Chapter 11 Fist Intent
Zhang Hong turned his back on her face and spoke very rudely: "What are you doing? Liu Feng, you seem to be able to hit you, right? You just know how to punch and kick a few times, you are stupid. You can't even beat Mr. Su's driver!"
The car door opened and a short, strong, dark-skinned driver came over, which made Liu Feng feel alert. Mr. Lin’s driver and bodyguard looked like a Thai. He looked like a very powerful Muay Thai. He was not tall but had a solid figure. This kind of opponent was the most difficult to deal with.
Mr. Lin had the confidence and pulled his fat hand out and cursed: "You are very strong. In this way, I have a few friends who are doing real estate development. I will introduce you to work on the construction site. You can earn two or three hundred a day."
Liu Feng took his hand back and looked at the pair of live treasures coldly. One was so vulgar that the other was fat and greasy. This was really a pair of dogs.
Lin Yuru looked at her good friend blankly, and her pure and elegant little face was a little disappointed.
She had a very good personality and was reluctant to argue with others, so she whispered: "Liu Feng, let's go, I'm sorry, I didn't expect her to become like this."
Liu Feng looked at his classmate who had become completely strangers and sighed. Zhang Hong was also degenerated too quickly. After only a few days after leaving school, she became like this bear.
Zhang Hong walked over in high heels and persuaded him: "Yuru, you won't be really with him, are you stupid? I don't understand why you like him. You are poor and not handsome. Don't you know how to make some kung fu? There are so many people in the martial arts hall that he can fight, you are so stupid!"
Lin Yuru's little face became cold and warned her: "Zhang Hong, don't go too far. If you say bad things about Liu Feng, we can't even make friends."
Liu Feng looked at this shameless woman coldly. If it weren't for the love between classmates in four years, he would have slapped her hard. He recalled her past appearance in his mind, turned around and left with beautiful lady Lin. There was nothing to say about such a person who was willing to fall into depravity.
The short and fat President Lin was anxious and hurried over and smiled at the beautiful Lin: "Don't leave, little beauty, has anyone told you that you look a bit like the milk tea sister of the past?"
The beauty Lin turned her face away and was lazy to pay attention to him. Liu Feng's fist was already itchy and punched Mr. Lin's greasy fat face.
Bang, Mr. Lin was pulled away by his driver, and Liu Feng's fist was smashed to pieces. He looked at the short and strong driver coldly and put on a Muay Thai posture. His judgment was not wrong at all. This was still a real Muay Thai player, and it was difficult to deal with it.
The fat and fat President Lin turned against him and shouted and scolded: "Little boy, I will kill you if I believe it or not!"
After turning his face, Mr. Su smiled kindly at Lin Yuru: "Little beauty, you are so beautiful, why are you with such a poor man? Love cannot be used as a meal. Come and buy a BMW, and buy it immediately!"
Zhang Hong, who was wearing heavy makeup next to her, took the opportunity to hold Mr. Lin's fat arm and acted coquettishly: "I want it too, I want a BMW too."
Mr. Lin agreed readily: "Okay, I'll buy you one too, it's just about one million, it's a slight slightest!"
Liu Feng stared at the Muay Thai boxer and felt the beauty Lin beside him trembling, as if he had made a great decision and made some important decision.
Lin Yuru held his arm and spoke coldly: "Zhang Hong, let's stop with our classmates' four years of relationship, and we will never know each other in the future."
Zhang Hong was a little anxious and turned her back: "Are you stupid? You don't want even a BMW? You're stupid!"
The fat Mr. Lin was still very kind: "Well, young man, since you know how to make some fuss, why don't you come to work in my company and I will pay you a salary of 5,000 yuan. A monthly salary of 5,000 is really a lot. Think carefully. Your girlfriend gave me it, and you can offer a price of 100,000 or 200,000?"
Lin Yuru was so angry that she trembled and said angrily: "Zhang Hong, wake up, you're crazy!"
Rush, Liu Feng punched over with a heavy punch.
"Fitness technique!"
With the blessing of the Fire Dragon Ability and the Body Fitness Technique, Liu Feng's fist strength increased to 2,000 pounds. His fist, which was twice as heavy as boxing champion Tyson, hit the very powerful Muay Thai player like lightning.
The short and strong Muay Thai player was shocked and instinctively hugged his head to protect his head and set off a defensive posture.
Bang, the Muay Thai player was blown by Liu Feng's heavy punch and flew out two or three meters. He knelt on the ground with a thump, and staggered up, without vomiting blood. He just grinned in pain and kept shaking his painful arms. Liu Feng was a little surprised and was alert. The boxing force twice as heavy as Tyson is not invincible. His current boxing force is okay to bully ordinary people. If he encounters such a real Muay Thai master, he cannot be fatal.
This kind of boxer from Thailand has been known for his cruel training since childhood and has been known for his strong ability to fight against attacks.
Liu Feng met a powerful opponent for the first time and gently pushed the beautiful lady Lin away from behind. The Muay Thai player was also very afraid of him and walked over to show off his Muay Thai aura. At this time, a large number of pedestrians surrounded him on the bustling pedestrian street. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, and many people were still taking videos with their mobile phones.
Lin Yuru stepped back and shouted worriedly: "Liu Feng, be careful."
On the opposite side, Zhang Hong also gritted her teeth and cursed: "Check guess, beat him to death!"
Two friends, best friends and classmates who had a good relationship in college for four years turned against each other, looking at each other was like looking at enemies.
The Muay Thair grinned and suddenly flew up and swept across. Liu's style fighting experience was far inferior to the other party. He hurriedly added a wall-strengthening technique to himself. After a flash, he still took a heavy kick. There was a slight pain on his waist, and the mobile phone in his pocket in his shirt suffered a bank card.
This was the first time that Liu Feng was hit by someone and said sincerely: "You are very awesome."
The Muay Thai player was stunned and replied in a stiff Chinese: "You are also very powerful, your fists are very heavy."
This Muay Thai master woke Liu Feng up. There are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. He should step up his cultivation. His current strength is far from enough.
Mr. Lin next to him was very angry and cursed: "Che guess, I will give you a salary of 100,000 yuan a month, not letting you have an idle meal, it will ruin him!"
The Muay Thair hesitated a little, but still thrust heavily. Liu Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he no longer dodged but became fiercely hard. With the help of the wall-strengthening technique, he was hit hard with one leg. He thrust heavily on Liu Feng, and at the same time, Liu Feng rushed over like a cheetah.
Since his combat experience was not as good as that of the other party, Liu Feng simply used the simplest and most brutal method and rushed forward.
Bang, the Muay Thais obviously had never seen such a barbaric fighting style. The two fists were head-on. The Muay Thais screamed in pain and were knocked away, and they fainted without saying a word on the back of their heads.
"Fist intention!"
Chapter completed!