Nan Feng's mouth bit on the sole of Su Chen's shoes and ate the gray mouth. Su Chen's mouth twitched for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Nan, how about it? Are my shoes delicious? Do I want me to feed you another taste of my other shoes?"

"I'm your uncle, dare to ruin my good things? I'm looking for death! Spit!" Nan Feng spat a mouthful of muddy saliva on the ground. Looking at the few bodyguards who were still stunned here, he couldn't help but get furious and cursed, "You are crazy, haven't you seen Labor and Capital be humiliated like this? Beat him!"

Madan, why did I find such a group of idiot bodyguards? Do you have to wait until I am beaten to death before taking action?

"Yes, yes!" Four tower-like bodyguards answered quickly beside Nanfeng, and their bodies were about to rush forward.

Jiang Xueqing and Lin Sitong looked at the strong men in front of them and frowned, "Sitong, can your boyfriend be okay?"

Before Lin Sitong could speak, Su Chen quickly waved to Nanfeng and said, "Mr. Nan, stop and stop! Today is Miss Xueqing's birthday party. Isn't it appropriate for us to have such a big fight? I think it's better not to fight. Anyway, you haven't eaten much mud, just rinse your mouth."

"..." Nan Feng's nose was so angry that he was crooked. Damn, is this a matter of eating? I was kicked like this by Su Chen today. If I don't regain my face, how can Nan Feng stay in Minghai in the future?

However, Su Chen did not dare to take action, and Nan Feng became even more arrogant. "Hmph, what about Xue Qing's birthday party? I want to not fight, it's simple... Come here, kneel down and lick me up so much that I just spit out. Today's matter is over." Nan Feng put his hand proudly on his waist. In Minghai City, there were not many people who dared to challenge him.

The more Nan Feng said, the more he became less and less sensible. Lin Sitong clenched her fists, "Nan Feng, don't go too far. Su Chen is my boyfriend. If you do anything about Su Chen, I will never finish it!"

In fact, Lin Sitong doesn’t know how strong Su Chen is, and whether he can beat Nanfeng’s people. If Su Chen is injured here, it will be difficult to explain to his sister when he goes back.

"Haha, your boyfriend? Lin Sitong, in the whole city of Minghai, who doesn't know that you are the woman I, Nanfeng, like this? If you want to be your boyfriend, it depends on whether he has the ability..." Nanfeng was still clamoring.

Bang!

Everyone was watching the show, but suddenly heard a crisp sound. Su Chen's figure rushed over at some point and slapped Nan Feng in the face, "Beep-beep, where did so much nonsense come from?"

Nan Feng's body was slapped by Su Chen and turned 360 degrees on the spot. Several teeth in his mouth broke and flew out with a trace of blood.

Nan Feng staggered and stabilized his figure, covering his face with one hand, and pointing at Su Chen with the other, "You...you...I..." Nan Feng was so angry that he was about to get angry, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his inner anger.

Damn, it’s okay to be kicked! Now I’m still slapped in front of my bodyguard? I can’t bear it anymore, really can’t bear it anymore!

This time, the four bodyguards from Nanfeng didn't need to greet him. They waved their fists one by one, and rushed towards Su Chen collectively with the whistling wind.

After the guests around understood what was going on, their eyes almost fell out.

"Damn it, crazy, crazy!"

"Is this kid too terrible? He actually beat Young Master Nan!"

"Oh, it may be a death if you do it! The bodyguards in Nanfeng heard that they were invited back from a high price abroad!"

...

The guests around were still sighing, while Su Chen's figure was as fast as lightning. He rushed to the middle of the four bodyguards and punched and kicked. In less than thirty seconds, the four tower-like bodyguards lay on the ground like mud, wailing, some dislocated their arms, some had their legs bent and broken...all of them lost their combat power.

Nan Feng thought he was dazzled, so he reached out and rubbed his eyes. He looked at him again, confirming that his bodyguards had been knocked down. His bodyguards couldn't help but take two steps back, and his heart was even more shaking, "Boy, you're ruthless... aren't you very good at fighting? Humph, you have to know that this is Minghai, and you're on the territory of labor and capital, you're waiting!"

Nan Feng quickly took out the phone and dialed a number, "Third Master, I am Nan Feng, yes... I'm right in your dream club. I'm here to attend Xue Qing's birthday party, but I was humiliated by a brainless man. I immediately took your person out and drove this bastard out...Okay, I'm done and invite you to drink!"

When Lin Sitong and Jiang Xueqing heard Nan Feng call, their faces looked a little bad.

"Brother Su, it's a bit troublesome now. This dream club is managed by the Third Master Minghai, the subordinate of Wang Manzi. If he comes forward to drive people out, it will be a little difficult to deal with..." Jiang Xueqing showed a hint of helplessness on her face. Although she is the lady of the three hidden families of Minghai, she does not have any real power.

Nan Feng, opposite, was a little afraid when he heard Jiang Xueqing, and couldn't help but shake his big legs with pride, "Hmph, boy, you know you're scared! I'll tell you, when the third master comes, see that the labor and capital will not break your legs, challenge me? Don't urinate and look in the mirror!"

Su Chen just shook his head lightly and asked Jiang Xueqing, "Is the Third Master Minghai you are talking about Zhang San under Wang Mazi?"

Just in the afternoon, Su Chen had just fought with Zhang San. Su Chen wanted to see how Zhang San drove him out later?

Jiang Xueqing nodded and said, "Yes, the third master is known as the four fierce men under Wang Mazi, but it is difficult to deal with. Otherwise, Brother Su, you..." Jiang Xueqing originally meant to ask Su Chen to avoid the limelight a little, but it was not easy to speak up later.

"Mr. Nan, who is causing trouble in my third master's place? Get out!" Before Jiang Xueqing finished speaking, Zhang San, with more than a dozen bodyguards, quickly rushed into the hall from the door on the side of the hall.

Seeing Zhang San appear, Nan Feng's smile became even more proud, "Third Master, it's him, just with the boy... It seems that he is called Su Chen, and he dares to steal my girlfriend. I really don't know that the world is high..."

Nan Feng only cared about his pleasure in venting, but he didn't see Zhang San's body stiffening in place, staring at Su Chen's back with his eyes curled up, his face turned pale and even turned pale.

Su Chen?

Could it be that Su Chen who just met in the afternoon again? It’s not such a coincidence, right?

Zhang San swallowed a little uncertainly, and turned his head to see Su Chen's face clearly. Su Chen smiled and turned to Zhang San and said, "Third Master, we have met again. It's really fate!"

"Ah, Mr. Su, it's you, it's you... Damn, someone... tie up Nanfeng and throw it out!" Zhang San immediately gave an order to his opponent without hesitation.

Nan Feng looked confused and stared at the boss, "San Master, what are you doing? Zhang San... Are you crazy... Labor and capital asked you to help me deal with Su Chen..."
Chapter completed!