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Chapter six hundred and sixty first nothing happened

In the spacious position, the girl in black professional suit can take a breath, but the nervous man beside her made her feel a little disgusted.

The other party forced her to come over and said nervous words. Just like everyone's first glance at Du Feng, the girl also thought that this guy seemed to be sick.

"I tell you, I don't know you! Don't get close to me." The girl glared at him, looked down at the redness and swollenness on her white arms, frowned and said again: "You stay away from me! Hum!"

Du Feng stood farther away, shook his head helplessly, and a chuckled on the corner of his mouth, thinking that saving someone was a relief, there was no need to talk more nonsense to her.

Several pairs of resentful eyes in the car stayed on Du Feng. Perhaps Du Feng's tough muscles made them a little timid, but no matter how tough a person is, he is just a mortal fetus and will definitely not withstand the stabbing of the sharp blade.

Du Feng ruined their good deeds, and he wanted to interrupt further movements, otherwise the savage hand would have already touched it.

Du Feng turned his head and looked at the person, and once again looked at the scenery outside the car.

His eyes were absolutely provocative in the eyes of that guy. Du Feng had definitely seen the dirty behavior of that guy just now and saved the girl.

He waved to his companion behind him, meaning to get off with this guy.

The long bus road finally stopped at the stop sign where Du Feng got off the bus. Du Feng was about to get off, but unexpectedly the girl got off the bus before him.

Du Feng gradually got out of the car as the crowd gradually got out. He thought that what happened just now needed an explanation, so he followed the girl and ran over.

"Don't you know that you were attacked by someone just now? You're so careless!" Du Feng followed and reminded with kindness.

"Is that so? How is that possible!" The girl turned her head and looked at him, her face turned slightly red, as if she was really feeling it. How could she not feel when she rubbed her butt with one hand? But she knew very well and was helpless. Unless the other party really had any further intentions, she didn't know whether she should shout.

A weak woman could not fight against these evil people anyway, and there was no other way except for tolerance.

Compared to the people who attacked her, the girl also had little likes Du Feng who followed her.

Looking at his hair dressed and like a bird's nest, he must be an abnormal guy. Walking with him was a loss of value. She didn't want her colleagues to see that she was walking with a lunatic.

The pace is speeding up, and the girl doesn't want to say anything more to Du Feng.

Du Feng smiled slightly and followed closely again: "It would be fine if you don't say thank you! It wouldn't be like hiding from the plague god, right? I have no grudges and grudges with you!"

"Can you stay away from me?" the girl snorted in disgust.

At this moment, a rapid running sound came from behind, and three young men rushed straight towards the two of them.

The girl was rushing to the road while taking a look at the location where Du Feng was originally following, but unexpectedly, she turned her head and saw that his shadow disappeared.

What I followed was just now, why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

Out of doubt, the girl stopped and looked back. Wherever her eyes looked, she was immediately scared and sweated.

The man with messy hair was being pulled and pulled by three social guys, and the other party even punched and kicked.

"He's it! You like meddling nosy, do you?" The man who was stingy in the stingy man kicked Du Feng's chest first.

Du Feng was kicked over and was about to get up, but the other two immediately followed him and fucked.

People passing by were watching, and watching the fun was a big fun, especially the scenes of fighting, which were attractive enough.

A man who seemed to be mentally abnormal was surrounded by three people and punched and kicked. He did not move any other than reaching out to protect his face, nor even trying to get up and run away.

Some people are pitiful and some are chuckling. Although the lunatics are pitiful, those three people are hateful, but everything will have a reason. I guess it was the lunatic who annoyed them, otherwise they would not have been beaten up.

"Damn it! He didn't even say a word!" The three men were arrogant and could not use the knife in front of so many people, but now they had the upper hand. A beating was a lesson for this nosy guy.

"Look at how much you meddled with him! You dare to meddle in my business, what a fuck! It made me angry early in the morning!" The man called on his two companions to continue punching and kicking, and kicked Du Feng in the face indiscriminately.

Du Feng's face was very tightly protected. He was well versed in defense. These three guys alone would never hit him in the face.

The girl in black professional suit stared at the inhumane scene and gradually realized that perhaps these three people were the evil people who had just said to her. Their intentions were destroyed by the psychopath, so she now launched crazy revenge.

The girl forgot to rush to the road, and her little face turned pale under the vicious fists and feet. Because of her timidity, even if she felt guilty, she would never dare to go forward and fight.

The man kicked Du Feng over again: "I will beat you once when I see you in the future! Damn it!"

He waved to his two companions: "Let's go!"

More and more people are watching, and maybe someone will call the police, but no one is willing to face the police.

Three young people from society left, leaving only Du Feng who was curled up to the terrible sight of him on the ground.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, the show ended, all those who should take pictures had been taken, and all those who should be recorded had been recorded. In this information age, this small storm will soon be seen.

The girl walked over slowly, and Du Feng also climbed up with his hands.

"Are you okay?" The girl couldn't help but feel guilty. It was her own reason that she was beaten up and she could not refuse the blame.

"What's the matter? As long as you haven't been slapped in the face, it's fine." Du Feng stood up and patted the dust on his body, and smiled slightly.

"I'm still saying it's okay? Look at your arms, it's bleeding a lot!" The girl said tremblingly, and couldn't help but dizzy when she saw the bright red blood.

"It doesn't matter! I hope you try to pay attention to these things in the future. There are too many villains, so you, a little girl, will definitely not be able to deal with it. I think you should be a white-collar worker in a certain company, so there should be no problem with taking a taxi." The dust on your body could no longer be taken care of. Du Feng took a few shots and stopped caring.

"Okay! My brother has always driven me to work, but now they are getting married and having children, so how can I care about me anymore!" The girl shook her head gently, gritted her teeth and said, "I should say sorry!"

"You should say thank you!" Du Feng smiled.

The girl was amused by him and smiled with a pursed lips: "Thank you!"

His eyes stagnated in multiple bruises on his body, and the girl's face was once again full of self-blame: "I'll take you to the hospital!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and saw that it meant he wanted to call the leader for leave.

"No need! It's no big deal. I'm a thick skin, and it's no big deal if I get beaten a few times. It's time to go to work, I'm leaving!" Du Feng smiled again and walked towards the distance.

The girl shook her head gently, put away her cell phone, and walked in the direction she should go.

I had already walked before getting off the bus and went to Dianya Company. It took about twenty minutes to walk, but it was walking with Yang Junhao, and Du Feng's speed alone would be more than twice as fast as possible.

While walking, he pinched the bruises on his arms. Du Feng couldn't help but frowned in pain.

He decided to be a normal office worker. He should have forgotten the so-called fist skills and was beaten just now, and he had no intention of fighting back.

Shaking his head secretly, Du Feng accelerated his pace again.

After walking almost halfway, a car floated over the road as if flying, but soon braked in the front, calmed down, and immediately turned the front of the car and turned back.

It was Yang Junhao's car. He didn't notice Du Feng walking just now, but he felt that the guy's back was somewhat similar to Du Feng. After the car drove over, he looked carefully from the rearview mirror and it was Du Feng.

"Uncle Feng!" Yang Junhao drove to Du Feng and shouted softly, while a big question mark was hanging on his face.

Du Feng smiled slightly, opened the rear seat door and entered the car.

"What's the situation? Why are you so embarrassed?" Yang Junhao was puzzled and looked at Du Feng's whole body carefully. Except for his clean face, there was no clean area.

The bruises on the arms were already broken and bleeding in some areas, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"I just did a good job and beat a few little trash!" Du Feng smiled at him and replied.

"What good thing to do? A hero saves the beauty?" Yang Junhao was so surprised that he even fell off his chin.

"Very right! Drive!" Du Feng raised his hand and continued, "The girl was very good just now, and I couldn't help but give her a helping hand. It's certain that she was hit and retaliated."

Yang Junhao drove the car and the car walked slowly: "But where is your car? Where is that Aston Martin?"

"I didn't drive! I didn't have the habit of driving to work. I haven't earned a penny yet. Driving to work is a slap myself in the face." Du Feng returned to normal and didn't care about the pain.

"You! The company has a medical room, and I will take you to see it later. Uncle Feng, do you still remember what the person who attacked you looked like?" Yang Junhao was so angry that someone dared to attack Du Feng in S City. Yang Junhao would definitely be angry as a tiger sitting on the ground.

Yang Junhao has become accustomed to Du Feng's failure to fight back. Du Feng has said before that Yang Junhao has nothing to say about this.

Not to mention a few small garbage, even a dozen are just the dishes in his hands. If he wants to, it is as easy to clean up those people as if he cut melons and vegetables.

"I don't remember! What do you want? Come back? No need!" Du Feng smiled slightly: "Junhao, I know you have friends in the world, but I don't want you to have any relationship with these people anymore. Do your own business well and put the company on track is the most important thing."

Yang Junhao nodded, drove the car into the company gate, and parked at his own parking position in the courtyard.

"Uncle Feng, go to the infirmary with me! I want to have a good talk with you later." Yang Junhao opened the rear car door and looked very ugly.
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