Except for Zhuang Rui, everyone present, including Qin Xuanbing, was not very familiar with Peng Fei. When they heard that they were brothers, they thought that he and Zhuang Rui were good friends. Zhuang Rui never explained it.
His relationship with Peng Fei is because Zhuang Rui doesn't like the word bodyguard very much.
At this time, they saw two strong men, both over 1.80 meters tall, using their bodies to hit Peng Fei, who was slightly thinner. Qin Xuanbing and Song Xingjun had already covered their mouths with their hands. When they thought about it, Peng Fei was definitely going to hit him.
The ones who flew out were all our own people, and the two of them couldn't bear to look at them anymore.
"Bang...bang bang..."
Just when the two women closed their eyes, they heard several dull sounds like drumsticks hitting the leather, followed by screams. However, what made Qin Xuanbing and Song Xingjun a little confused was the scream.
, it seems that it was not sent by Peng Fei.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that Peng Fei was still standing where he was, but the two bodyguards who were rushing toward him were squatting on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, covering their ribs with their hands, their faces pale and filled with tears.
He had a painful expression, and bead-sized beads of sweat were sliding down his face.
"What...what's going on?"
Qin Xuanbing and Song Xingjun were both stunned. When they looked at Xiang Yang Wei, the man's mouth was also wide open, and his face was shocked and seemed to be a little confused.
Perhaps among these people, only Zhuang Rui saw it most clearly.
Just when the two bodyguards were about to hit Peng Fei with their shoulders, Peng Fei's body suddenly took a small step back, making the place where the two bodyguards exerted force but did not receive any force, like a punch on cotton.
Up there, it felt so empty.
Just when the two men were about to steady their steps, Peng Fei suddenly dwarfed his body. Taking advantage of the moment when the two men retracted their strength, his left and right fists struck their armpits like lightning, and in an instant, they were separated.
After five or six punches were thrown, the two people didn't even realize what was going on. The severe pain from their ribs had already been transmitted to the nerve center of the brain.
As the saying goes, when you hit someone, you have to hit the soft spot, which refers to the area under the armpit and ribs. If you receive a solid punch there, most people will basically lose their fighting ability. If the force is stronger, the spleen will be damaged, which is also normal.
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Peng Fei used very measured force, not only not breaking their ribs, but also making them unable to stand up in a short period of time.
"Peng Fei, are you okay?"
Zhuang Rui stepped forward and asked softly in Peng Fei's ear. Of course he was not concerned about Peng Fei's safety. With Peng Fei's skills, it would be in vain if he fell on these two people.
Zhuang Rui asked about the two people squatting on the ground. After all, they didn't have any deep grudges. If they really had a fight and a broken spleen, things would be a big deal. Zhuang Rui is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid of trouble.
"It's okay, Brother Zhuang, they can just squat for a few minutes..."
Peng Fei smiled, these two bodyguards should also be from the army, but judging from their skills, it doesn't look like they have been trained. At best, they are just good at martial arts boxing, and they rely on their physical strength to make ends meet after being discharged from the army.
"That's good, let's go, let's go have a meal. Uncle Wang and Uncle De praised the delicious farm food at your home..."
Zhuang Rui clapped his hands and led Qin Xuanbing through Yan Kai and his group as if there was no one around. Although they were all about the same age, in Zhuang Rui's eyes, Young Master Yan was just a spoiled child.
Just as Peng Fei said, the two people slowly stood up after squatting on the ground for two or three minutes. Not only them, but also Yan Kai, who had been kicked by Zhuang Rui, was fine now, but his face
The original arrogant look on his face turned into one of shock, confusion and resentment.
Yan Kai never thought that the two bodyguards he usually boasted about being invincible in the world were no match for others. Others did not take his family background seriously. Now all his reliance was gone.
He is no match for Zhuang Rui in a duel, and his subordinates were knocked down instantly by others. No matter how idiot Yan Kai is, he knows that now is not a good time for revenge. If he keeps making trouble, he can only continue to suffer the losses in front of him.
"Let's go, we can't live here anymore..."
Yan Kai stared at the backs of Zhuang Rui and others with eyes full of resentment, squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, took the consultant and two bodyguards, got into the car, and drove down the mountain.
I didn’t even want a room that I originally booked.
"Don't you two usually say you are good at fighting?"
After the car drove down the mountain, Yan Kai's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. He has never suffered such a disadvantage in his life. You know, no one has touched him since he was a child.
Being kicked by Zhuang Rui in front of so many people, Young Master Yan felt that his fragile heart was devastated, and now he was so depressed that he almost exploded.
"Master Yan, that man is definitely a trainer. Not to mention the two of us, even if the instructor comes, he probably won't be able to defeat him. Maybe he is the bodyguard of Zhongnanhai..."
Their skills are inferior to others, and the two bodyguards have nothing to say. They can only exaggerate Peng Fei's abilities. What would Peng Fei feel like if he knew that he, a man who was forced to retire from the army, was given the title of Zhongnanhai bodyguard?
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"Zhongnanhai bodyguard? Your mother? Why didn't you say that person is the president of the country?"
After Yan Kai heard what the bodyguard said, he went berserk. All his long-suppressed anger burst out. He stretched out his hand and slapped the two useless bodyguards on the head, while slapping his mouth while cursing.
"Young Master Yan, I think you and them should go back first. I can handle the bloodstone matter by myself..."
The chicken blood stone expert interrupted Yan Kai's move. This time he had offended Zhonghai's Uncle De, but with the big tree of the Yan family at his back, he had nothing to fear.
"By the way, Lao Cao, I haven't asked you yet, is that old man named Ma from Zhonghai? Who are they from?"
The furious Yan Kai came to his senses after hearing Lao Cao's words. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. There is nothing he can do against Zhuang Rui and others in this remote place, but it does not mean that he will not be able to cure them in the future.
"The old man is from Zhonghai, and he is an expert in miscellaneous appraisals and ancient porcelain restoration. He is well-known in the circle, and he is also considered a figure in the Zhonghai collection community..."
For Lao Cao, he definitely has to look up to Uncle De's status in the collecting circle, and his words are quite to the point.
"They're just poor people. Okay, Lao Cao, go find a cleaner place to stay. I want to see how they trade chicken blood stones tomorrow?"
Yan Kai has no intention of leaving Yuyan Mountain at all. If I can't beat you today, I will kill you with money tomorrow.
Yan Kai has never been short of money since he was a child. No matter what kind of sports car just came out, he can get it if he wants it. Now all he can think about is how to use money to buy things that Zhuang Rui and others can't buy tomorrow.
Lao Cao also saw what Yan Kai was thinking, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. This living treasure didn't know which muscle was pulled. He insisted on coming to this chicken-blood stone trade fair. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to complete the task this time. He had to find an opportunity.
Just give your boss a call and talk about it.
"Peng Fei, you are good at it. You can actually knock down those two stupid guys by yourself. Have you practiced before?"
Not to mention that Yan Kai and his party left angrily, Zhuang Rui and others were already sitting in the restaurant of this farmhouse, preparing to have dinner. After the delay just now, it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening.
Yang Wei was squeezing Peng Fei's arm curiously. He wanted to see how this ordinary-looking Peng Fei could have such strong explosive power.
"The food is here, Viagra, let's eat your food. Peng Fei, the elder, sells tricks at the old flyover in Beijing. Just like you, Peng Fei can fight 10..."
Zhuang Rui knew that Peng Fei was unwilling to mention the past, and that even though he left the army, he still had to follow certain disciplines, so he gave Peng Fei a random name.
It's just that Peng Fei frowned when he heard it. Eight generations of his ancestors were farmers, but he went to Tianqiao to see the tricks. His boss was really good at talking nonsense.
"Come on, Teacher Ma, this is our home-brewed plum wine. It's not intoxicating. Can you try it?"
After all the dishes were served, Lao Wangtou took a bottle of wine in a mineral water bottle and placed it on the table.
Jiangsu and Zhejiang are rich in plums. Basically, people who grow plums at home will make some by themselves, but that was only in April and May. The plum wine that Lao Wangtou brought out was left over from last year.
"Uncle Wang, I'm sorry for what happened today. We also rented the room they left. By the way, the price is 200..."
Zhuang Rui was a little embarrassed to have a fight at someone else's house. When he saw Lao Wangtou coming over, he quickly stood up and apologized to him.
"No, no, it depends on what you said, little brother. 120 is 120, including food and accommodation. If that kid still wanted to cause trouble just now, I will shoot him out with a shotgun..."
Lao Wangtou waved his hand repeatedly and pointed to a shotgun hanging behind the door, indicating that he was not talking too much.
"Haha, brother Wang, you can still go up the mountain to hunt, which will be a blessing for us..."
Uncle De pointed to the dishes on the table with a smile and said to Zhuang Rui and others: "These are all farm dishes. This local chicken pot, wild boar, hare meat, farm potato cakes, and bamboo shoot stew are all eaten outside.
The ones that are not available are all taken by Mr. Wang himself from the mountain. Come on, let’s have a taste..."
This man was getting older, and he was most afraid of others saying he was useless. Uncle De's words really touched the heart of Old Wangtou, which made him smile with joy.
There are not as many rules in the farmhouse as there are in the city. Old Wangtou yelled at the old woman and insisted on adding a few more dishes, and he sat down and drank with Uncle De.
After drinking for three rounds, Uncle De asked seemingly casually: "Brother Wang, you went up the mountain last year, but did you find any good materials?"
