At seven o'clock in the evening, Xu Feng went to work as usual. Qingqing had already paid Xu Feng his first month's salary, which was more than 10,000 yuan. Xu Feng did not expect that his bonus would be so large. He thought it was Qingqing's intention to be biased, but it looked like
When I saw the accurate description on my pay stub, it became clear how diligent I had been this month.
Xu Feng used to hang out in nightclubs in China and also worked as a bartender, but his attitude was extremely non-serious. This was partly related to his negative mentality due to being born with a terminal illness.
"Xu Feng, it seems that you should be the one to treat tonight's supper!"
Qingqing smiled.
"You can eat whatever you want!"
Xu Feng did not refuse. Qingqing was the general manager, so it was normal to treat her to a late-night snack.
Qingqing’s eyebrows were wide open with a smile on her face, a look of happiness on her face: “Then you should be busy first, and I’ll tell you where to eat when you get off work!”
"no problem!"
Xu Feng nodded.
The bar was very busy tonight. Many men and women were dancing passionately on the dance floor. With the "explosion" of metal music, they were already very high. From Xu Feng's perspective, he could even see a few men.
Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity to display his sneaky skills, a pair of big hands carelessly touched the body of the woman next to him. With his drunkenness, no one would worry about getting into trouble.
"Beauty, I saw you here last night. Do you drink to drown your sorrows like this every night?"
"Why not? I just lost my love!"
"Hey, me too, we are really destined. Do you want me to take you out tonight?"
"You are really direct, but I was just trying to forget about that bastard. I took advantage of you!"
On the dance floor, such hook-up conversations often occur. Xu Feng has an amazing ear and can hear clearly. It is normal for this kind of thing to happen in a bar. He just thinks it is a bit funny and does not pay too much attention to it.
Fortunately, in the past few days since Xu Feng came here, except for Feng Dequan who sent people to deliberately cause trouble, the bar has been very peaceful and there has not been any trouble, which surprised Xu Feng. You must know that when he used to hang out in other nightclubs,
Fights were very common, so he often had scars on his body at that time. However, Xiao Lin Xihui helped him heal the wounds without asking a word.
Outside the bar, seven men in black entered the bar like shadows. Their faces were covered with white cloths and their eyes were green, like ghosts in the night.
Many people in the bar were attracted by their costumes, and some even patted them curiously: "Hey, buddy, where did you buy this costume? Today is not Halloween!"
"￥%#@!"
The man in black stared, and spoke words that this man was destined not to understand.
Then, what surprised the people around him was that he fell to the ground like that, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
Of course, this is just a corner of the bar, and no one will pay attention to a man lying on the ground in the corner. After all, there are not many drunk people in the bar.
"These are foreigners, Vietnamese monkeys, I understand!"
"It's so fierce, we'd better move aside!"
Several people on the dance floor cleverly avoided the seven men in black.
The goal of the seven of them was very clear, and they looked directly at Xu Feng, who was bartending. The latter had already felt the murderous aura released by the seven of them when they entered the bar.
"Qingqing, I might have something to do tonight, so I'll get off work early!"
"Ah? Didn't we agree to have a midnight snack together?"
"Let's meet again if we have a chance. I'm in a hurry!"
Xu Feng mixed the last cocktail and left the bar directly.
He didn't go far, because the seven men in black would never let Xu Feng go far.
There was a large basketball court not far from the bar. It was already past ten o'clock, and there were only a group of high school students playing basketball.
Seven men in black followed Xu Feng, and one of them said in very non-standard Chinese: "We Vietnamese follow rules and will not do anything in your Chinese public places. Xu Feng, you let our Tianying Gang
The arms deal went wrong, and you killed one of our gang leaders. Do you know that you not only angered the gang leader of our Sky Eagle Gang, but also that the entire underground forces in Vietnam are determined to eradicate you!"
Those high school students who were playing basketball also saw seven men in black. They didn't even dare to pick up the basketball and ran directly in one direction. They were afraid that these seven people were some kind of dark force elements and would be killed if they were caught.
Trouble.
"Really? Don't think that I don't know what the underground forces in Vietnam are doing. If you just use these arms to check and balance each other, I won't pay attention to it, but you help the government deal with my overseas fishermen, hum.
, using our Chinese firearms to hit our fishing boats, I absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of thing!"
Xu Feng also shouted when he saw those children leaving.
The faces of the seven people changed obviously. They didn't expect that Xu Feng actually knew all this. You must know that even the Chinese government may not know these inside stories.
"Since you are a sensible person, it seems that you will still wreak havoc on our arms smuggling business in the future. You must die today!"
"You must die. To the Chinese people, I may still have a little kindness. To you dogs, I will make you regret appearing in front of me!"
The seven Vietnamese killers are all cultivators, similar to the cultivators of China. Their eyes shine with light, and their respective swords are revealed in their hands.
"Is this going to be a filming of "Seven Swordsmen"? It's really a good POSS!"
Xu Feng smiled, even if he faced seven famous Vietnamese cultivators, he was not afraid at all.
"court death!"
The seven people did not hesitate at all, and thrust their swords at Xu Feng. The swords were sharp, but of course they were only for ordinary cultivators.
For Xu Feng, this sword move has too many flaws.
Although Xu Feng seemed to be forced back by them, his expression was extremely relaxed, like a martial arts master, dodging the sword moves of the seven people with his hands behind his back.
"You monkeys are good at playing swordsmanship, but there are too many tricks, and they are almost useless!"
The moment he finished saying the word 'use', Xu Feng's eyes changed and he suddenly punched out his right fist, directly hitting a cultivator in the chest.
The man was knocked out by Xu Feng.
The other six people looked at each other, all knowing how powerful the man in front of them was, but at this juncture, it was impossible for them to retreat. Only by killing Xu Feng in a battle could the reputation of the Sky Eagle Gang be restored.
"Aren't you ready to run?"
Xu Feng raised both palms, and the two cultivators were knocked away again. The other five finally stopped, their eyes full of fear, and they all regretted coming to Huaxia Kingdom and dealing with Xu Feng.
"You, who are you? How can you have such a powerful power?"
"You came to deal with me without even investigating who I am? I really admire your courage!"
Xu Feng smiled: "It seems that I have been hunted down by you Vietnamese cultivators before, but they regretted coming to China just like you do now!"
"You, are you that one?"
"The legendary figure in the Eastern cultivation world seems to be also named Xu Feng, the king who killed even the Pope!"
Their bodies were trembling, and they were all guessing that Xu Feng was obviously highly regarded in the Vietnamese cultivator community. At least, he made the Eastern cultivator community surpass the Western Holy See.
Xu Feng did not answer. He said in a calm tone: "When you go back, tell your gang leader to stop doing things that endanger the Huaxia Kingdom, otherwise, he will suffer retribution!"
"Yes, King, have you really decided to let us go?"
They said worriedly, fearing that Xu Feng would kill them.
"Do you like to crush ants under your feet? Get out of here, you are causing so much panic just by walking on the road dressed like this!"
"Yes, yes, yes, king, we are leaving China right now. I promise that I will never harm any Chinese citizen in my lifetime!"
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When the seven people saw Xu Feng's disappearing back, they all took a deep breath. They knew that the plan to kill Xu Feng had been shattered, and being able to survive was considered a gift from God. They did not dare to ask for too much.
At this time, a car was driving from a distance, and its headlights shone directly on the faces of the seven people.
A man and a woman got out of the car. The woman was as beautiful as a fairy, but the man was also mature and handsome. The seven Vietnamese cultivators were confused, but after the battle with Xu Feng just now, they did not dare to underestimate anyone.
When people came, one of them said: "Who are you? Are you here specifically to see us?"
"The Chinese spoken by the Vietnamese sounds really harsh. I'm here just to ask you a few things!"
"Ask us something? Why? Chinese people, do you know who we are?"
"A cultivator from the Sky Eagle Gang, but he was beaten so hard by us Chinese people that he no longer even recognizes his own mother!"
The man smiled.
"You, are you actually following us?"
The Vietnamese cultivator was obviously angry.
"Your outfits are so unique, it's hard not to be attractive. Let alone us, I'm afraid someone from the Yannan City Police Station has been following you for a long time!"
"So what, we are leaving here anyway. We have done nothing illegal here, and they can't do anything to us!"
"Dongcheng, we are still in a hurry!"
The woman said lightly: "I just want to know what that man said to you just now!"
The seven people exchanged glances, and they all felt that the man and woman in front of them did not seem to be ordinary citizens of China. It was better to do less than to do more. They wanted to leave this ghost place anyway.
One of them said: "He asked us not to harm the fishermen of China and let us take care of ourselves."
"What else?"
Women don't seem to care about this.
"No, he thinks there is no point in killing us. After all, he is the former king of the Eastern cultivation world, and we are willing to be looked down upon by him!"
One person said.
"The former king of Eastern cultivation world? What do you mean!"
"The man who killed the Pope is regarded as a devil by all Western cultivation forces!"