The ultimate bodyguard of the wealthy goddess

"It seems that you are looking for faults on purpose? Then don't blame me for being rude." After Tang Xiaochen finished speaking, he said to the three people behind him: "The two women don't move for now, break the boy's two legs first, remember Leave him alone!"

After hearing what he said, Cheng Feng frowned slightly, because for such a trivial matter, someone else's legs were to be broken, and the other party's methods were really cruel.

"Yes!" The three people behind Tang Xiaochen nodded and walked towards Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng felt from the aura emanating from the three of them that their skills should be extraordinary, much better than the two special forces bodyguards of the rich woman just now.

Moreover, these three people have a vague bloody aura, and they should be people who have been dawdling on the tip of the knife all year round.

One of the men with a dragon tattoo on his arm walked up to Cheng Feng quickly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Cheng Feng's neck.

Although the three of them had heard Jun Shao remind each other that they had good skills, they didn't sense any aura fluctuations from Cheng Feng's body, so they didn't take Cheng Feng seriously at all.

But the next moment, he involuntarily gasped.

Just when his palm was close to Cheng Feng's neck, Cheng Feng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and then a strong force came, and he felt a sharp pain in his wrist .

Cheng Feng then pulled the opponent in his direction, and the tattooed man lost his footing, and turned his whole body towards Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng then bent his knees and slammed into the opponent's chest.

Click!

One of the tattooed man's sternum was directly blasted off, and he fell to the ground and howled incessantly. This was the result of Cheng Feng's mercy, otherwise the other party should have been quiet a long time ago.

"Fuck!" After seeing this scene, the two men immediately abandoned their attitude of underestimating the enemy, and at the same time roared angrily and attacked Cheng Feng one after another.

One of them clenched his right fist, and punched Cheng Feng with a powerful punch, while the other raised his leg and kicked Cheng Feng's lower abdomen.

"Overestimate yourself!" After Cheng Feng finished speaking, he first raised his hand and punched the opponent's punch back.

boom!
The opponent was knocked back five or six steps by the punch, and after finally stabilizing his figure, he quickly shook his arm. The severe pain from his fist made him wonder if he had hit the steel plate just now.

After Cheng Feng knocked the opponent back with a punch, his body moved slightly to the side, just avoiding the other person's leg.

Just when the opponent was surprised how Cheng Feng's speed was so fast, Cheng Feng had already made a move, and an uppercut hit the opponent's jaw.

The opponent didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his hand to block, but obviously he couldn't stop Cheng Feng's fist. After hearing a bang, he knocked the opponent's arm on his chin together.

Immediately afterwards, one of the man's front teeth flew out with bloodshot eyes, and then he fell backwards.

"I'm going to kill you!" The man who was fisting with Cheng Feng just now took out a dagger from nowhere, and with a flick of his wrist, the dagger stabbed towards Cheng Feng's shoulder blade.

"Looking for death!" Cheng Feng dodged the knife, then his right hand suddenly moved forward, and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then a violent and boundless force poured into the opponent's wrist.

The man suddenly felt as if his wrists were being clamped by a pair of iron hands, the palms opened involuntarily, and the dagger was released immediately.

Cheng Feng stretched out his left hand, caught the dagger and stuck it in the opponent's thigh, and immediately saw a bloody arrow shoot out.

"what!"

The man immediately yelled, fell to the ground and howled, and no longer had any fighting power in a short time.

"Go to hell!" The last man whose front teeth were blown off had stood up now, and ran towards Cheng Feng like a crazy wild horse.

call!
Although the opponent was approaching menacingly, Cheng Feng had no intention of dodging at all. When the opponent was approaching, he suddenly raised his leg and swept his legs towards the opponent's waist with the sound of howling wind.

boom!
Without any suspense, the other party was directly blasted away by Cheng Feng's kick, hit the shelf, fell heavily to the ground, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

hiss!
Tang Xiaochen and his mother were terrified by the situation in front of them. Cheng Feng's skills far exceeded their imagination.

They have been domineering in Jiangling City for so many years, and they have never met such a powerful person, so they inevitably became nervous.

"How about it, do you still want to call someone? If not, just buy the bag and apologize to us, and I won't bother with you." Cheng Feng came after finishing dealing with the three bodyguards. Tang Xiaochen and his mother said to him.

"Don't be so proud of yourself. No one dares to talk to me like this in Jiangling's three-acre land. You will regret your decision today!" Tang Xiaochen looked at Cheng Feng angrily and said.

"Xiaochen, call your Uncle Zhang and ask him to send someone over immediately. I have to vent my anger today!" Tang Xiaochen's mother said with her mouth open.

"Okay!" Tang Xiaochen tapped and took out his cell phone to dial a number: "Uncle Zhang, my mother and I were bullied at Mengdu Mall, please send someone over."

"Hey, I still need to call someone, so why don't you buy the bag first, so as not to delay other people's business!" Cheng Feng didn't bother to care who he called, and continued to look at Tang Xiaochen and his mother and asked.

"What if I don't buy it?" Tang Xiaochen asked angrily.

"Then you can't blame me. Before the person you called arrives, I don't mind asking you mother and son to kneel down and kowtow to us a few times." Cheng Feng said flatly.

"Waiter, swipe your card!" After finishing speaking, Tang Xiaochen took out a bank card and handed it to the waiter.

Then he looked at Cheng Feng with a gloomy look in his eyes and said, "I, Tang Xiaochen, swear, you are absolutely dead. If I don't beat you up, my fucking surname will not be Tang."

"Hehe, is that right? Then I'll wait for you." Cheng Feng said with a half-smile.

In less than 3 minutes, the waiter handed the bank card and the bag to Tang Xiaochen: "Chen... Hello, Mr. Chen, here is your card and this bag."

"Waiter, you made a mistake. He wants to give this bag to us." Cheng Feng smiled and took the bag from the waiter's hand and threw it directly to Wu Mei: "Wu Mei, take a look at this bag."

"It looked good just now, but now it looks so-so, forget it, I don't want it, it's too troublesome to hold it in my hand!"

After Wu Mei finished speaking, she threw the handbag into the air, and then suddenly shot, a soft sword slashed at the handbag.

brush!brush!brush!
I saw light flickering, and within half a minute, the latest Hermès bag turned into pieces of rags and fell to the ground.