"Aren't we here? Aren't you here to protect our safety? If you can't even go out, what's the use of you?"

"My mission is to ensure your safety. It is safest to stay here!"

"You said you should stay here? Do you still want to restrict our freedom? Who do you think we are?" Takeuchi Masami said loudly.

"I said you can't go out, so you can't go out!" Shirakawa Yoshio said coldly, not bothering to explain to her.

"You!" Takeuchi Masaru was speechless and looked at Ling Feng.

This time, Ling Feng did not disappoint her. His voice became colder, "So, you must stop me from going out?"

Shirakawa Yoshio was unmoved, glanced at "Li Junji" contemptuously, and said lightly: "That's exactly it."

"You are so presumptuous!" Ling Feng was furious, pointing at Shirakawa Yoshio's nose and scolding: "Pay attention to your identity! You are just a bodyguard, a slave! Who allowed you to do this? When will a slave be able to take charge?

The master is here? What a coward! Get out of here right away!"

"Baga, what did you say?" Shirakawa Yoshio was furious. He clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand, and a fierce murderous aura appeared. In Shirakawa Yoshio's view, "Li Junji" is just a dog working for Mitsui Ichiro, and he is

The zombie god general is Mitsui Ichiro's right shoulder. Unexpectedly, this dog dared to scold him. He also called himself a slave. How can I tolerate it?

"Pa!" Unexpectedly, Ling Feng didn't notice his murderous intent at all, and suddenly took action and slapped Shirakawa Yoshio on the face!

"You mean Baga? Who are you scolding?"

No one expected that Ling Feng would do it as soon as he said it. Even Shirakawa Yoshio was a little confused for a moment, and he actually let that slap hit his face. Although this slap was basically the same as a tickle to him,

But it's just too insulting.

With a "swipe", the long sword was unsheathed and pressed against Ling Feng's neck, threatening to kill him.

The three Takeuchi sisters all changed their colors and moved their hands to their waists, where they each had a wakizashi. A wakizashi is a short sword. They are kendo masters and never leave their bodies with swords. Even when it is inconvenient to carry a long sword, they always have it in their waists.

I know how to wear a wakizashi.

Ling Feng waved his hand and stopped their actions. With a contemptuous smile on his face, he sneered at Shirakawa Yoshio, "What? You want to kill me? Do it!"

As he said that, he took a step forward, raised his head, and looked like you would be a bastard if you didn't kill me.

Shirakawa Yoshio's eyes were spitting fire. This kid had obviously calculated that he didn't dare to take action, so he was so confident.

Indeed, killing this guy is very simple, it is just a matter of raising a knife and dropping it, no different from killing a chicken.

But he would never dare to actually kill him. Although this person will definitely die in the end, but now, this person is still of great use to the Black Dragon Society and Mitsui Ichiro. Let alone killing him, even if he does something small

Mitsui Ichiro would never let him go in case of a minor accident. Otherwise, he would not have been sent as a zombie god to protect his safety.

But if he doesn't kill him, he really can't swallow this breath. Ever since he successfully prepared the concoction of God General, even Mr. Mitsui Ichiro has been very polite to him, but he was scolded by this kid. How can he bear this kind of thing?

Angry? What's more, the knife has been drawn out and put on his neck. If he doesn't do something, it will be too embarrassing. It's hard to sheath the knife! I can only stare at him with murderous eyes, hoping that he will

will shrink.

Ling Feng did not flinch and sneered: "Kill! Why don't you kill me? Humph, if you don't plan to kill me, I will kill you!"

"I wish I could!" Shirakawa Yoshio showed a trace of contempt on his face, "I would like to see how you plan to kill me!"

Comparing strength with a zombie god general? What a joke!

He cannot take the initiative to kill "Lee Junki", but if "Lee Junki" takes the initiative to kill him, the situation will be different. The Black Dragon Association's internal regulations stipulate that the Zombie God General can fight back and destroy the enemy when it is attacked by any outside. In this case

If this guy was killed under such circumstances, even Ichiro Mitsui would have nothing to say.

Ling Feng smiled contemptuously and said: "Do you think I will fight with you? I am a civilized person, how could I do that? However, if I don't fight, someone will.

If I tell Mr. Mitsui Ichiro that you are not only disrespectful to me, restricting my freedom, but also threatening my personal safety, what do you think Mr. Mitsui Ichiro will do?

Oh, okay, you are a zombie god general. Based on this alone, Mr. Mitsui Ichiro may not do anything to you. At most, he will transfer you back and give me another bodyguard.

But if I tell Mr. Mitsui Ichiro again, just say that your behavior makes me very unhappy, and I can't work without peace of mind while you are alive in this world! If the cooperation between us still wants to continue, I will kill you! You said

, what choice will Mr. Mitsui Ichiro make?"

"you!"

Shirakawa Yoshio was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. I had seen such shameless people, but I had never seen such shameless people.

He is a zombie god general. Although he is very important, it is still insignificant compared with the whole of South Korea. After all, the zombie god general is not the only one, but South Korea is the only one. Zombie god generals can be recreated, and South Korea

But can't.

Mitsui Ichiro is a man who does big things. If the dispute really gets serious, he might really be killed in order to appease "Lee Junki".

This bastard is a typical murderer with a borrowed knife!

Ling Feng sneered and said: "Master Mitsui Ichiro sent you here to protect me, but he didn't ask me to listen to you! But you can't even tell who is the master and who is the slave. How audacious!

The reason I've tolerated you for so long is not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't want to be like you, a piece of shit like you. Do you really think I'm easy to bully? Believe it or not, I can decide with just one phone call.

Your fate?"

Shirakawa Yoshio was really about to vomit blood. The phrase "people are neither humans nor ghosts" was like a knife, pricking his heart with holes.

He was successfully modulated into a zombie god general. His combat power is unparalleled in the world. On the surface, he looks no different from a normal person. But only they themselves know how much they paid for it and how much sorrow there was in it. For example,

In that regard, they are already powerless.

He objected to "Lee Jun-ki" going out. Of course there were safety concerns, but who can say that there were no other reasons?

Those three girls are the beautiful kendo girls who are famous all over Japan! How many Japanese people want but can't get it, but they have to be fucked by this Korean pig? How can this make him feel so helpless?

This was also the biggest reason why he almost instinctively expressed his opposition after hearing the words "Lee Junki".

However, the situation is stronger than the people. Now "Lee Junki"'s role is obviously more important than his zombie god general. What can he do?

"Aren't you going to take the sword back?" Ling Feng glanced at the long sword in his neck and said lukewarmly.

"Brush!" Shirakawa Yoshio, who was filled with humiliation, reluctantly put the sword back.

"Apologise to me!" Ling Feng pushed further.

"You!" Shirakawa Yoshio glared at him, wishing he could eat this guy alive.

"What am I? How dare you, a little slave, do the following, ask you to apologize and still wrong you? Do you believe that I can decide your fate with just one phone call?"

It’s the same sentence again, and this guy said he’s addicted.

"..."

"Why are you standing there? Apologize quickly! I'm in a hurry! Believe it or not, I can just call you..."

With these words, even the three Takeuchi sisters were speechless.

But the meaning of this sentence to Shirakawa Yoshio was completely different, because "Li Junji"'s words were a quite serious threat to him.

"sorry!"

When these three words came out, Shirakawa Yoshio was so depressed that he almost fainted.

Takeuchi Masami was happy. She didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Although this guy was a bit pretentious and even shameless when he did this, I have to say that this move really restrained Shirakawa Yoshio and finally made it.

A breath of bad breath.

But after hearing his next words, Takeuchi Masami, who was very happy, wanted to pinch him again.

"Huh, fight me! Even Mitsui Ichiro-sama doesn't restrict me from picking up girls, how dare you? Damn!" Ling Feng was proud of himself.

"Pick up girls"! "Pick up girls"! Shirakawa Yoshio's heart was bloody again...

…

"Hey, Li Junji! In the parking lot just now, there were several cars that were more luxurious than this car. Why did you choose this one?"

After successfully teaching Shirakawa Yoshio a lesson and venting his anger, Takeuchi Masami, who was sitting in the back row, was in a good mood and kept talking to Ling Feng.

"Because this car is relatively spacious!" Ling Feng replied.

"There are only four of us, why should it be so spacious?" Takeuchi Masami was puzzled.

"Don't you think it would be more comfortable if the car was a bit more spacious when it gets bumpy?" Ling Feng said with a thief-like smile on his face.

"..."
Chapter completed!