722: C722 Uninvited Guest

C722 Uninvited Guest

Seeing that the situation was getting out of her control, Feng Mingxue stood up and walked over to Yu Jingzhe.

"Don't you want to see all this?" Yu Jingzhe glanced at Feng Mingxue.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Feng Mingxue's face. That's right, she called Yu Jingzhe to get rid of the Destruction Army because she was frustrated by its pestering time and time again, but couldn't do anything about it.

The news of Yu Jingzhe at the club the day before yesterday had already reached his ears, so he was the only one who could fight against the Destruction Army.

The purpose of Feng Mingxue's game of chess was to let Yu Jingzhe and Ling Yu tear each other up so that she could get out of her predicament. However, she underestimated Ling Yu's arrogance and Yu Jingzhe's stubbornness.

If Ling Yu fell to the ground and died or lost too much blood, it would not benefit anyone. After all, he is Ling Yu, one of the famous aristocratic families, Ling Yu.

"It's my fault." Feng Mingxue said lightly.

"No, it's not your problem now. He owes me an apology now."

"If you have the ability, then throw me down." Ling Yu glared at Yu Jingzhe. This guy was crazy. He was a pervert who wanted to fight Yu Jingzhe to the death.

"You think I don't dare?" Yu Jingzhe laughed.

"No, you dare. From the moment you threw Ling Er down, I knew you were someone who could do anything. " Ling Yu laughed: "But if you throw down the two main disciples of Ling Family from the top floor within three days, I think you'll also be in deep trouble. Remember, my surname is Ling."

"You think I'm afraid of trouble?" Yu Jingzhe laughed again.

"You're not afraid of trouble, but if you really throw me down, you won't be able to stand up in this circle anymore." Ling Yu said.

"Since China is so big, why must I stay here?" Yu Jingzhe asked.

"Because..." Ling Yu could not continue because he did not know how to answer Yu Jingzhe.

That's right, China is so big, why must Yu Jingzhe stay in the capital?

"You'd better let him go." A voice came from the door.

With this magnetic voice, a man appeared at the door. When Yu Jingzhe saw this man, his first thought was … A slut, an absolute slut.

His face was white and his lips red. Although he was a man, his body exuded a thick scent of makeup. His manliness and feminine gentleness made it hard to tell if he was a man or a woman.

Of course, this was on the premise that he didn't say those words.

"Tell me, is this a man or a woman?" Yu Jingzhe asked Feng Mingxue. To be honest, Feng Mingxue regretted what she had done today. Even if you didn't know who she was, you didn't need to offend her the moment she appeared, right? Those who had the courage to say such words were definitely not ordinary people.

As expected, after hearing Yu Jingzhe's words, the face of the person who came over immediately became a bit unsightly.

For someone who was neither a boy nor a girl, the taboo was for others to ask him in front of him whether he was a man or a woman. Yu Jingzhe's words were like a slap in the face.

"My surname is Li." The person looked coldly at Yu Jingzhe and said.

"Lee Family? Could it be that you're Li Linfeng? " Yu Jingzhe quickly guessed who it was.

The atmosphere at the scene turned heavy. Li Linfeng was a proper man.

It was just that the scent of makeup on his body was too strong, which meant that he was pretty and he looked like a little girl, so the people in the circle gave him a nickname, which was called the plain lady.

Of course, this nickname could only be called behind his back. No one would dare call him that in front of him.

Feng Mingxue retreated speechlessly. She knew that Yu Jingzhe had successfully pulled the other party's aggro.

"You are the first person who dares to call me that in front of my face." Li Linfeng walked in followed by a dense crowd of people.

"I promise, it won't be the last time I call you that." Yu Jingzhe said as he threw Ling Yu onto the ground like a dead pig. He grinned and said, "Not bad, someone saved us. It seems that your popularity is not that bad. We'll talk about your problem when we meet this fake mother."0

Li Linfeng's face flushed. This flush made him feel somewhat abnormal. He said to a person behind him, "How many rounds do you think we'll be able to defeat him?"

"Within three rounds." The bodyguard said uncertainly, "But I will try my best to defeat him within two rounds."

"No need to give me any face, just kill him." Li Linfeng said.

"Okay, boss." The black-faced bodyguard nodded and walked over.

With an explosive shout, he bent his legs and formed a sturdy horse stance on the spot. He shook his arms, and the muscles on his body rose up high. Pieces of solid muscles bulged on his body like lump iron.

"Well, it's getting more and more lively. Another guy from Tie Yi Hall is here." Yu Jingzhe smiled and said, "Steamed buns, break his iron cloth shirt."

"Alright." The steamed bun nodded and ran over. With a loud shout, he threw out a simple punch.

The black-faced bodyguard roared again, and with a kacha sound, the floor under his feet cracked open, and crisscrossing cracks appeared under his feet. His chest straightened, and the firm muscles on his chest/mouth bulged out like a lump of iron.

Bang... The steamed bun landed a punch on his chest/mouth muscles.

With a dull thud, the black-faced bodyguard's body shook and he took a step back. The muscles in his chest and mouth were like steel. The punch from the inborn god of steamed buns actually didn't make him cough up blood.

"Master, where is this guy's door?" The steamed bun scratched its head.

"Don't you like violence? Why are you looking for me? " Yu Jingzhe asked.

"That'll save you some effort. I'll save some strength to help you fight back. Look, there are still a lot of people behind you." The steamed bun said.

"This guy's barrier is very secretive, it's hard to find." Yu Jingzhe said.

"Oh, then forget it. I'll just use violence."

The steamed bun nodded. He suddenly let out a shout and his right fist was swung into a circle. The moment he clenched his fist, it gave off an illusion of his fist suddenly becoming bigger.

Boom … Another dull sound rang out. The steamed bun's fist landed solidly on the black-faced bodyguard's chest and mouth.

The black-faced bodyguard took another step back. His expression changed a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Yi, it still did not break. That's impossible." The steamed bun was stunned. He clenched his fists and said, "Again."

However, before he could even punch out, the black-faced bodyguard suddenly explosively retreated, spurting out a mouthful of blood before falling unconscious onto the ground.

The plot was always reversed too quickly. It was usually the best at fighting, but being knocked down in two punches was something Li Linfeng had never expected.

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