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Chapter Twelve Hit You, Any Comments?

The private room was silent. Nie Kun and several of his friends were scared by Zhang Feng's violence and could not relieve themselves for a short time.

Zhang Feng turned around with Ye Qingxuan in his arms, still calm and said, "Mr. Nie, do you want to kill me?"

"Well……"

Nie Kun opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

The eight bodyguards could not last for ten seconds on Zhang Feng's hands. If he talked nonsense again, maybe he would be the next person to fall to the ground.

"Warning you, don't beg Ye Qingxuan, otherwise I will make you regret it!" Zhang Feng said coldly, then hugged Ye Qingxuan, turned around and walked towards the door.

Nie Kun’s friends were all looking at him and asking with their eyes.

Nie Kun stood up suddenly. If Zhang Feng was asked to leave like this today, his face would be left without a place.

"Boy, you hit my man and want to leave?" Nie Kun took out his cell phone and sneered.

He didn't believe that Zhang Feng dared to hit him.

It doesn't matter if you hit a few bodyguards, but Nie Kun is the boss of Yushun Real Estate. He has a wide range of friends and is very good at dealing with him. The consequences are unpredictable.

Zhang Feng stopped, turned to look at him, his eyes becoming sharp again.

In the past, Zhang Feng had a cold personality and was full of resentment. Now, his palm wind is as calm as water, and he is not surprised when things change, and he is full of calm demeanor.

Facing Nie Kun's threat, what he was worried about was Ye Qingxuan in his arms. She was moving, with a small amplitude, her body gradually became hot, and she also murmured slightly in her mouth.

It seems that the tea she drank was filled with the legendary elements that made women feel emotional.

"I'll call the police now. You injured my bodyguard. All eight of them were seriously injured. Humph, you're going to be in prison for ten or eight years!" Nie Kun sneered a few times and called.

Of course he wouldn't call the police. It was not embarrassing enough. He called someone.

Zhang Feng watched him finish the phone call, and took out his cell phone and made the call.

"Yeah, can this kid call someone?"

"Why do you want to make an appointment with one? It depends on whether Mr. Nie is awesome or this kid is awesome!"

"Who can a small employee call? Don't look for his mother!"

Nie Kun’s friend in the box said in a lingering tone, his tone was very contemptuous.

They were not afraid that Zhang Feng would beat him, otherwise they would have a way to make Zhang Feng jail and never get out of the prison.

Zhang Feng was unmoved. After the phone was answered, he said, "Tangdu Hotel KTV, I have hit a few people. You guys will deal with it. Yes, they are all of them have some power. The head of the company is the boss of Yushun Real Estate, surnamed Nie!"

After saying that, he looked at Nie Kun with a sneer.

"Damn, you kid can really pretend. In Tangdu, who dares to deal with me, Nie Kun?"

Nie Kun yelled while patting his chest.

Judging from the momentum, it scares ordinary people, but Zhang Feng doesn't care at all.

He still hugged Ye Qingxuan and walked towards Nie Kun step by step.

The others thought Zhang Feng was angry and wanted to go crazy, so they hurriedly retreated far away.

It should be noted that when a man gets angry, blood will splatter three feet.

It's not a good thing to fight a small employee.

Nie Kun's face changed, Zhang Kuang was gone, his cheeks were cramped, but he forced himself to shout: "Zhang Feng, you think it through, hit me, I will regret giving birth to my mother's womb!"

Zhang Feng stood still, one and a half meters away from Nie Kun, and he said lightly: "Today, I will give you an unforgettable lesson. Tomorrow, you will come to apologize to Ye Qingxuan in person!"

"Oh?"

Nie Kun laughed and thought that Zhang Feng must be really crazy, and he could even say something crazy.

But the next second, he regretted it.

Zhang Feng put Ye Qingxuan on his shoulder, stepped forward, waved his arm, and slapped him heavily.

Nie Kun had no chance to react, so he was slapped in the face and flew out immediately, knocking down the sofa behind him, and then rolled out more than two meters before stopping.

Lying on the ground, he looked up in shock. He never thought that Zhang Feng really dared to hit him.

"You...you..."

Half of his face became swollen, Nie Kun pointed at Zhang Feng, his hands trembling.

As for the others, they were so scared that they pressed against the wall behind them, and they didn't dare to move.

Under the gaze of these people, Zhang Feng carried Ye Qingxuan and walked to Nie Kun. His tall body was as majestic as a mountain. His eyes looked down like a god looking down at the tiny human.

He raised his foot, stepped on it heavily, and landed on Nie Kun's hand.

"Ah...ah..."

Nie Kun screamed, struggling desperately to pull his hand out, but he couldn't pull it out. He could only watch his palms, fingers, and Zhang Feng's leather shoes deformed and made a crisp sound.

Five fingers, broken, metacarpal bones, broken!

The scream like a pig slaughtering lasted for five minutes before Zhang Feng let go of his hand.

"Today, end here, tomorrow, Ye Qingxuan will wait for you in the company!"

After saying that, Zhang Feng put Ye Qingxuan down from his shoulder, held the princess, and strode away from the KTV box. His steps were steady and his face was calm, as if he didn't care about Nie Kun's certain revenge at all.

A few minutes after Zhang Feng left, Nie Kun's friend recovered and hurriedly ran to check Nie Kun's condition. Someone was in a hurry to call the emergency number, and someone wanted to call the police, but was stopped by his companions.

"Old Nie will find someone to kill that kid!"

The person who was about to call the police immediately gave up.

The first wave of severe pain passed, Nie Kun grinned and grimaced, roaring to take revenge.

More than ten minutes later, he called and called his hands down. More than 20 people were all wearing black suits and were his company's bodyguards.

"Take the guy with you, I'll be killed by that guy Zhang tonight!" Nie Kun roared to a group of subordinates.

A group of people responded loudly and were about to set off when a stop sound came from behind.

"Nie Kun, you are crazy. Don't take your brothers with you if you want to die!"

Hearing this sound, the private room immediately became quiet, and the bodyguards also made way and hugged the figure at the door.

An old man with a crutch, and two middle-aged men with extraordinary demeanor. Later, there are two men dressed in a bodyguard.

"Old Liang?"

Nie Kun was stunned and, despite the severe pain in his left hand, hurriedly met him.

He dared not to welcome him because Mr. Liang standing at the door was not an ordinary person.

Mr. Liang is an old man. When Nie Kun was a contractor, he was a powerful boss. Later, Jin Peng washed his hands and started a serious business, but on the road, he was still a person who could shake Tang Du by stomping his feet.

Compared with Mr. Liang, Nie Kun is just a gangster, and he can be easily pinched to death.

"Old Liang, what wind has blown you? If you have something to do, I will report it to you with a call." Nie Kun held his left hand, nodded and bowed.

The twenty or so bodyguards around him could not give him any sense of security.

Old Liang was holding a crutch in both hands and breathing a little fast. It seemed that he was in a hurry to come. He frowned and said, "You want to attack Ye Qingxuan. Her employees beat your people and interrupt your hand?"

"yes……"

"You deserve it!"
Chapter completed!
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