No more fun (Part 1)

He Kun was pulled out two meters away, his head was stunned for a moment, four teeth flew out, his face was burning with pain, and it swelled up like a balloon.

Anger! Hatred! Humiliation!

It suddenly filled my heart.

"Kill him!"

He Kun was holding his hands on the ground, his mouth bleeding, pointing at Han Feng and yelling at the bodyguards around him.

These bodyguards add up to a dozen people!

He pounced on Han Feng like a wolf and a tiger.

The people who came to the banquet to watch the excitement ran away in panic and screamed in panic.

Zhao Xuan said in horror: "He Kun, you bastard! Are you a man? I will not let you go!"

With so many people fighting against Han Feng, who is Han Feng’s opponent?

What if Han Feng is beaten and disabled!

She spread her arms to protect Han Feng.

"Han Feng, run quickly! Run quickly!"

Han Feng pulled her away and said: "My performance has just begun, I guarantee you will be satisfied! I just want to say one thing, I must sleep in bed tonight!"

Zhao Xuan cursed in her heart.

It’s already this time, and there’s still time to make jokes!

She quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag and called her grandpa.

The call just came out.

All I could hear was a clicking, clicking, and pinging sound.

Look up.

Han Feng was fine standing.

There were more than a dozen security guards, many of whom fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

"Xiaoxuan, what's going on?" Zhao Lishan asked.

"Grandpa, no, it's okay, Han Feng is so awesome!" Zhao Xuan was stunned and couldn't help but say.

"This girl, from a girl's family, can she speak in a more civilized manner?" Zhao Lishan sighed helplessly.

"Grandpa, it's okay, hang up." Zhao Xuan hung up the phone.

Han Feng grinned and walked towards He Kun.

He Kun covered the left side of his face and looked at Han Feng in horror.

Is this a human being?

My bodyguards are not made of plastic, nor are they made of straw. The least one of them has an annual salary of one million, but they can't withstand the Korean style!

Who is he?

How can he be as scary as the devil!

Han Feng asked: "You want to kill me?"

He Kun was nervous and scared, and said: "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I was so angry at the moment, please forgive me."

Han Feng smiled and said, "Then let me wake you up."

Snapped!

He Kun received another slap on the right side of his face and flew away.

Zhao Xuan quickly grabbed Han Feng and said, "Young master, you are the best! Stop fighting! If you fight again, someone will die!"

Han Feng pointed at He Kun who was lying on the ground vomiting blood.

"Are wealthy families awesome?"

"Be more honest with me in the future. If you let me hear you harassing Zhao Xuan again, I will kill you!"

After Han Feng finished speaking, he took Zhao Xuan and left.

He Kun raised his eyes. Although his face was swollen into a pig's head, his eyes were extremely sinister and fierce.

If I can't get something, I'll destroy it!

Han Feng will kill you sooner or later!

We waited until we arrived at the hotel’s underground parking lot.

Zhao Xuan hugged Han Feng's neck and kissed him hard.

She jumped with excitement.

"You are so awesome! Why didn't I realize that you are also a Kung Fu master?"

Han Feng was a little dizzy and had a bright smile. It seemed that he would have to show off more in the future.

"No problem, normal operation."

"I have something even better, you'll find out slowly!"

Zhao Xuan, like the little girl who met her idol, could no longer control herself.

She whispered in Han Feng's ear: "Let's go to dinner and give you a big reward. In the evening..."

When Zhao Xuan spoke, her breath was like orchid, which made Han Feng itch!

Han Feng couldn't wait any longer and quickly pushed Zhao Xuan into the car and took her to dinner.
Chapter completed!