Wen Zheng chuckled and slowly approached Feng Yutang.
"run?"
Feng Yutang seemed to have heard some big joke, "Why should I run? I'm just passing by. Besides, you dare to touch me? I'm not a waste like Feng Xiaoyong."
The driver saw Wen Zheng approaching and took the initiative to block Feng Yutang.
Wen Zheng glanced at him and said with a sneer: "It turns out that he is also a practicing practitioner. He seems to be quite capable."
Feng Yutang sneered: "You didn't see it, didn't you? Don't be too surprised, after all, he is not like those seven trash..."
Wen Zheng interrupted: "I think you misunderstood. Because he is too weak and has not even practiced his breath well, so I didn't notice it."
Feng Yutang didn't know why.
The driver was shocked and said in surprise: "Can you detect the breath? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Wen Zheng stepped forward, raised his fist and punched the driver and bodyguard in the face.
The latter didn't dare to be careless and wanted to dodge sideways, but Wen Zheng was too fast and the boss was behind him, so he had no choice but to confront Wen Zheng head-on.
While he tilted his head to dodge the punch, he leaned forward and struck directly at the middle door that Wen Zheng had opened.
Unexpectedly, after Wen Zheng's punch was empty, his fist turned into a palm, and a big beep bag hit him hard in the face.
The driver who fell down felt that there was no feeling in his right ear, and his head was buzzing. He struggled to get up, but he was top-heavy and could not stand at all.
Wen Zheng glanced at him and couldn't help but praise: "Not bad, he was able to dodge my punch."
"waste!"
Feng Yutang cursed angrily and looked at Wen Zheng walking towards him, still standing there without moving even a step.
Suddenly, Wen Zheng felt a chill in his calf, and kicked out as a reflex, hitting the driver on the ground who was holding a dagger in the abdomen.
After the already groggy driver completely passed out, he lowered his head and saw that his calf had been cut with a dagger, and blood was flowing from the rolled flesh. He simply hid quickly and did not injure his muscles and bones.
He was indeed careless just now. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to use the knife, and it was aimed at his hamstring.
Feng Yutang didn't even look at the driver. He just stared at Wen Zheng with a gloomy face and said with a smile: "What? You want to hit me? Haha... Okay, don't blame me for not warning you. The consequences are quick and easy.
You...cough, you, let me go!"
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Zheng had already grabbed his neck and forcibly lifted him up in the air.
Wen Zheng smiled ferociously and said: "I was just thinking about what to do with you. I didn't want to hit you. You are very particular about your work. Knowing that you have offended me, coming to apologize is the best way. However, I don't like your apology process very much."
Feng Yutang was pinched by the neck and his feet were dangling in the air. Although he felt uncomfortable, he quickly calmed down when Wen Zheng made no next move.
"Wen Zheng, you shouldn't interfere in my family affairs, let alone refuse my kindness."
Feng Yutang said with difficulty, "We have all taken action today, and it's time to let go of our anger. How about ending this matter?"
Wen Zheng couldn't help but put a little more force on his hands.
Feng Yutang's face instantly turned from red to livid, and his tongue involuntarily squeezed out from between his lips and teeth.
"What do you think I am? A little star who wants to see the face of his financial sponsor?"
Wen Zheng chuckled, "I wonder who I hung out with in the first place? Don't you know about the 11th Lang of the Fourth Ring Road? If I didn't have any ability, how could I survive today?"
"Bang!"
He slammed Feng Yutang against the car door, and the window burst instantly, scattering glass shards all over the floor.
Feng Yutang, who had started to roll his eyes, leaned back on the car and finally took a breath, but being able to inhale doesn't mean he can spit it out.
"Let go!"
Feng Yuyan didn't know when she got out of the car and stood not far away with a look of horror on her face.
When she saw Wen Zheng looking back, she subconsciously took a step back, and then shouted: "I told you to let go! Did you hear me?"
"Sabi."
Wen Zheng cursed, turned back to stare at Feng Yutang and said with a smile, "Young Master Feng, have you thought about how to retaliate against me later?" As he spoke, the strength in his hands decreased slightly.
Feng Yutang breathed greedily, and with that livid face, the whole person looked slightly eerie at this time.
"No, no, ahem... I don't dare."
When Wen Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but let go of his hand and let Feng Yutang fall to the ground, holding his neck and breathing hard.
In the distance, Feng Yuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She shouted angrily: "Wen Zheng! This matter has been wiped out today. I can promise you that I will not trouble you again in the future. However, I hope you can understand that we are not people like Feng Xiaoyong. If we really want to
To destroy you, we have plenty of time and means, let alone taking action personally."
Wen Zheng was so angry that he laughed back: "I should be the one to say "write off", right?"
"Then what else do you want?!"
Feng Yuyan's chest heaved violently due to excitement, and the waves seemed to be there, which made her even more charming, "You can hit me, but what else do you want! Don't go too far! My patience has its limits.
of."
Wen Zheng raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Feng Yutang, who had stood up and leaned on the car.
"If I didn't have any real skills, you would have stepped on my face with your feet and laughed, right?"
He turned back suddenly, stared at Feng Yuyan and said, "Didn't you bring a camera? Take it out. You like taking pictures of me, right? I'll give you this opportunity to get the camera and take pictures for us."
Feng Yuyan was a little unsure about what Wen Zheng was going to do.
Just when she was hesitating, she heard a "bang".
Looking around, Wen Zheng picked up Feng Yutang and slammed him on the engine cover.
Feng Yutang's face was almost distorted in pain, and even his wailing sounds were as thin as mosquitoes.
Wen Zheng said in a deep voice: "I only give you ten seconds. If I can't see the camera facing us in ten seconds, your brother's face will hit the windshield."
Feng Yuyan gritted her teeth and walked quickly to her car.
Feng Yutang huddled on the hood of the engine and begged: "Let me go. I'll give you whatever you want. You can charge whatever price you want. Even if I don't bully Feng Xiaoyong, please let me go."
Wen Zheng patted his face and sneered: "I really don't care about your family's affairs. But you two are just like talking about cross talk today, aren't you quite proud? Isn't it quite arrogant to bully my woman while I'm away?
?Why do you start begging for mercy now?"
When Feng Yutang saw that he was showing signs of taking action again, he immediately cried.
He burst into tears and cried: "Don't do it, don't do it. I feel like my spine has been broken. Really, don't do it. If I am dead or disabled, you will also have a headache, right? Please."
Stop hitting me, I'll apologize to you, apologize." Then he struggled to get off the ground.
Wen Zheng glared at him, and Feng Yutang didn't dare to move for a moment. He even stopped crying and just sat on the engine cover shivering.
Because his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, the broken car underneath him actually made a very rhythmic sound, and the scene suddenly became a bit funny.
But no one could laugh.
When Feng Yuyan returned again, she already had a camera in her hand.
This was something she prepared to take a picture of Wen Zheng after being beaten by Fatty. She thought it was useless, but she didn't expect it to come in handy again, but there was one more protagonist.
Wen Zheng stood in front of the car with a bright smile, hugging Feng Yutang like a good brother, and even compared scissor hands.
"Raise your head, why are you crying and looking sad?"
After Wen Zheng said a word, Feng Yutang quickly forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
He yelled at Feng Yuyan again: "And you, come closer and take a picture. How can you stand so far away and get a close-up of your brother? Hurry up, I don't want to do it again."
A few minutes later.
Wen Zheng took the camera and looked through the photos and nodded with satisfaction.
He murmured to himself: "If this thing is announced, I don't know how much your company's stock will fall. It's a pity. If there weren't girls present, and I took sexy photos of your brother, I would definitely sell it for a big price."
"
Feng Yutang said in panic: "No! I beg you to calm down. Please set a price. Can't I buy this photo?"
Wen Zheng smiled, took out the memory card, and returned the camera.
Seeing that her brother wanted to talk more, Feng Yuyan rushed to persuade her: "Stop talking, he won't give it to us, let alone make it public, but the premise is that the matter ends here. Right?"
Wen Zheng muttered: "Well...that makes some sense, but not much."
Feng Yutang covered his lower back, with a look of pain on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: "Wen Zheng, I admit that I fell into your hands today. In this case, how about we just call it a draw? Let's not go against each other from now on."
After a moment of hesitation, he added with pleading eyes: "Feng Xiaoyong, you really don't want to interfere. My dad has been watching with cold eyes for more than ten or twenty years. It's not without reason. I'm doing this for your own good."
"I never said I wanted to help Feng Xiaoyong, and I don't have the ability."
Wen Zheng's answer surprised both siblings.
Feng Yutang looked at Wen Zheng carefully and saw that he didn't seem to be cheating, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh.
There were so many things about tonight that were beyond his expectations.
Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng was not even a match for his driver; Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng actually attacked him with a deadly attack; Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng had no intention of helping Feng Xiaoyong deal with him.
If he had known this, he wouldn't have had to act like this.
"Can we go?"
Feng Yuyan looked at Wen Zheng with an angry look.
"Okay, but it's just your brother and the others, you have to stay."
After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he looked at the driver who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, "Now that you're awake, let's get up. Why don't you quickly send Young Master Feng and his henchmen to the hospital?"
The driver pretended to stand up tremblingly and murmured: "Hey, who am I? Where am I? What just happened?"
Feng Yutang ignored him, but looked at Wen Zheng warily and asked, "Why did you let my sister stay? I can tell you, she will lose a hair. Even if you publish the photo, I will
I will fight you tooth and nail. You can think about what my dad will do next. I advise you not to play with fire."
"Tsk tsk, my confidence came up instantly."
Wen Zheng couldn't help but sighed, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to her. I have no interest or sexual interest. She brought me here, shouldn't she send me back? There wasn't even a ghost in the middle of the night.
You all drove away, do you want me to walk back? That’s outrageous, don’t you think so, Miss Feng?”
Feng Yuyan was ashamed and annoyed.
She instantly remembered Wen Zheng's rude words earlier. If her best friend hadn't told her later, she would still be kept in the dark.
"Go to hell! It's none of my business to do whatever you want to do!"
Feng Yuyan ran away immediately.
Feng Yutang swallowed, subconsciously leaned against the driver, and then said cautiously: "Then what, she went back late, and my dad is worried. Why don't I take you back in person."
"no!"
Wen Zheng refused flatly, "It's important to see your injury, so let her send it to me. Otherwise, your injury will be more serious later, so don't rely on me."
Facing the naked threat, Feng Yutang was instantly in trouble.
He couldn't fight again and again, and he didn't want to cause trouble again. After all, he didn't want to see this matter going to his father.
How can a dear sister be taken away by Wen Zheng like this?
Just as he was thinking about whether he could hold on until he was beaten to death by Wen Zheng and wait for help, Feng Yuyan walked straight to his car.
Feng Yutang wanted to say something else.
Wen Zheng smiled and said: "I won't send it off. I hope we won't see you again in the future."
When Feng Yutang saw Wen Zheng getting into his sister's car, he immediately winked at the driver beside him. The latter understood and hurriedly woke up the few people who had been knocked unconscious by Wen Zheng. Then he drove alone and followed from a distance.