Dennis looked dazed: "Huh? Did I say anything threatening?"

So he hates this kind of local tyrant who inadvertently shows off his wealth the most!

Although Zhao Feng's current net worth is enough to crush those rich people for more than a dozen streets, he doesn't have that kind of consciousness, as an immortal cultivator, he really doesn't look at things like wealth too lightly.

Dennis unconsciously continued to introduce the situation at home to Zhao Feng, but in the eyes of Zhao Feng and the driver, this was clearly showing off his wealth, Zhao Feng's face became darker and darker, and he couldn't wait to seal this kid's mouth immediately.

Suddenly, the taxi stopped again, and the driver pulled the door and got out of the car.

"Huh, is it there?"

Dennis was stunned for a moment, looking at the surrounding walls, a little dazed.

"You're really too sluggish to react......"

Zhao Feng sighed.

A group of smiling strong men suddenly appeared around the taxi, and the man at the head pointed a gun at Zhao Feng and Dennis and said with a cruel smile: "You have indeed arrived at the terminal, get off." ”

"This—This is ......"

Dennis looked incredulous: "Robbery!?"

Zhao Feng sighed again, kicked him out of the car, and got out of the car himself, the taxi driver was obviously in league with these black organizations, and he was standing next to those people at this moment, staring at Dennis with greedy eyes.

Nunu, the man with the gun, said: "Which one?"

The driver pointed to Dennis on the ground and said, "It's this Englishman." ”

"Oh, I see, then this guy is useless. ”

After the man with the gun finished speaking, he aimed at Zhao Feng and was about to shoot.

"Grass! Lao Tzu hates this society that looks at money and face!"

Zhao Feng never expected that he would be despised by robbers one day!

"Haha, if you hate it, remember to find a rich man next time you are reincarnated!"

The man with the gun laughed wildly, obviously amused by Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng said lightly: "Dennis, you can't kill those bats, don't tell me that you can't kill these guys either." ”

"But, but Master......"

Dennis said a little scared: "They have guns ......"

Zhao Feng looked at Dennis very painfully: "Damn, Lao Tzu really doubts what is the use of your bloodline!"

As a demon hunter who hunts demons, he is actually afraid of guns...... When this kind of thing is said, it is estimated that even the demons will be happy.

According to Michelle, the bloodline of the witchers gives them super athleticism and healing ability, even if the bullet hits their body, as long as it does not hit the head and vital point, the bullet will be discharged immediately, and the wound will heal quickly in a short time.

But Dennis knew that he had superhuman abilities, but he was too scared to make a move......

So Zhao Feng said coldly: "Start killing them, this is the first assessment for your entry, if you can't kill them, you are not qualified to become my disciple." ”

Dennis was shocked: "Ahhhh

"What are you talking about? Hand over all the money!"

The man with the gun sneered: "So I can make your death a little more happy, as for you, Englishman, call your family immediately and ask them to prepare a ransom of 100 million pounds, otherwise be ready to pick up your body!"

Dennis's face immediately changed.

Zhao Feng thought that he was being threatened and finally had the fighting spirit, but Dennis's next words made him collapse again.

Dennis blushed and angrily pointed at the man with the gun and shouted, "As the heir of the Morris family, I am only worth a mere 100 million pounds in your eyes!

Not only Zhao Feng, but even those black organization elements were stunned.

actually revealed his worth, is this product an idiot?

But......

The man with the gun laughed cruelly: "Interesting, it's so funny, it's good, as you wish, a billion pounds, call your family immediately, otherwise wait to collect the body!"

"The ghost is going to call!"

Dennis yelled angrily: "If the family knows that I have been kidnapped and asked for ransom, they will definitely regard it as a shame and deprive me of my heir status!"

"Grass, if you really care about that, don't talk so much nonsense......"

Zhao Feng covered his face, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, how funny is Dennis'......

"Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu! Hurry up and call! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will collapse him first!"

The man with the gun had just noticed that Dennis seemed to care about this Huaxia guy, so he used Zhao Feng to threaten Dennis.

Dennis looked at the man with the gun with a stunned face, as if he was doing something terrible......

"Finally, again," Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly cold, "Dennis, kill them immediately." ”

"Whoosh"

A series of silver knives flew out of the air, instantly nailing all the surrounding black tissue elements to the wall, accurately piercing their throats.

Dennis shuddered, and said with a sad face, "So, I hate violence......"

After burning the corpses of those members of the underworld organization to ashes, Zhao Feng and the others drove to the dock.

At this moment, the dock is crowded with people, luxury cars that are rarely seen in China are everywhere, white cruise ships are full of flowers, and many American police officers with nervous expressions can be seen in the crowd to maintain law and order, and many women are frantically shouting a name.

"What's going on? It's just a cruise ship, why is there such a big movement?"

Zhao Feng was stunned when he saw this scene.

Dennis said nonchalantly: "Oh, it seems to say that Prince Hart of the royal family is going back to China, and he just happened to be on this cruise." ”

"I see, no wonder those women are shouting Harthardt, I thought they were shouting Harry Potter......"

Zhao Feng was speechless.

"Haha, Master, you are so humorous, let's go up too. ”

Dennis ran two steps, suddenly turned around and said with a little distress: "Master, when you arrive in England, you must not tell my family about the troubles here, otherwise I will be in great trouble." ”

"It depends on the mood. ”

Zhao Feng and the others dropped the taxi and squeezed directly to the boarding gate, Dennis just walked over, the crew member in charge of checking the ticket changed slightly, immediately saluted him, and then sent him and Zhao Feng on the boat.

Zhao Feng took out the ticket very painfully: "You can brush your face, what's the point of me holding this ticket?"

"Ahem, I wanted to help Madame Mary, so I gave her a ticket, and she didn't know that this cruise ship belonged to my family. ”

Dennis laughed.

"You say ......"

Zhao Feng suddenly rubbed his chin and smiled evilly: "If I give the ticket to a random poor boy below and let him get on the ship, will I deduce a new Titanic love?"

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