I have Wanjie Red Packet Group

Chapter 13
Xiao Mu in the back seat was bleeding badly, but he was still awake. He raised his head with difficulty, stared at Zhang Feng, and dared not answer: "Why are you okay!"

In the high-speed state just now, even if this person is a Lianjiazi, he should have fallen half to death.

"If you die, I may not necessarily die."

With a sarcastic look, Zhang Feng looked at the injured Xiao Mu with disdain: "It seems that you are quite fragile, not much different from ordinary people."

Xiao Mu's body trembled, this ants who were supposed to be toyed with by him were actually laughing at him, it was more uncomfortable than slapping him.

In an instant, he completely hated this person!

He grinned sinisterly: "This time, you are good. Next time, I will make you kneel in front of me and admit your mistakes."

The hatred gaze made Zhang Feng's heart soaring with anger, he grabbed Xiao Mu out, raised his hand and slapped him, the sound of slap was incomparably crisp.

"Dare to be arrogant with me at this time, do you really treat yourself like an onion?"

Xiao Mu's face like a woman's was immediately congested and swollen, nosebleeds were drawn out, dizzy, starry eyes appeared.

"Cao Nima, I have no grievances or enmity with you. Just because of a woman, it is still a rumor, and someone hits me and breaks my arm. Is this what you rich people are capable of?"

Zhang Feng was completely angry. He couldn't figure it out. Because of a woman, this kind of person would abolish him. Who would give this person the power?

money?

"You're rich because I slapped you in the face. No one protects you. In front of me, you're just a piece of rubbish, shit!"

Xiao Mu's expression was indifferent, and he slapped him again, the latter's other face was also swollen, and his whole body turned into a pig's head.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Mu didn't have the strength to resist, the shock of the collision just now had already injured him.

At this moment, in front of Zhang Feng, he has no power to resist.

The bodyguard in front woke up and watched Zhang Feng make a move in disbelief.

The eldest son of the dignified Xiao family, who was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, has a high status, yet he was beaten so violently.

He was extremely angry, and wanted to take out the weapon with his deformed hand, but found that his hand was broken and it was difficult to touch it. He could only watch the young master being humiliated.

After two slaps, Zhang Feng felt much more comfortable.

However, he still didn't want to let him go so easily.

He threw the person on the ground like garbage, stepped on it with a click.

"what!"

Xiao Mu screamed incessantly, resounding through the night sky.

With another kick, Xiao Mu's arm was broken, extremely fragile.

"I don't have many characteristics, but I just like revenge. Whoever dares to provoke me can only treat him in his own way."

Zhang Feng looked at Xiao Mu who was in great pain, he didn't have any sympathy, only the joy of venting.

"Today you want to break my leg. In return, you will also break your hand and foot. Aren't you rich? Go back and spend more money on treatment. It should be fine soon."

Said something mockingly, Zhang Feng looked disdainful.

"If you still want to continue, you are welcome to take revenge. Of course, next time it will not be as simple as breaking your leg. If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed."

He turned around and walked to the front of the car, pulled off the driving recorder, looked at Xiao Mu who was about to faint from pain, stood in the firelight, and said coldly:

"Solve this matter by yourself, don't let Lao Tzu look down on you."

After speaking, he strode away.

The blood in the body is still boiling, it's so frank, is this the happy enmity?
This guy must not call the police, otherwise even if it is not his fault, the result will be very troublesome.

"According to that big cow, this guy is the young master of a big consortium. He should be proud and proud. He probably won't go to the police to embarrass himself."

He muttered something and gradually calmed down.

Thinking back on what happened just now, he was still a little scared. He was too strong, and it was really easy to kill people.

It was getting late, Zhang Feng ran up and disappeared in a flash.

He returned to the dormitory in one breath and took a shower before calming down.

Looking at all the scarred wounds on his body, Zhang Feng had to marvel at the effect of meteor tears.

It seems that as long as he doesn't lose his arms or legs or lose his head, other injuries can be recovered.

Really powerful.

at the same time.

On the street where the monitoring was broken, a helicopter descended from the sky amidst the sound of snoring.

The helicopter landed next to a fully deformed car.

Immediately, several medical staff jumped down from above, and hurried to Xiao Mu's side to check his body.

"The left leg and right hand were comminuted, the head may have concussion, and the left and right cheeks were damaged."

The doctor raised his head and said something about the injury, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

Who would dare to beat the young master of the Xiao family so badly, even people from other consortiums don't have the guts?

Next to the doctor was a middle-aged housekeeper in a suit with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice, "Master, do you want to call the police on this matter?"

Xiao Mu's face was pale and weak, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Since I asked you to come here, I just didn't want to make too much noise and let others know that I, Xiao Mu, was beaten."

"I won't be able to show up for the next two months. You are in charge of the company's affairs."

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Yes, young master."

He frowned: "The person who made the move this time is not simple, do you want to use the power of the family?"

"I have the means, but I don't need it for the time being. I asked you to investigate just now, is there anyone named Zhang Feng among the martial arts sects known to the Xiao family?"

"No one can compare, probably a lone ranger."

The middle-aged man in the suit shook his head with fear.

"But this guy is very powerful. He can avoid the impact at a high speed of hundreds of miles, and beat more than ten people down. Even a martial arts champion may not be able to do it."

"Continue to check, next time I make a move, I won't give him another chance."

Xiao Mu's expression was gloomy and cold, if it was just because of a sigh of relief before, this time he was really angry.

He, Xiao Mu, has never suffered such a big loss, if he does not take revenge, the knot in his heart will not be untied.

"Yes, young master."

The middle-aged man nodded, and waved for someone to lift Xiao Mu into the rescue helicopter, and left quickly.

Daniel was awakened by the sound of the helicopter, and just as he was about to sneak away, he saw a few big men in black walking over.

"It's over!"

He wailed in his heart, was pulled into the car, and quickly left.

In just a few minutes, the people on these two streets disappeared, leaving only a wreckage.

Daniel was taken into a dark room, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his face walked in.

The latter said indifferently: "Tell me everything about that person, don't hide it, and don't add embellishments, I can tell the truth from the fake."

"Yes, yes, that man made a move. I didn't react at all, and I was punched flying. Many ribs were broken..."

Daniu stammered to describe the situation at the time, while someone checked his wounds and evaluated the strength of the person who shot him.

Scar finished asking about the experiences of the several parties before coming to a clean and white room.

Inside the room, the smell of disinfectant made him slightly frown.

On the bed, Xiao Mu's legs and hands had already been plastered and hung up high, and his face was also covered with bandages.

"Young master, according to preliminary speculation, this person's boxing strength is at least [-] kilograms, which is more than double that of the so-called boxing champion Tyson!"

Scar had an affirmative look: "This person is definitely a practicing family son, most of whom practice external skills, and his strength level is roughly between the seventh and eighth levels of Houtian."

He confidently described that Zhang Feng's specific strength and characteristics could be easily deduced from the encounters and injuries of several people.

Xiao Mu frowned: "According to the level of your fighters, among the Nine Levels of Houtian, the Seventh and Eighth Levels are already very powerful among the Lianjiazi, are you sure to deal with them?"

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ps: Recently, reading articles are self-checking. According to the blocking words, as long as there are a few blocking words in individual chapters, they will be blocked regardless of whether they violate the rules!
So please forgive me if there are missing chapters. At present, all books are like this, and they will be unsealed after a while.

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