The remaining bastard had no hair on his head.

Just as the companion fell down, the bald man smiled coldly, and the cold light in his hand suddenly flashed, and a dagger with a flash of cold light had already pressed against the neck of the bell.

"Boy, if you dare to throw a stone over, I will let her see blood immediately!"

Zhang Feng's pupils shrank, and he was a little confused.

As the saying goes, if a dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall, let alone a person?

So, the stone in Zhang Feng's hand fell down and said, "Let her go! I won't worry about this. If you dare to do anything, I'll definitely smash your bald head."

As he said that, Zhang Feng stared at him with his eyes and deliberately made a fierce look.

To be honest, Zhang Feng was also feeling scared like a drum.

After all, Zhang Feng is just a plain-headed ordinary person. He has never fought hard or practiced fist and foot skills. He is really unsure of his fights that he can be called professional gangsters.

"Hmph! Who are you fooling? Are you still afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

The bald man snorted coldly, and the dagger pressed down hard, causing the bell to scream in pain, and a blood mark quickly appeared on the jade neck.

"Bastard! Let her go!"

The three girls of Yao Meng arrived, and while panting, they stood beside Zhang Feng.

Only Yao Meng could hear her kindly: "We have something to say. As long as you let her go, we will try our best to meet your requirements!"

Hearing this, the bald man glanced at Yao Meng's three girls one by one, his eyes showing a hint of heat, but it quickly went out again.

He pondered slightly and said, "Hmph! I still have some self-knowledge. If I let people go so easily, you will definitely report the case. Now I don't want anything. As long as you call a taxi over, we will go one by one!"

As soon as this was said, let alone Zhang Feng, even the three girls of Yao Meng were frowning together. It was really hateful that the bald head was actually thinking about running away?

And now that it's so late, where should I go to find a car?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Feng also said in a kind way, "Yes! We can agree to your request and come to the car immediately, but then again, you may not know that my friend has congenital heart disease. If you are scared like this again, you might be in a lawsuit for life..."

With a slight sigh, Zhang Feng took a look of bald head's terror and continued, "Why don't you do this? Keep me for my friend? Of course, this is also for you. If my friend gets sick because of you, we don't have to worry about it. Killing you will be self-defense!"

After saying that, Zhang Feng threw away the stone in his hand, made a move to spread his hands, and slowly approached the bald head.

At this time, the bald man was slightly stunned. I wonder if he was wondering if he was suspecting the reason for Lingdang's illness or considering Zhang Feng's suggestions.

In just a few seconds, when he saw the fragile bell trembling, he nodded quickly as if he was a ghost: "I'm here! I'm here! I'm here to you!"

Zhang Feng laughed in his heart. In fact, the bell was hooked by him for so long. If he didn't even shake, there would be a ghost.

With a flash of mind, Zhang Feng went over honestly, raised his hand high, and waited for the bald head to approach.

Because of the closeness, Zhang Feng could hear the bald head panting. I guess he felt that the sick bell was like an irregular time bomb.

So the bald head pushed the bell away bit by bit, and then quickly approached Zhang Feng.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Zhang Feng grabbed the bald man's gap in the change of hands without hesitation. He stared at the bald man's hand holding the dagger with bright eyes, and then he used his hands together, grabbing with the greatest strength in his life and twisting it hard!

Click----!

The bald man wailed and his whole arm was dislocated.

It was not over yet. When Zhang Feng grabbed his dagger, he raised his hand almost vented his anger and slammed it on the bridge of his bald nose. The bald man cried and called his mother in pain, and his face was lying down on the ground, twitching.

Seeing Lingdang successfully escape, Zhang Feng fell to the ground with a burst of exhaustion and gasped. He was so angry that he had a life of disaster!

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Miao and Qingyue surrounded them. They picked up the stone they had just smashed and kept smashing them hard on the bald back, directly hitting their hands until they became sore.

The bald man lay on the ground begging for mercy. The two women were tired of fighting, so they came to their senses, ran to the side of Yao Meng and the bells that were hugging each other tightly, opened their jade arms and surrounded them.

In just a while, the four girls cried so hard that they were sad.

Among them, Yao Meng kept saying anything, it was all her fault for her words, while Xiao Miao was rushing to blame her. If she hadn't forced the bell to shyly, Yao Meng wouldn't have asked her to buy drinks.

Zhang Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he moved his hands and feet and stood up after moving a few times: "Forget it, it's a blessing to be safe and have a good time, let's go back quickly."

At this time, the four women turned their attention to Zhang Feng.

I heard Xiao Miao say, "Mr. Lu! Thanks to your bravery this time! Otherwise, I would regret it for the rest of my life, wuwu!"

Although Yao Meng and Qingyue were not as cute as Xiao Miao, their eyes were all looking at Zhang Feng with a hot look, which made Zhang Feng feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

However, under such circumstances, a gust of fragrant wind blew over, and the bell threw into Zhang Feng's arms, trembling: "Woooo! Mr. Lu! Thank you, thank you for saving me!"

At this moment, Zhang Feng's heart trembled slightly, and he clearly felt the fear of the bell, which made Zhang Feng feel pity. He faintly tasted a heart-wrenching pain.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but tighten her and patted her back gently to comfort her: "It's okay, everything is over, let's go back."

However, the bell hung firmly on Zhang Feng's body and refused to come down. She smiled shyly. She leaned her head against Zhang Feng's shoulder, and said in a frightened look: "Brother Lu, go back with the bell, my legs are still weak!"

As soon as these words were said, not only Zhang Feng, but also Yao Meng's three girls all showed an incredible look.

Then, Yao Meng and Qingyue kept staring at the little cat, as if they wanted to say something, but they didn't speak.

With a slightly surging mind, Zhang Feng smiled: "Yes, as long as you forget what happened tonight."

After saying that, he squatted down slightly, pressed the bell on his back, raised his foot and walked towards the studio.

As for those three gangsters, Zhang Feng thought that Yaomeng’s three girls should be the same as him and did not have the time to report the case.

Back at the studio, Zhang Feng placed the bell in the living room, quickly helped her get rid of the blood marks on the snow-white jade neck, and poured a cup of steaming boiling water to shock her, and then sat on her right.

Not long after, Yao Meng's three girls came back, and Yao Meng was holding some food in her hand. She smiled slightly and handed over the paper bag: "Mr. Lu, your midnight snack is also a physical job, so don't be polite."

After hearing this, Zhang Feng certainly wouldn't be pretentious anymore. He opened the paper bag and started eating the KFC package.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!