"Incheon-kun, I'm here to report from Yanhai Middle School, please don't cause trouble......"

Just as the twenty or so men in suits were about to approach Ling Feng, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the extended Lincoln car, and their footsteps immediately stopped!

A touch of fierceness flashed in the black trench coat man's eyes, and he pondered for a moment, and had to immediately respond: "Yes, Miss Meihui!"

Since the two were talking in Japanese, under the suspicious gazes of Ling Feng and Zhang Zhidong, more than twenty men in suits got back into the car, only the man in the black trench coat was still staring at Ling Feng, and then made a provocative gesture of cutting his throat at him......

"Sick!" Ling Feng said nonchalantly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the cultivation of the man in the black trench coat was comparable to that of the late stage of quenching, which gave Ling Feng great pressure, if it was a real battle of life and death, Ling Feng would definitely have the last laugh.

After all, Ling Feng's thousand-year-old cultivation realm was not mixed up in vain, whether it was eyesight and experience, means or experience, it was definitely not comparable to the man in the black trench coat, as long as he couldn't be directly crushed with absolute strength, he still had the certainty of winning.

"Fatty, I'm sure we'll meet again, I hope you won't disappoint me then......" The man in the black trench coat spat out a string of jerky Chinese words before turning around and getting into the car.

"Zhang Zhidong!"

Ling Feng didn't look at the man in the black trench coat, his eyes fell directly on Zhang Zhidong, just when he was wondering whether he would directly take down Zhang Zhidong, Zhang Zhidong looked at him with a smile, and said lazily: "Fatty, I'll settle accounts with you later!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng smiled instead, because aside from the men in the black trench coat, the skills of the more than twenty men in suits are definitely very comparable, and what is even more impressive is that he has just seen that these more than twenty men in suits are not only good at cooperating, but also have a very strange aura on their bodies.

"Oh, okay, then you make an appointment and I'll wait for you!" Ling Feng smiled at him, as if the two of them were good friends, and they greeted each other casually.

He felt that it seemed a little difficult to take down Zhang Zhidong from so many people, and again, he still had a good impression of Zhang Zhidong, and he didn't want to solve it with violence, but now it's good, Zhang Zhidong solved this problem by himself.

"Oh, fatty, you're lucky! But maybe it'll be a little while, okay...... Half an hour later, we'll see you at the lake behind the campus. Zhang Zhidong sneered, and then got into the Lincoln car......

"Incheon-kun, I hope you don't make your own decisions next time!" said a young girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a veiled face that made it difficult to see clearly, said slowly, her voice was gentle, but with an indisrutable will.

"Miss Meihui, I am actually responsible for protecting you, so I have the responsibility to eliminate all the people and things that can threaten your safety in this campus. Speaking of this, the man in the black trench coat thought for a moment, then slowed down his voice and explained: "From that teenager just now, I felt a threat, so I wanted to test it." ”

As the most talented Beichen Incheon among the third-generation disciples of Beichen Yidaoliu, although he is only twenty years old, he has reached the realm of turning light into darkness with a martial arts cultivation, not only invincible among people of the same age, even if he looks at the entire island country, he is definitely first-class!

In addition, he is a fierce and ruthless person, and every time he loses in a martial arts competition, he is either dead or alive, so he is called "Broken Blade Soul" by people in the martial arts of the island country!

Normally, although the girl's family is extraordinary, an unruly person like him would never be willing to be a bodyguard under the eaves of others! But since he saw the true face of the girl in the car, he fell for her, so he was willing to be a flower messenger.

The reason for the incident was that Zhang Zhidong received a call from Wang Liang in the car, and the content of the call aroused his interest, plus when the convoy passed by just now, he inadvertently felt the unusual aura on Ling Feng's body, which led to the scene just now.

"Incheon-kun, I came to Yanhai with my father this time, I came to learn the history and culture of the vast Hanhai in China, not to cause trouble, so please don't make a move in the future, please." The girl's voice was still gentle.

"Miss Meihui, what is there to learn from the culture of China? Have you forgotten? If it weren't for the intervention of the people of the United States, my big island country would have conquered them a long time ago, hmph, I see that the people of China are still the same weak as before, Miss Meihui, you just wait and see, it won't be long before I will trample the entire sea of people in the sea of China under my feet......" Speaking of this, Dongchen Incheon's eyes flashed with a touch of incomparable fanaticism.

Dongchen Incheon came to China this time, not just to protect his sweetheart, the militaristic ideology in his bones, so that he was full of fanaticism for conquest, and he wanted to use his fists to prove that the big island country will always be stronger than China!

"Alas...... Incheon-kun, I don't have anything to say if you have to go your own way! But please don't disturb my normal study life, please. At this the girl turned her head to look out the window, and said no more.

The two talked in island language, Zhang Zhidong naturally didn't know what they were talking about, but his heart was extremely depressed at this time, and he said secretly: "I really don't know what the old man wants to do? ”

In fact, Zhang Zhidong already understood what Zhang Minxian meant, and clearly wanted him to pursue the girl in front of him, because Zhang Minxian had already told him the origin of the girl when he was on the way, and the other party was the daughter of the leader of the Yamaguchi Group, the largest black organization in the island country.

Let's not mention whether Mie Yamaguchi is interesting to him, but he has a big appetite for Mie Yamaguchi's kind of body wrapped in a seamless body, with a light veil on his face, and a mysterious appearance, plus he heard that the other party is only seventeen years old, so he is willing to agree!

"Zhang Jun, may I ask, are the classmates of Yanhai Middle School as civilized as you and so friendly to our island people?" Mie Yamaguchi speaks Chinese very fluently, and her voice is gentle, so it sounds like a Chinese Jiangnan girl.

"I can't imagine that someone would say that I am very civilized and friendly?" The daughter of the leader of the largest black organization in an island country would ask the son of another black organization leader in Huaxia such a question! So Zhang Zhidong almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard what she asked.

After a while, Zhang Zhidong barely held back the smile in his belly, and said politely: "Miss Meihui, please rest assured, the classmates of Yanhai Middle School are very friendly......"

"Please take care of Zhang Jun in the future, please!" After speaking, Mie Yamaguchi gave Zhang Zhidong a bow.

"It's just a gesture, Miss Mie doesn't have to be polite. Zhang Zhidong waved his hand aggressively, but he couldn't help but slander in his heart: "Damn, you don't bother to bow at every turn, but I feel annoying! No wonder the heads of the island people are always lowered." ”

When the car arrived at the school building, Zhang Zhidong was the first to get out of the car, but when he turned his head and saw Mie Yamaguchi who had just gotten off the bus, the whole person was like a stake, stunned......