bottom line, and the dirty work of being a bodyguard for others is tiring, I, Xu Feng, jumped from here and died outside, and I won't do it!"

Xu Feng pointed to the floor-to-ceiling window on the 68th floor and said righteously.

In the past 90,000 years, he doesn't know how many people he has served as personal bodyguards, from Xi Shi to Wang Zhaojun, from Diao Chan to Yang Yuhuan.

One by one, the beauties said that they were afraid and timid, and they held him at every turn, not coveting his beauty!

Carmine pink, mess with my heart!

Otherwise, Lao Tzu would have soared a long time ago, and it was all for you women!

Xu Feng had already made up his mind that he would rather be a tutor for a bear child than a bodyguard for a girl!

"A tutor for three people, 30,000 yuan per month each, plus an extra 10,000 bonus, you will be counted as 100,000 yuan a month. ”

"In addition, the bodyguards for three people, each of them will be 300,000 per month, a total of 900,000, plus the tutor fee, and you will be given 1 million a month. ”

Tang Fuxiong said slowly.

"Alright, don't say any more!"

Xu Feng raised his head, and his deep eyes were determined.

Whew!

He picked up his pen and quickly wrote down a long list of bank card numbers.

"I took this job, and the money was put on my card on the first day of every month, and it was decided!"

Before going out, Xu Feng left a sentence with a serious expression - "Remember, I'm not for money, I'm for justice!"

Syllable!

The door was closed.

Left behind two people with bewildered faces.

"Master, do you want to tell him that there is a 150-square-meter house in Haizhou City, and a brand-new top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz S600?" asked the housekeeper Li Fusheng hesitantly.

"Let's arrange it all, after all, he is a master disciple of Yuheng Zhenren, and he can't be treated badly. Tang Fuxiong waved his hand.

"But master, wouldn't this be too generous? This Mr. Xu is too young, and from his body, I can't feel the slightest bit of energy, can this person really resist the assassination of that group of people?"

Li Fusheng frowned.

Thinking of the powerful forces competing for the Annibia Copper Mine with the Genting Group, even he, a grandmaster-level martial arts powerhouse, couldn't help but chill slightly.

Hearing this, Tang Fuxiong did not answer, but clicked a news push on his mobile phone and placed it in front of him.

"Urgent news - at 2:30 p.m., on the G6590 high-speed train from Xihua North Station to Haizhou West Railway Station, there was a gun carjacking case in car No. 6, and the two suspects have been arrested, and they are vicious murderers wanted by the whole country......"

"What is this?"

Li Fusheng couldn't understand it.

"He was on this high-speed train at the time, and it happened to be in car number 6. ”

Tang Fuxiong lit a cigar and reminded lightly.

"What do you mean, sir, that he captured two wanted criminals? But that's nothing, as long as you dare to shoot before the other party shoots, even a lot of special forces can do it. ”

Li Fusheng disagreed.

This little thing is indeed insignificant in the eyes of a grandmaster-level powerhouse like him.

"The other side fired, ten shots! One shot wounded one passenger, one shot pierced the glass. ”

Speaking of this, Tang Fuxiong spat out a long smoke ring, "The remaining eight shots were all shot on his body." ”

Well?

Eight shots in a row, hitting the same person?

It hit the young man just now?

Hearing this, Li Fusheng's eyes suddenly became very solemn.

Since, Xu Feng can still be alive and appear in front of them.

In other words, the whole eight shots did not hurt him at all.

Otherwise, the current Xu Feng would have been lying in the hospital a long time ago.

No, it's a morgue lying in the basement of the hospital!

Send it to cremation early, and he can still catch up with this year's Qingming Festival!

"It seems that this kid is very skilled, he can dodge the bullet shooting at close range, and he can't even shoot him eight times, which requires strong skills, as well as extremely high psychological quality and combat experience!"

Li Fusheng nodded with satisfaction, "It's not simple, it's really not simple! But just like that, it's still difficult to protect Miss." Even if he dodges the bullet, what's the use, our young lady can't dodge!"

"Hehe, Lao Li, you still underestimate him too much!" Tang Fuxiong smiled, "This case is in the hands of an old friend of mine, and because of Xu Feng's relationship, I specifically inquired about it just now." ”

"Do you know what's going on in car number six?"

Tang Fuxiong asked jokingly.

"What else can happen? Isn't it that the gunmen wanted to hijack the car, and the bullet didn't hit Xu Feng, and the two of them were solved by him?"

With years of experience, Li Fusheng described the whole process in three or two sentences.

"You're right, but one of the most important details is missing!"

Tang Fuxiong extinguished the cigar, and his eyes suddenly became solemn, "The gangsters fired ten shots, but only two bullet marks and two bullets were found at the scene. ”

"Eight bullet marks less, eight bullets less, do you know where to go?"

Eight bullet marks less, eight bullets less?

In an instant, Li Fusheng's whole body exploded.

Up and down his body, 48,000 hairs exploded in an instant.

The gangsters fired eight shots at Xu Feng in a row, but these eight shots not only did not hurt Xu Feng at all, but even bullets and bullet marks could not be found.

So, where do the bullets go?

"Master, it's ......"

Thinking of this, Li Fusheng couldn't help but gasp.

"Yes, what other possibility is there besides receiving bullets with bare hands?" Tang Fuxiong nodded.

In the closed compartment, the gangsters fired eight shots at you, but you were not injured, and there were no bullets anywhere in the carriage, not even a single bullet mark.

Then the only possibility is that these eight shots, these eight bullets, were all caught by you.

With flesh and blood, with the power of his bare hands, he caught eight bullets in an instant!

What a powerful tool is this?

Tang Fuxiong couldn't imagine that even Li Fusheng's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

That man, who is still so young, at most twenty years old, already has such terrifying strength.

If you give him another five, ten, or even twenty years.

What would that look like?

How far will he grow?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, even a grandmaster-level powerhouse will not be his opponent, right?

It may even be that powerful and mysterious master, his master, that Yuheng Zhenren, may be surpassed by Xu Feng, and a new legend in the martial arts world will be achieved from now on!

Suddenly, Li Fusheng only felt as if he had aged many years all of a sudden.

He sighed faintly, and said with a wry smile helplessly: "The future is terrible, it is really terrible! ”