Seeing Hua Buqi and the others walking away, Lin Zifeng slowly turned around and left. Even Ye Wudao was about to invite him to have a drink, but when he shook his head, he saw that Lin Zifeng had already walked far away.

"Zhang Biao, go check what this guy is from? Why do I feel that his identity is a bit strange?"

Ye Wudao was very suspicious. He still remembered the last time he was in the club. However, he didn't know Lin Zifeng's identity at the beginning and did not dare to investigate him easily. Later, after inquiring, there was a Lin family in Yanjing, but Ye Wudao still couldn't determine whether this guy was the Lin family in Yanjing.

Without saying a word, Zhang Biao lowered his head and followed Lin Zifeng in the direction.

At this time, Zhang Zhixin walked to Ye Wudao with a strange look on his face.

He smiled strangely, "Brother, are you not bad."

Zhang Zhixin smiled sarcastically.

He felt so dissatisfied with being ignored by others just now. Seeing Lin Zifeng running away, he was worried that there was no place to scatter.

"Oh! This friend's words are quite interesting." Ye Wudao raised his eyebrows and pretended to be puzzled. He turned around very casually.

"Don't pretend to be confused when you understand and tell me, what did that guy tell you just now?"

"He just made a few jokes with me. Do you want to know this friend?" Ye Wudao narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, with a slight murderous intent, but he was wearing glasses, and Zhang Zhixin did not see it.

"Friend, I would like to advise you that this is Zhonghai City. If you still want to go back safely, I advise you to be honest, otherwise if you lack arms and legs, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Behind Zhang Zhixin were two fierce men, and it seemed that they were thugs he invited.

Most of the people who can hire bodyguards in Zhonghai City are not very simple.

Especially a guy like Zhang Zhixin who looks elegant and gentle but has a fool in his heart, relies on his family power in Zhonghai City and has been used to showing off his power for a while. He is a typical frog in the well. From elementary school to university, he doesn't know what it means to have someone outside the world. Not to mention the origin of a man who looks polite and polite everywhere.

"Oh! Are you threatening me?"

Ye Wudao felt that today was one of the funniest jokes he heard. When he got pregnant, no one talked to him like this.

"This is not a threat, it is a warning." Zhang Zhixin's eyes showed fierce light, like a devil with teeth and claws.

"You are bored, I don't have time to talk to you, goodbye!"

Ye Wudao directly ignored his existence and gradually disappeared into the crowd with his steps.

"What's your thing!"

Zhang Zhixin cursed fiercely.

Seeing Ye Wudao gradually moving away, he ordered the two thugs behind him to follow him. He was ignored by Lin Zifeng just now, but now he is ignored by others. This sense of ignorance made Zhang Zhixin almost crazy. If he was just an ordinary person, it wouldn't matter, but he was not an ordinary poor man. After all, Zhang Zhixin is a half-famous master in Zhonghai City. How could he swallow this time?

But he didn't know that all this was a trap set by Lin Zifeng for him. At the beginning, Lin Zifeng saw that this guy was very angry and deliberately flattered Ye Wudao to stimulate him. Who knew that this fool was really careless and had a bond with Ye Wudao.

After sending Huahua onto the plane, Lin Zifeng did not stop and drove his car to the port of Zhonghai City.

When Lin Zifeng stopped the vehicle, he stood by the abandoned cargo box in the port and took out a cigarette and started sucking it.

This port has been abandoned for many years. Almost every year, abandoned cargo containers and cargo ships in Zhonghai City will be thrown here. Over time, this place has become a group of abandoned cargo containers, and all three miles of radius are filled with abandoned cargo containers and cargo ships.

After smoking a cigarette, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but smile.

He smiled at the port in a low voice: "My friend is coming, so come out, why hide?"

"Haha... I knew you had discovered me, no wonder you were deliberately leading me here."

At this time, Ye Wudao's personal bodyguard Zhang Biao walked out of the cargo box with a fierce look on his face.

And his head twisted to both sides of his left and right shoulders, and there was a rhythmic "giggle" skeleton sound at his neck.

The steps are light, the dragon walks and the tiger walks, and the steps are light like a spirit swallow.

He stared at Lin Zifeng's brilliant face with his straight eyes.

"Isn't this place good? Don't you want to come here?"

Lin Zifeng looked at Zhang Biao with a smile.

"This place is good, just like my wish. I just don't know if you brought me here, aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Biao said with a smile.

"Scared? Haha! What am I afraid of?" Lin Zifeng was slightly stunned, then smiled happily, with an extremely sunny expression.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Not far away, Zhang Biao walked towards Lin Zifeng step by step. The cold murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong, because he knew that Lin Zifeng's strength was definitely not inferior to him. The more he encountered such an opponent with a strong chess and drums, the more he made Zhang Biao's blood boil in his bones.

Because since he followed Ye Wudao, he has been doing things for Ye Wudao over the years, but he has never met an opponent that really moved him. Even if he resists for a few minutes, he would make him scream with pleasure.

The former bodyguard of Zhongnanhai, the title alone can guess his strength.

You should know that the bodyguards in Zhongnanhai are not what Li Bianjie plays in the movie. This is an organization that is only dispatched by the central government of the country. They are not military or military, but their strength is much stronger than that of the national ace special forces.

The single-player combat ability can be described as invincible.

For Lin Zifeng, the former king of employment, plus the two years of training in the Dark Prison, can be said to be a stunning slogan today.

It’s not certain who is stronger and who is weak.

"Many years ago, someone threatened to kill me, but I have lived until now. Do you know why?"

Lin Zifeng sneered.

"Why?" Zhang Biao's momentum changed drastically. His stern eyes had already revealed an absolutely fierce light.

"Because they all died. They died miserably." Lin Zifeng stared at the blue sky without squinting.

"Then today I hope you don't show mercy. I want to taste the threat of death!" Zhang Biao looked at him disdainfully. Then he shouted: "Come on! Lin Zifeng!"

After saying that, Zhang Biao's momentum suddenly increased. His eyes were full of murderous intent.

It seemed like a ferocious blood-devouring lion, pulling out two sharp knives from his waist, and then slashed at Lin Zifeng with light steps.

Since the other party has already had the idea of ​​killing Lin Zifeng, Lin Zifeng will never let the other party go out alive today. Since he takes action, he will start killing! Never leave any potential threats to himself. He is already low-key enough. If he lets the tiger go back to the mountain, wouldn’t it leave a disaster for himself?

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The two of them had a sharp increase in momentum, like an angry mad lion. Zhang Biao hadn't fought with a man of such strength for a long time. Once the war was ignited, the murderous intention in his heart seemed to break the dam. A bodyguard from Zhongnanhai who had retired from the army, but the days of killing and fighting can be imagined how lonely he has been over the years.

Now, I finally bumped into Lin Zifeng. Through the last collision in the club, the conflict between the two finally increased.

"Dingdeng!"

Two meters away from Lin Zifeng, Zhang Biao's legs were like the wind, and he took three steps in a row on the abandoned cargo box, holding the sword in his hand and slashing from the air, directly towards Lin Zifeng's head!

The speed is as fast as lightning. If Lin Zifeng reacts slightly slower, he will likely be cut off from his head.

Lin Zifeng's eyes were full of lightning, and his fierce, powerful and domineering fist directly hit Zhang Biao's neck with a punch.

However, the power of the knife is always much more ferocious than the fist. Zhang Biao went down from the air, and the sharp knife made a roar of breaking through the air in the void, and in a blink of an eye it pierced a bloody hole in Lin Zifeng's chest. The knife technique was extremely strange. Seeing that Lin Zifeng's chest was stabbed open, Zhang Biao pushed the handle of the knife forward viciously again.

A burning pain suddenly came from the chest. Lin Zifeng's eyes were sharp, and then he withdrew his fist, bent his right leg, and a knee hit Zhang Biao's abdomen.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.

Before the sharp knife on Zhang Biao's wrist was pushed out, his whole body had been pushed out by Lin Zifeng's knees.

After landing, Zhang Biao was not as bad as he imagined. He smiled grimly and looked at the scars on Lin Zifeng's chest with a sinister expression. He also stuck out his tongue and licked the blood left on the sharp knife with his tongue, as if he was savoring the remaining blood left by Lin Zifeng, and was amazed in his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zifeng was not angry but happy. He touched the blood stains left on his chest and smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, I was careless just now and almost made a mistake and regretful thing forever.

"Okay! Come again!"

Zhang Biao shouted loudly, held up the sharp knife in his hand and rushed towards Lin Zifeng again.

The speed was so fast that he rushed to Lin Zifeng in a blink of an eye. This time, Lin Zifeng was finally angry by him. Unexpectedly, Zhang Biao took such a vicious and vicious move. He was fatal, and he was extremely crawling.

The fierce fighting spirit in Lin Zifeng's body was finally hooked up by him, so he pulled out the strong male belt on his waist and used it as a weapon. This scene seemed to appear often in Li Bianjie's movies...

When Zhang Biao rushed to the front with a sword in his hand, Lin Zifeng pulled out his belt and threw it out without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The crisp thrust of the belt, and with a snap, Zhang Biao directly gave him a head-on blow without knowing it.

A clear and vermicelli red blood stain appeared on Zhang Biao's tough bearded slag's face, and the guy was in pain kept retreating.

When he saw the weapon Lin Zifeng used, he almost got crazy.

"you!"

Zhang Biao was obviously angry.

"What? Do you only allow me to use a knife, and I won't use a belt? Does it hurt?"

Lin Zifeng looked at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!