The contract son-in-law of the female president

"Which hand touches, I will cut off that hand. If I want to cut more, I will not force it." Wang Yi took a step forward, his aura was extremely strong.

Especially his falcon-like eyes made them tickle all over.

Brother Leopard's kind expression froze.

This kid doesn't give face at all.

"My name is Feibao. Thanks to the brothers on the road, they respected me and called me Brother Bao. As the saying goes, it's better to get rid of enemies than to tie them up. This is the end of the matter." Feibao announced his name in order to intimidate Wang Yi.

His reputation is resounding, as long as anyone with a little Taoist background knows his existence.

Hu Jingjing's complexion changed, followed by a small step, and tugged at the corner of Wang Yi's shirt.

"Flying Leopard is very powerful. There are hundreds of people under his command, and his actions are sinister and vicious. Rumor has it that he would rather eat a knife than provoke a leopard."

Wang Yi turned his head and gave Hu Jingjing a look, letting her experience it for herself.

He took another step forward and faced the flying leopard, less than two meters away.

"I don't want to repeat my words a second time, so, have you considered it?"

Feibao looked serious, but secretly touched his female partner.

"go."

Although the female partner was reluctant in every possible way, she couldn't get rid of Feibao's tough attitude.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the woman came to Wang Yi's side with delicate steps, and grabbed his arm.

"Handsome guy, Brother Leopard is very sincere, let's go upstairs and sit down together."

Wang Yi felt goosebumps all over his body.

Moreover, he felt a gust of cold air surging up behind him, and immediately knew that the situation was not good.

Breaking free from the wrapping of the woman's soft body, he took a step forward and threw the woman to Qin Yu and the others to deal with, while he strode forward to face the flying leopard for real.

They are only about half a meter apart.

Four eyes facing each other.

Flying Leopard's eyes were very sharp, mixed with a murderous look.

Wang Yi had never killed anyone before, so he was shocked by this momentum.

Moreover, the aura in his body was ready to move, with the intention of soaring into the sky.

"Don't blow things up."

The sound came from the rear molars of the flying leopard.

Wang Yi shook his head slightly: "If I hadn't been here today, I'm afraid my fiancée and the others would have been murdered by you."

"Then it won't break your hand." Feibao said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, you can break your foot if you want." Wang Yi shrugged, his eyes remained calm.

Not at all moved by the murderous intent.

Seeing that Wang Yi was determined to break his subordinate's hands, Fei Bao was furious.

He looked at Wang Yi for three seconds, and shot suddenly.

He punched Wang Yi in the chest.

Bang!
The dull sound fell into the ears, but the imagined picture did not appear.

Wang Yi seemed to have taken root under his feet, even if he received a solid punch, he would not move.

"I don't have any strength at all, I might as well be a bitch." Wang Yi shook his head.

Feibao looked at his fist hesitantly, frowned, took a deep breath, and punched again heavily.

He exerted all his strength, and this punch could kill a leopard.

However, Wang Yi remained motionless.

Even deadpan.

"It's almost time, it's my turn."

Wang Yi suddenly reminded.

Then, Feibao felt a cramping pain in his stomach, as if a spiral blade was installed inside, constantly stirring his stomach.

The next moment, the flying leopard flew away.

He hunched over and bumped into the bonsai behind him.

Then he sat down on a forked tree trunk.

Before the screams could come out, he passed out.

Wang Yi stepped forward and suddenly heard the phone ringing in Feibao's pocket.

"Brother Leopard, why haven't you come yet?"

Wang Yi frowned, his voice was very familiar.

It was very similar to the Cheng Zhixue I saw at Liu's house during the day.

"He can't come today, let's do it another day." After Wang Yi finished speaking, he dropped the phone, turned around and took Qin Yu and the others away.

In Wang Yi's car, Qin Yu was sitting in the co-pilot with a look of surprise on her pretty face.

Along the way, he kept looking at Wang Yi, but didn't speak.

Obviously, she was full of curiosity about Wang Yi, but she couldn't bear to ask.

Kung Fu, rich, such a man can't be found with a lantern.

Hu Jingjing's eyes were flickering and shrewd.

"I live in the Xingfuli community, so you can give me a ride."

Hearing about Xingfuli Community, Wang Yi's heart trembled.

Many of his memories are buried here, and to him, it is regarded as the second Qin family.

"Would you like to sit up?" Hu Jingjing asked.

"No, I have something to do when I go back." Qin Yu declined first.

On the way to Qin's house, Qin Yu finally couldn't help asking: "When did you learn Kung Fu?"

Maybe she just realized now that she didn't know anything about Wang Yi.

"It's only been a few days since I learned it, don't worry, I won't go astray."

Wang Yi stepped on the brakes, stopped at a red light intersection, and turned to look at Qin Yu.

"I have something to do these two days, so I can't pick you up from get off work. I'll pick you up in a few days."

He always wanted to prove himself in front of Qin Yu, but he couldn't find a chance.

Perhaps driving her to and from get off work would impress her.

After hearing Qin Hai's words, he realized that Qin Yu had saved his life.

It was also because of kindness that his own father was willing to hand him over to Qin Hai to be raised.