"Then what do you want?"

Han Xue bit her teeth and looked at Li Feng: "Do you have to sit in that position? Don't you think so?"

"No one will stand on your side."

Li Feng shouted and turned around suddenly: "I don't want to make a big mistake, but I'm going to let go so badly."

"impossible."

"Li Feng, don't force me."

Han Xue watched Li Feng walk out and shouted with gritted teeth.

"It's up to you."

Li Feng just walked to the door and reached out to pull the handle. Before he could open the door, he felt a strong force coming from the door. Li Feng stepped back with the toes from the door, and waited to stand firm and look up.

I saw a person who pulled his legs outside the door, and Li Feng's eyes shrank: "T Chinese people."

The other party's appearance and skin color are all Southeast Asian races, and the other party's kick just now is clearly a trick in Muay Thai.

Chen Muyang went to T country. It seemed that he not only cut off his little cock, but also brought back some boxers from T country.

Li Feng turned his head and looked at Han Xue: "Ha, you plan not to let me attend the board of directors."

"Li Feng, I have finished everything I should say. If you want to change your mind now, it is still time for me to change my mind. My promise just now will still be valid."

"If you still insist on fighting for something that does not belong to you, then don't blame me for disregarding my previous friendship."

Han Xue's tone gradually became colder. She begged, but the other party seemed to be dazed by the position of Century Group.

Yes, Century Group is a trillion-dollar empire. Whoever sits in that position is rich enough to rival a country, money, power, and beauty are all within your fingertips.

Who can withstand the temptation?

At this moment, Han Xue had already made a decision. Since Li Feng did not accept her kindness, he had to say sorry.

For the sake of the children in your belly, no one can be a stumbling block.

Even if Li Feng saved her several times.

Li Feng glanced at Han Xue. Is her choice wrong? If it was from her perspective, it would be wrong.

Century Group is indeed not something that belongs to him, and he has no intention of asking for it.

but.

That's not how things are done.

It is said that if you take a step back, the sky will be wide open, but you will really be able to have a sky and open?

If there was no will at the cocktail party, he would have no need to get involved in the Chen family's mess, but now, he cannot give in or give up.

His dignity and pride are not allowed.

After he got the Century Group, he could hand over the Century Group to Han Xue, but he could not be so plotted to withdraw.

He is Li Feng.

The hidden dragon in Jiangcheng.

No one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do.

No one.

Li Feng looked at Han Xue and was about to leave: "Do you think these people can stop me."

Han Xue shook her head: "I know you are very good at fighting, but these people are not vegetarians. They are all underground boxers from T country."

"Li Feng."

Han Xue glanced at Li Feng, but still didn't say anything, turned her head to look at the boxers in T country.

"Hold him around, he is not allowed to leave here, nor is he allowed to hurt his life."

Li Feng watched Han Xue leave, and the office door closed again, blocking the T-National boxers in front of the door pinched the bones of his hand, making a crackling sound.

Chen Muyang looked at the scene in the office from the surveillance camera, and his lips curled up coldly: "My surname is Li, you must have never expected that this woman Han Xue would choose to part ways with you so soon."

Chen Muyang picked up a glass of red wine. He did not intend to attend the board of directors today, and there was no need for Han Xue to do everything.

Li Feng reached out and unbuttoned the upper body of the suit, reached out and hooked his fingers to the several T-Nation boxers opposite him.

"I'm in a hurry, let's get on together."

"let me."

A Chinese man stood up, twisted his neck left and right, and took off his suit jacket.

"I'll let you punch first."

This Chinese obviously didn't take Li Feng seriously, and the other party could beat him, haha, the Chinese sneered in their hearts.

Mainland Kung Fu is just a fancy style. The real fighting skills depend on T country. Moreover, they are all the best boxers underground in T country, and everyone has a record of killing people.

Li Feng looked up at the T-Chinese man, but he didn't be polite to the other party. He stepped forward and punched the T-Chinese man.

T The Chinese people sneered, that's it?

Too slow.

T the Chinese people turned sideways and let Li Feng's fist pass. He knew that the kung fu of these mainlanders was all made of fuss and blowing.

Li Feng seemed to have been dodged for a moment, and his feet staggered forward, and the other boxers in T-country laughed directly.

Mainland people are really weak.

If they take action, they can kill him with one punch.

Just as the Chinese people were sarcastic, Li Feng sneered his toes, and his body that had staggered forward rushed toward someone like a shell.

The hand knife instantly hit the opponent's throat like lightning. At the same time, Li Feng turned his body under his feet and hit the other person's cheek with a swivel hook.

The T-National boxer who was hit in the throat covered his throat, as if he was suffocating and unable to breathe. The other person who was hit fell to the ground directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with two or three teeth.

The Chinese people who were walking sideways away from Li Feng were originally despised Li Feng and thought that Li Feng was just like this. As a result, the next second, Li Feng directly koshes his two companions.

After being surprised, the Chinese people became angry and embarrassed. The other party actually used such despicable means. The Chinese people didn't talk nonsense and directly hit Li Feng with a fierce whip leg.

The whip legs were like a knife, sweeping directly towards Li Feng's head.

Li Feng was in a blink of an eye. Just as the whip kicked Li Feng, Li Feng raised his hand and grabbed the other person's ankle. The strong wind blew across Li Feng's cheek like a knife, causing a slight pain.

T The Chinese man looked at the other party in amazement and raised his hand to hold his whip leg and took a breath of air conditioning. You must know that his leg could kick a sandbag as heavy as a flying person.

Li Feng let go of the other party's legs, turned around and looked at the Chinese: "If it weren't for the rush, I wouldn't mind having a chance to compete with you."

The Chinese people took back their legs and looked at Li Feng. They were in a state of war. They raised their feet and kicked off their leather shoes, and then tore off their shirts.

"I'm going to be serious." T said the Chinese, whipping his legs with a whip on his toes.

Li Feng looked up at the other party, raised his hand and grabbed the other party's calf again.

You should know that the power of the legs is more than twice the power of the hands, and the boxer who practices Muay Thai has been kicking sandbags for ten years. The power of this kick is not blown.

Li Feng exerted his five fingers, pressing his calves tightly.

"I said everything, I'm in a hurry."

The Chinese people are unstable in the downward movement, and the flaw exposed by Li Feng raised his foot to the other party was a broken leg.

Wow.

T the Chinese people instantly covered their crotch and couldn't lie down on the ground, and Li Feng suddenly turned around.

"Waste, a bunch of waste."

Chen Muyang seemed to empathize with the last kick, and directly smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground: "Hmph, do you think you can change something after you go."
Chapter completed!