Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 55
Qin Feng had already drank more than a dozen bottles of red wine during this time, and they were all top-quality Remy Martin and XO, all of which were given away by the bar for free.

The owner of the bar rushed over after hearing the news. Hearing what his subordinates said, he immediately ordered Qin Feng to be worshiped as a living ancestor.

He can't afford to offend anyone who dares to challenge Shen Hu.

Qin Feng put down the wine glass in his hand, and smiled at Shen Hu, "Master Hu, you are finally here!"

With this tone, those who didn't know thought it was an old friend meeting.

The two bodyguards behind Shen Hu had fleshy faces, their heads were shaved, and their right hands were still wrapped in clothes. It was obvious that there was something in them, and they were not good-for-nothings.

They heard that Shen Hu had blown Qin Feng up to the sky just now, so they followed over to have a look in disbelief.

It turns out that Qin Feng is really unusual, at least facing this situation, there is no panic on his face.

Shen Hu suffocated for no reason, "You son of a bitch, if you continue to sneer, I will kill you if you go out!"

If Qin Feng was irritable and cursed, he would not be so nervous.On the contrary, the calmer Qin Feng became, the flustered he became.

At this time, almost all the shops on the street are closed.

After Qin Feng went out, he looked around.

Shen Hu's back was dark and dense, there were hundreds of people, all of them were punks in black short sleeves and jeans.

They tilted their heads one by one, frowned, and looked at Qin Feng with an angry face.

Whether Shen Hu wins or loses today, he loses face.It is also the first time in the Tao that hundreds of people deal with one person.

Under the dim street lights, Qin Feng faced them alone.

All the men and women in the bar were watching at the door, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Li Feifei and Bai Xiaoxi were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

From childhood to adulthood, although the two of them have seen boys fight, they have never seen hundreds of people beat up one person.

Shen Hu's expression froze, and he yelled at Qin Feng, "Grandson, if you give in to me and kowtow to Lao Tzu, then let's forget about today's business!"

At this moment, he was suddenly frightened.I was afraid that I would not be able to control the scene later, and really killed Qin Feng.

Hacking, slashing, and killing are common on the road, but usually no one is killed.

After all, they are all asking for money, and no one wants to take things to the sky.

At the last moment, he didn't want to lose face, and took the initiative to give Qin Feng a step down.

Qin Feng still had a calm appearance, and smiled slightly, "There was someone who talked to me like that just now, but he has already been lying in the hospital!"

Shen Hu gritted his teeth and hissed, "Damn it, you're looking for death!"

He waved his hand behind him, and hundreds of punks raised their clubs, roaring, and besieged Qin Feng.

The quiet street suddenly boiled up, and the crowd of onlookers, regardless of gender, felt their legs go weak when they saw this place.

In the face of so many crowds, Superman is not afraid.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes, smiled coldly, and stood there without moving.

He didn't make any defensive gestures. After the first gangster smashed up with a stick, his fist followed suit.

咯吧
The face is broken!
Before the little gangster's stick fell, his face was dented, and his teeth were all smashed into his stomach.

The second rogue rushed in.

"Come on"

Broken ribs!
The third hooligan rushed.

"Come on"

Broken wrist!
The fourth hooligan rushed.

"Come on"

Broken thigh!
Qin Feng retracted his fist and rushed out with one punch, like walking in a courtyard, he kept throwing his fists out at the hooligans who shouted and shouted, and shouted at the same time, "If you don't learn well when you are young, you will be a hooligan if you are young!" This fate!"

There were wailing sounds on the street, and punks rolled on the ground one by one, suffering like killing pigs.

After the dozen or so punks in front fell to the ground, the punks in the back took two steps back in fright.

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, "Damn, fight!"

"Hack him!"

"Grass mud horse!"

"..."

After a while of yelling and cursing, the punks circled around to both sides, surrounding Qin Feng in the middle.

The light of the knife flickered, and the cudgel clanged.

The crowd of onlookers could no longer see Qin Feng at this moment.

The two seas of people merged, leaving only one vortex.

Qin Feng's fists were still hitting unhurriedly, obviously without any force, but every time he punched, a little gangster rolled on the ground.

But the little gangster couldn't do anything about it. He clearly grabbed the stick and smashed it down at him, but he couldn't move him a bit.

"happy!"

Qin Feng laughed out loud, stretching his muscles and bones extremely.

No one noticed that there was a thin layer of mist wrapped around his body.

This layer of mist is true energy, a trace of gas is denser than a steel wire, let alone a knife or stick, even a cannonball can't break it.

After a while, more than 20 punks rolled on the ground and howled.

On the ground, a piece of blood flowed.

Either the bridge of the nose of the punk was broken, or the ribs, wrist bones, and leg bones were broken.

These few places can't hurt the internal organs, at most, the bones are broken, and there is no danger to life.

Lying down on the ground, howling, the remaining gangsters looked at Qin Feng and took a few steps back, all of them too frightened to step forward.

I don't know which punk threw away the stick and ran away, and the other punks followed suit.

On the street, only Shen Hu and two bald men were left.

Qin Feng stepped forward on the punks' bodies, not saving any face for them.

This kick is to tell them that if they don't follow the right path, sooner or later they will be beaten until they cannot get up.

Shen Hu and the two bald men swallowed, took two steps back, and hissed, "Bastard, stop for me!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Master Tiger, did you enjoy playing today?"

Shen Hu was so depressed that he was about to cry, and he said a little madly, "I'm so happy with your mother, if you take a step forward, I'll shoot you!"

Together with two bald men, he took out weapons, a pistol and two short-barreled shotguns.

The crowd of onlookers finally recovered from the shock, and now their hormones were agitated again.

Li Feifei and Bai Xiaoxi were frightened and shouted again and again, "Brother Qin, they have guns, be careful!"

Qin Feng nodded and smiled at the two of them, then stepped forward to Shen Hu, and said calmly, "Master Hu, you have done so many bad things, it's time to get into the bureau and reform yourself!"

The two bald-headed men were just like Shen Hu, their heads were almost crazy and they said, "Grass mud horse, I also killed people before, you think I am a softie!"

The two of them clicked and pulled the trigger, and two flames came out from the muzzle of the gun, and "bang, bang" hit Qin Feng's body.

The bullets of double-barreled shotguns are different from those of pistols. The shells of this kind of bullets are filled with small steel balls, and they are shot in one piece.

Two shots were fired, and thirty steel balls hit Qin Feng's body.

This power, at such a short distance, is enough to penetrate a wild boar.

The onlookers cried out in fright for a moment, but they didn't expect the two bald men to shoot.

But Qin Feng's body didn't move at all, and he still stood there smiling.

There was a rattling sound on the ground, and small steel balls splashed down from his body.

This kind of crazy, cool and shocking feeling is even more jaw-dropping than American blockbusters.

　Ask for a reward, please recommend, sister fans, let's cheer for Qin Feng together!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)