Super Special Forces King

Chapter 254

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Zhuo Zhaoyun's expression froze on her face, and she never thought that her grandfather, who loved her the most since childhood, would actually expel herself from Zhuo's house.

"Grandpa...me!"

"You don't need to say any more!" Grandpa Zhuo waved to interrupt Zhuo Zhaoyun, then turned to Grandpa Zhai and said, "I am sorry for the Zhai family at this time today. I don't care about the next thing." Greet the Zhuo family's relatives and walk towards the house.

Both Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother looked up at Zhuo Zhaoyun in mourning.

Zhang Feng took Zhuo Zhaoyun's delicate shoulders, let her lean in his arms, and whispered, "It's okay, you still have me."

When things were so troubled, the guests were all aware of the current affairs, retiring, and the crowd hurriedly left.

Elder Zhai stared at Zhang Feng coldly, and said, "As the old saying goes, real people don't show their faces, shouldn't I also see who you are now?"

Zhang Feng shook his head slightly and said, "No need! Boy, I am an unknown bastard. I am afraid that showing my face will only make Old Zhai hate even more. It is completely unnecessary."

"Really? I'm really curious! Zhaoyun, let's go, there is nothing wrong with you here!" Elder Zhai raised his crutches and pointed at Zhang Feng, "As for you? Whether you can leave depends on whether you have that. I can stand it!"

When Zhang Feng's ears moved slightly, he heard a sudden sound of rapid footsteps, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Grandpa Zhai, what do you want to do? This is our Zhuo family, you can't mess around." Zhuo Zhaoyun said with surprise.

"Oh? It seems that Zhaoyun, you have been expelled from the Zhuo family. Even if you don't have any right to tell me, your grandfather, the head of the Zhuo family, has acquiesced to my behavior. Humph! What if you don't do anything today Everyone would think that our Zhai family is easy to bully!" Old Zhai looked frosty.

The sneer on Zhang Feng's face became more intense, he straightened the brim of his head, and smiled: "I want to see today, how can you old, weak, sick and disabled keep me behind! Zhaoyun, let's go!"

Holding Zhuo Zhaoyun's palm, she turned around and slowly prepared to leave!

"Do you dare to insult my grandfather!" Zhai Qiang yelled, and rushed in three steps and two steps, hitting Zhang Feng's head with a punch.

The ears moved slightly, and the faint sound from the fist wind fell into Zhang Feng's ear clearly. Although he did not look back, he could accurately predict the trajectory and point of the fist swing.

Just as his fist was about to fall on the back of Zhang Feng's head, Zhang Feng moved. He suddenly turned and tilted his head and flashed his fist, his arm was suddenly raised to clasp Zhai Qiang's neck fiercely.

"Uh." Zhai Qiang only felt that his neck was caught by an iron gate, and he couldn't breathe at all.

A face suddenly turned purple and blue, and the blue veins on his neck bulged.

As Zhang Feng raised his arm, Zhai Qiang was surprised to find that his feet could no longer reach the ground, and he was actually hung in the air.

The kicking with twitching legs did no harm to Zhang Feng at all.

His eyes kept turning white, but the boss with an open mouth could not breathe the air.

"Put down my grandson!" Elder Zhai roared with an iron face.

"Huh! I said you want to keep me behind? What a joke!" With a cold snort, Zhai Qiang's body flew out like a torn sack.

With a bang on the ground, he wiped the lawn for a distance of four or five meters.

He curled up on the ground and coughed desperately, as if he was about to cough half of his internal organs, tears streaming out.

At this moment, the guards of the Zhai family staying outside also rushed over. The leader was an old man in a long gown with an old face and gray hair tied to the hairpin.

This ancient costume caught Zhang Feng's attention, and frowned slightly at the old man.

The old man’s walking posture is also very weird, with only his toes touching the ground, he does not walk fast, and the distance he walks is very large.

He never looked at Zhang Feng from start to finish, walked to the side of Old Man Zhai, leaned slightly behind him and stood behind him, his eyes half-squinted, his expression calm.

Seven or eight guards surrounded Zhang Feng and Zhuo Zhaoyun in an encircled posture. They were aggressive and eager to try.

"Master Zhai, is this how you want to keep me?" Zhang Feng asked sarcastically.

"I will not kill you, as long as you leave one leg and one hand, I will let you go!"

Hearing his words, the sarcasm at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth became more intense. Wanting to leave one hand and one leg of one's own, obviously the method is extremely vicious, but it seems like a gift, which is really disgusting.

"Okay, I want to see how you leave my hands and feet." Zhang Feng took Zhuo Zhaoyun behind him.

Zhuo Zhaoyun even clutched Zhang Feng's clothes tightly, and whispered: "Or...or we call the police."

"Hey, don't worry, you forgot what I did." Zhang Feng said comfortingly.

Zhai Qiang also eased up, got up from the ground and stood beside his grandfather, staring at Zhang Feng fiercely, and roared: "Zhang Feng, I want to interrupt your hands and feet and get on me!"

The guards surrounding Zhang Feng heard the order and rushed directly.

The moment he spoke, Zhang Feng also moved.

The guard who rushed to the front just shook his fist when he felt a strong wind on his face. The next moment it flew out like a broken kite. In the mid-air, the teeth mixed with blood spewed out of the mouth, flying out three meters and hitting the ground.

Following Zhang Feng's move, the drowsy old man slowly opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Feng closely.

Like a tiger out of the cage and into the flock, that is, just a few breaths, seven or eight guards have all fallen to the ground in a coma.

This is still Zhang Feng converging his strength, otherwise it would not be a coma, but a death.

Elder Zhai's face was even more ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said, "Uncle Zhong, please do it."

The old man nodded and said, "This is the last time. By then, I will pay off what I owe you to the Zhai family. Have you thought about it?"

"Yeah!" Elder Zhai nodded firmly.

As the old man walked in slowly, Zhang Feng's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and he whispered: "Zhaoyun, stand back!"

Zhuo Zhaoyun knew that staying beside Zhang Feng at this time would only make him bound, and obediently turned and ran four or five meters away and stood aside nervously looking at Zhang Feng.

The old man called Uncle Zhong walked to a distance of five meters in front of Zhang Feng and stopped.

"Hu" Zhang Feng took a long sigh, raised his head slightly, and looked at the old man standing in front of him with his eyes attached to the brim of the peaked cap.