C20 Chen Feng Was Angry
C20 Chen Feng Was Angry
"You are Chen Feng?" At this moment, a man with a big golden chain and a tiger-shaped tattoo walked over and blocked Chen Feng.
"What's the matter?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Xia Mengyao is your wife?" The tiger-tattooed man looked at Chen Feng and asked.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Feng suddenly had a bad premonition.
The tiger-tattooed man shook his head, "What a pity …"
"What do you mean?" Chen Feng's tone suddenly turned cold and harsh.
The tiger-tattooed man sneered and said, "Your wife is such a beautiful beauty. Isn't it a pity that she married trash like you?"
"Mengyao's with you?" Chen Feng's heart suddenly tightened, a cold killing intent burst out of his eyes. He had just called Xia Mengyao a few times, but he was unable to get through. Now it seemed that something had really happened!
"You'd better protect yourself first." The tiger-tattooed man smiled disdainfully and said: "Master Chen said that he wants your legs. Are you going to do it yourself, or are we going to help you?"
"I ask, is Mengyao with you?!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
The tiger-tattooed man finally felt that something was wrong. This trash, how could he have such a terrifying gaze? Although he was surprised, the tiger-tattooed man was still confident. He had killed people before, so he didn't think that a trash could do anything to him.
"Yeah, you're useless. Your wife is lying on our bed right now. Haha, what can you do if you know about it …" The tiger-tattooed man opened his mouth and said, "Ah, you piece of trash. How laughable. You can't even protect your own woman!"
But before he could finish his words, he felt an ice-cold killing intent surround him. He felt his neck tighten and his entire body flew up into the air uncontrollably!
Chen Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he squeezed the tiger-tattooed man's neck with his big hands.
In an instant, the tiger-tattooed man's forehead was filled with veins popping out.
"Let go of me …"
The tiger-tattooed man was scared out of his wits. Just what kind of character did he provoke? How could this person possess such terrifying power?!
"Where's Mengyao?" Chen Feng said these words through his clenched teeth. His killing intent was like raging waves that struck the tiger-tattooed man's mind.
"Speak, or die!"
Chen Feng exerted a little more force and the tiger-tattooed man's body immediately began to tremble.
Under the pressure of death's suffocation, the tiger-tattooed man finally got scared. The killing intent in Chen Feng's eyes made him have no doubts. If he didn't say anything now, he would really die.
"Golden Age!"
"Your wife is at Golden Age!"
The tiger-tattooed man was thrown dozens of meters away by Chen Feng and smashed heavily onto the distant railing. When he struggled to get up, he looked up and Chen Feng was no longer in front of him.
Chen Feng ran with all of his strength, his eyes were bloodshot, he had never been so angry since he arrived at Xia Family!
Everyone had their own weakness, and if it was damaged, the person would go into a rage!
Xia Mengyao was his weak spot!
No matter who touched his weakness, he would die!
Under his extreme anger, Chen Feng used less than ten minutes to rush to the Golden Age Club's entrance.
There were three tattooed men standing in front of the club.
Seeing the angry Chen Feng, the three of them subconsciously took a step forward.
"Who are you looking for?"
What responded him was Chen Feng's iron fist.
With only a single punch, the leading tattooed man's nose shattered, and blood spewed out of his mouth as he flew backwards.
"Where's Xia Mengyao?" Chen Feng's voice was as cold as the devil of the nine hells.
"Who the f * * k are you, you dare to barge into our place!"
"You reckless fool, how dare you cause trouble at Golden Age?"
The two people cursed as they each took out a swing rod and rushed towards Chen Feng.
Two loud sounds rang out, and before the two armed men could react, they were sent flying and crashed into the door behind them.
"I'll ask again, where is my wife, Xia Mengyao?" Killing intent burst out of Chen Feng's eyes as he walked towards the two of them.
"You're Chen Feng?"
The two finally reacted and recognized Chen Feng's identity.
But what surprised them was, wasn't Xia Mengyao's husband known to be a good-for-nothing?
Why was he so strong?
Without giving the two of them much time to think, Chen Feng stepped forward and stretched out his hands at the same time. The two of them only saw a blur in front of their eyes, and in the next second, the two of them simultaneously rose into the air!
Seeing this scene, the female university students who were part-time at Golden Age immediately screamed in fear.
Each of these tattooed men weighed at least two hundred kilograms, but the man in front of them was lifting them up at the same time as if they were chickens. Was this a human or a ghost?
In reality, the two people who were being raised by Chen Feng were so shocked that they almost cried.
When Gu Dongchen said he wanted to find someone to deal with Chen Feng, they all rushed to register. Because they all thought Chen Feng was a powerless man, and they could humiliate him as they liked.
In the end, Hu-ge seized this opportunity, and they were still full of envy.
But now, they didn't envy him anymore.
From the looks of it, Brother Hu was probably even more miserable than them.
"Spare us!"
"Master Chen is in the leftmost box on the third floor!"
The two of them explained everything. Chen Feng snorted coldly and threw the two of them onto the ground like throwing trash, then rushed in.
However, before he could take more than a few steps, he saw a dozen tattooed men holding weapons rush towards him.
"Someone actually dares to come here to cause trouble, cripple him!"
Chen Feng rushed into the crowd. Every time the sound rang out, a person flew out followed by a miserable scream.
… ….
At this moment, Gu Dongchen, who was in the room, also had an angry look on his face.
He was too careless just now!
When he saw Xia Mengyao tripping over earlier, he had rushed over to take off Xia Mengyao's clothes impatiently. However, Xia Mengyao had grabbed the bottle of wine and smashed it on his head.
Fresh blood flowed down Gu Dongchen's forehead.
A hint of fierceness flashed across Gu Dongchen's narrowed eyes.
"Little bitch, originally, I planned to love you dearly, but since you're courting death, don't blame me!"
Looking at Xia Mengyao's blushing face and heaving breasts, Gu Dongchen licked his lips and tore Xia Mengyao's clothes.
At that moment, a loud sound echoed out!
Gu Dongchen turned his head, only to see that the wooden door of the room had been broken into pieces!
At the door, a tall and straight figure was standing there!