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Chapter 920 He's a Devil

Chapter 920 He is a demon

"Um,"

Jing Fei just nodded slightly to the girl in response. From the first time the girl walked over, he had already guessed that this was the person sent by Murong Xiuxiu to welcome him. Not only the girl looked too much like Murong Xiuxiu, but also because the three young people following the girl, the young man Jing Fei is not unfamiliar with it.

Lei Xiaoyi,

The guy who often follows Tiger Master is said to be a disciple of the number one killer Youlang in Asia.

But at this time, Lei Xiaoyi looked at Jing Fei with a complicated look and was not too far ahead. Perhaps because he knew that there was no need for him to take action in the matter here, but Jing Fei knew in his heart that if he really needed it, Lei Xiaoyi would definitely take action without hesitation, and it was definitely a thunderous method.

Looking at the respectful attitude of "Miss Lan", the people led by Heishan were almost sitting on the ground with a sudden slight look on their faces.

Even the bald man who was brainless just now felt something was wrong at this time, and his face became ugly. He found that things seemed different from what he imagined, and they were so bad.

Not only them, Zhao Ke and several flight attendants looked at Jing Fei and Miss Lan, and the eyes of Zhao Ke and Jing Jingjing became complicated, especially Zhao Ke and Jingjing. The two knew some things about Jing Fei. It was better for Zhao Ke to experience it personally, but Jingjing was stunned. She had only heard of Jing Fei's incident and had not seen it with her own eyes. She didn't expect that this guy was so powerful before, not only so powerful in Yanjing City, but also as powerful as before. Such a man is simply the idol that all young girls admire the most.

Miss Lan never looked at Heishan and others from beginning to end, but just nodded to Zhao Ke and the girls, then turned to face Jing Fei again, and introduced herself: "Mr. Jing, my name is Xia Xiaolan, you can just call me Lanlan or Xiaolan,"

"OK,"

Jing Fei nodded again, glanced at Zhao Ke, whose face was constantly changing around him without experiencing, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that this scene would definitely arouse the biggest taboo in Zhao Ke's heart. The more extraordinary he acted, the more Zhao Ke avoided him, but there was no way, so he could only find an opportunity to explain.

Then, Jing Fei glanced at Heishan and others,

Xia Xiaolan seemed to know what Jing Fei was thinking, and also looked back at Heishan and others, but her eyes were high, like a proud peacock looking down on everything, completely different from the carefulness when facing Jing Fei, and it was completely different in a different posture.

"Mr. Jing, what do you want to do?"

The next moment, Xia Xiaolan turned her head and asked Jing Fei. She asked very directly. The reason and process of nothing happened from beginning to end. It seemed that all this was not important in her eyes. The only important thing was Jing Fei's thoughts.

As soon as Xia Xiaolan said the words, Heishan and others' faces changed again. This time, the bald man also changed at the same time. He was a fool now and knew that the woman in front of him could not be provoked, and that young man could not provoke him. But he had offended all the people in the house just now, and he still offended him to death.

If he gave the bald head a wall at this time, he would definitely hit him to death.

Jing Fei raised his eyes and still looked at Fengtou, Heishan and others lightly, but at this time no one felt that Jing Fei was arrogant or deserved a beating, because Xia Xiaolan's appearance completely highlighted the nobleness of Jing Fei's identity.

As the youth moves, the other men's faces also show a bitterness, but no one hesitates. The same waving his fists, "Crack," several sounds of bone shattering sounds were heard, and the people's scalp was numb, and everyone broke their left hand, even the leader of the Black Mountain was no exception.

Then several people looked at Lei Xiaoyi at the same time, as if they were prisoners waiting for trial.

Lei Xiaoyi did not look at everyone, but looked at Xia Xiaolan beside him. He was just an executor, and everything was enough to be satisfied by Sister Lan, or in other words, all this had to be satisfied by Mr. Jing.

Sister Lan seemed to be accustomed to it, just glanced at Heishan and others who had an arm hanging down, then withdrew their gaze, then turned around and left. Her temperament was cold and she was above her. It was a kind of a true superior.

Zhao Ke and the flight attendants were already scared by the scene in front of them, and their pretty faces were pale. Zhao Ke was better. After all, they saw a big scene in the club that time, and they were finally somewhat immunized. Jingjing and the other two girls were really scared, or they were already scared.

When have they ever seen such a cruel scene? It's even more cruel than in underworld movies? Is this the real world of Hong Kong and Kowloon?

A few girls' hearts buzzed

"Don't be dazed. Hong Kong and Kowloon are not as good as mainland China. There will be many unstable factors here, especially for you girls. Be careful when you come out. No, this is my phone number. You can make this phone number next time you encounter something like this."

Lei Xiaoyi looked at the flight attendants speechlessly, took out a business card and swept it into Jingjing's hand, and then turned around and left. Although he didn't know what the flight attendants had to do with Jing Fei, since Jing Fei was willing to be against these flight attendants, it means that there are people he cared about, even if they were just ordinary friends. Lei Xiaoyi didn't think about pursuing these details. In order to prevent it, he had to take care of these flight attendants. If something happened to these people in Hong Kong and Kowloon, it would be bad. Although Lei Xiaoyi didn't want to admit Jing Fei's existence, he had to believe this guy's terribleness.

How could a person who even his master is in awe of him be an ordinary person?

What will happen if such a person gets angry? God knows.

Besides, the turmoil that was the last few days in Hong Kong and Kowloon was caused by this guy. Every time I think of such a fierce man, although I feel unwilling to accept it, Lei Xiaoyi has to be in awe and cannot provoke it. At most, he can retreat and hide as far as he can.

But Lei Xiaoyi didn't go far and had to stop again because Heishan actually followed him.

"Brother Little Wing,"

Heishan's expression was very complicated. He was still holding a broken arm with one hand and chasing behind Lei Xiaoyi.

"There's something," Lei Xiaoyi stopped.

"Brother Xiaoyi, who was that person just now?" Heishan hesitated for a while and finally asked. This was his biggest doubt. He could accept the current result, but he didn't want to be confused. There is a saying that goes, even if you die, you will understand.

But now he didn't know who that guy was, and he actually made Miss Lan so respectful. The most important thing is that he searched all the celebrities in his mind and didn't expect that there was such a person. You know, in Hong Kong and Kowloon, there are not many people who can make Miss Lan so value so much.

"he,"

Lei Xiaoyi looked at Heishan strangely: "You'd better not know,"

"Why," Heishan was stunned. Lei Xiaoyi's answer made him feel puzzled.

"I'm afraid you will not see the sun tomorrow if you know,"

After saying that, Lei Xiaoyi walked forward without looking back, and said, "You'd better pray that you won't meet him again in the future, because he's a demon."
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