Regal Guard of Dragon

C199 Young Pig



C199 Young Pig

0Chen Feng restrained his impulse to act and wanted to see the situation.    

    

"Fatty, you want to meddle in other people's business?" The big guy stood in front of the man in the flowery shirt and said in a deep voice. Unlike Chen Feng, the man in the flowery shirt was driving a high-match Ferrari, so his background obviously wasn't ordinary. However, in this dark and windy place, he wasn't afraid.    

    

If this really gets out of hand, killing one would be enough to kill him, and killing two would also be enough to kill him.    

    

"Fatty?" The man in the flowery shirt frowned and pointed at his nose, "You're calling me Fatty?!"    

    

"What is it? Is there a problem? " The big guy's mouth twitched. You're almost a hundred kilograms. If I don't call you fatty, don't tell me I'm calling you skinny.    

    

"What I hate the most is people calling me fatty!" The man in the flowery shirt looked a little angry.    

    

"Then why did laozi have to call you Fatty! Fatty! Fatty! Stupid Fatty!" The mighty big man sneered as he shouted out a few times.    

    

"Hey, do you believe that I'll slap you?" The man in the flowery shirt raised his eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, preparing to make his move.    

    

"Brother." At this moment, the gentle young woman glared at the man in the flowery shirt and said, "Before you left, did you promise mom that you wouldn't fight?"    

    

"But, this brat called me a damn fatty. If I don't teach him a lesson, where's my face?" The man in the flowery shirt said unhappily.    

    

"I don't care, bro. If you dare to fight, I'll tell mom about your fight and let Mom take care of you." The gentle woman raised her nose and said.    

    

Hearing this, the man in the flowery shirt was immediately frightened.    

    

"For my sister's sake, I won't take care of you today. Hurry up and get out of here!" The man in the flowery shirt glanced at the masked men and said.    

    

"Hey fatty, did your fucking brain get kicked by a donkey?" Can't you see how many people I have on my side? " The big guy sneered. Was this damn fatty really stupid or was he pretending to be stupid? The current situation was clear that his side's combat strength was stronger. This damn fatty, if he didn't scram, he would still dare to tell them to scram.    

    

"More people? So what if you have more people? Do you believe that I can take care of all of you with one hand? " The man in the flowery shirt sneered.    

    

"One hand? If you can fucking beat us all up with one hand, I'll call you daddy! " The big man said.    

    

"You wish!" I don't have a son like you. " The man snorted and said.    

    

"Good!" "Very good!" The powerful man sneered and said: "Damn fatty, since you don't know what's good for you, I will teach you a lesson today, how to conduct yourself!"    

    

"Go!" Break both of this damn fatty's legs, and kill this girl! " The mighty man waved his hand and said.    

    

With that said, the few masked men behind him rushed out like red-eyed men.    

    

"Little sister, what do you think?" The man in the flowery shirt glanced at the gentle woman, seemingly asking her permission.    

    

The gentle woman lightly opened her mouth and sighed, "It's fine to fight, but no one is allowed to die."    

    

"Alright!" The man wearing the flowery shirt was overjoyed as he immediately rushed over.    

    

Chen Feng watched calmly from the side with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.    

    

From the moment the man in the flowery shirt got off the car, he could see that this man wasn't simple. He had traces of a martial artist on him, and even if he wasn't a martial artist now, he was still on the verge of entering the gates of becoming one.    

    

Next, the man's actions in the flowery shirt confirmed Chen Feng's guess.    

    

In less than ten seconds, he had used one hand to defeat several masked men.    

    

After turning a few masked men over, the man in flowery shirt finally looked at Chen Feng: "Brother, are you alright?"    

    

Chen Feng shook his head and said with a smile, "Nothing, thanks."    

    

The man waved his hand and said, "What's there to thank me for? What I hate the most are these kinds of things that can't be exposed to the light." "Moreover, these idiots, if not for you passing by first, I might have been the one to suffer."    

    

"To thank you, I have to thank you. Help me wade through this muddy water first." The man in the flowery shirt laughed.    

    

Chen Feng smiled and didn't say anything. It could be seen that this fat guy in the flowery shirt was a pretty good person. Although he was also from a rich second generation, he didn't have any airs of arrogance.    

    

"By the way, brother, you're also here to join the Cup, right?" the man in the flowery shirt asked.    

    

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded.    

    

"That's great. Let me give you a lift. Look at that car of yours with the tires. Those idiots have also broken it, so it can't drive anymore." The man in the flowery shirt was very enthusiastic.    

    

"Then... "Sorry for the trouble." Chen Feng smiled bitterly. If the man in the flowery shirt didn't say anything, he wouldn't have noticed. Just now, when he was checking the brake, the tire had just hit the nail.    

    

Of course, he could also leave his car here and run up the mountain, but it wouldn't be good if he was seen.    

    

"No trouble, no trouble at all. However, your car might have to wait until tomorrow when you find someone to delay it for you." The man looked at Chen Feng's Audi again and said.    

    

"I'll figure it out for myself." Chen Feng smiled.    

    

Then, Chen Feng got on the car.    

    

The guy in the flowery shirt had a Ferrari instead of the usual two. It was a four-seat Ferrari, so Chen Feng could sit in the back.    

    

"Oh right, brother, I still don't know your name." The man in the flowery shirt turned his head and asked.    

    

"Chen Feng."    

    

"Chen Feng?" The man in the flowery shirt frowned, he was puzzled, "I seem to have heard of this name somewhere before."    

    

Although he was familiar with the idea, the man in the flowery shirt couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried. However, he wasn't someone who wanted to get to the bottom of the matter; since he couldn't figure it out, he might as well stop thinking about it.    

    

"Bro, I'm Zhu Guangquan, and the one beside me is my sister, she's called Zhu Jiayan."    

    

"Hello." The gentle woman turned around and politely smiled at Chen Feng.    

    

"Hello." Chen Feng naturally responded politely, and in his heart, he had already guessed the origin of these siblings.    

    

A person with Zhu Family.    

    

Zhu Family was in the catering business, their family's assets were around two billion, barely half a Second-tier Family, Chen Feng had seen the information Han Loong gave him before.    

    

Soon, Zhu Guangquan drove the car to a luxury hotel at the top of the mountain.    

0

    

At the Bohai hotel.    

    

In front of the hotel, there was a ten feet tall boulder. On the boulder, the words "BoHai Hotel" were written in a flamboyant manner.    

    

Although it was night time, there were still guests waiting outside the hotel.    

    

After leading Zhu Guangquan to park the car, the three of them entered the hotel.    

    

He went straight to the front desk.    

    

"Hey, isn't this our young master Pig? If young master Pig wasn't at home with food and pigs, why did he come to Bohai Bay to have fun? " A sinister voice sounded behind the three of them.    

    

Hearing this voice, Zhu Guangquan's face immediately became terrifyingly gloomy. A trace of disgust also flashed across Zhu Jiayan's pretty face.    

    


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