"Brother Feng, hit me!" Sanwa said stiffly.

Zhang Feng lifted his foot and kicked the third baby's shoulder. Kaga said that the third baby's shoulder was broken, and he flew out.

"Sanwa..." Knife cried.

The third baby fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

The knife stared at Zhang Feng with blood-red eyes: "Brother Feng, I don't know what I did wrong. If something makes you unhappy, then you will kill me. Beating my brothers is nothing. Don’t let me take care of the wrong things..."

"Hehe, just want such a **** nature and didn't let me down..." Zhang Feng said, "However, it's too weak. Your life is too easy. Don't be too weak. If you don't improve a little next time, Don't blame me then."

"Brother Feng, you..."

Knife and brain are not enough, which is how to sing.

But Zhang Feng left, and said as he walked: "You want to mess with me, don't be too comfortable!"

The knife didn't react for a long time, what did Brother Feng mean? What does the last sentence mean?

Don't be too easy?

"Brother Dao..."

"Brother Sanwa..."

The subordinates came to help him up, the knife's legs were still trembling, he walked from Guimenguan just now.

He felt that his body had been emptied, no matter whether it was mental or physical, he had no strength at all.

"Brother Dao, how are you?" a little brother asked.

"What else? Go to the hospital, hurry, tap, tap... Damn telling you to tap..."

The younger brothers called out Lang Lang. The people at the door were surprised when they saw it? Who beat Brother Knife like this?

When I arrived at the hospital, I quickly checked it out. The doctor said, "You are very strangely injured? How did it hurt?"

"I was beaten..." said the knife.

The doctor said: "Then this person is not easy, young man, you should be thankful that he is merciful. With such strength, your ribs are not broken, and there is no damage to your internal organs!"

"But why did I vomit blood?" Knife asked.

The doctor said, "This is his genius. I have never seen such a master before, yes, he is a master!"

It must be unusual to be able to say such words in the mouth of a doctor. The knife naturally knows Zhang Feng's power.

"Doctor, you haven't told me the cause of vomiting blood!"

The doctor said: "It shook you away, right?"

The knife nodded.

"The greatest purpose of his strength is to deter, not to take your life. The strength is just right and it shocks your blood vessels. You martial artists say it is the meridians!" The doctor said, "This kind of medicine cannot be explained. Otherwise, I have learned something that I can’t see. Who is the guy who beat you? He is training you!"

"It's my eldest brother!" said the knife.

"Brother of the opposite sex?"

"It's my boss!"

"That's a pity, why don't you follow the right path? You don't seem to be a socialist!" The doctor sighed with emotion.

Knife didn't know what to say about himself, so he called Brother Feng.

"Doctor, he is righteous, a hero of the country, serving the country..." said the knife.

The doctor smiled comfortingly: "Fortunately, fortunately..."

"Doctor, will I die?" said the knife.

"How can you die? I didn't say just now. You just vomited blood. Not only did you die, your body was better than before. The blood vomited out is good, because there is a blockage in your blood vessels. Now you are forced to When it comes out, the blood vessels will hurt. This is good for the body..." the doctor said.

"Why do I think this is a storytelling, about martial arts!" Daozi didn't believe it.

The doctor saw his doubts: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but I can tell you that you can't die, this is all you need! You lie here for two or three days and slowly recover! After all, you are injured!"

"Okay, thank you doctor!" said the knife.

"I didn't expect there would be such a person in this world!" The doctor sighed again.

The knife asked: "Where is my doctor, my brother?"

"You mean the skinny guy with the broken arm?"

The knife nodded.

"There is nothing wrong with him, his arm has recovered, so he can cultivate well!"

"Thank you doctor!"

The doctor went out, but the knife was lost in thought. He believed what the doctor said. Brother Feng was helping himself, beating himself.

If you want to mix with him, you can't be so easy!

Knife thought for a while and thought that the past two years have indeed been very comfortable. If you know how to enjoy, then you can improve yourself if you are uneasy. How to improve? Practice, there is no other way.

In the past two years, Knife has lived very comfortably. He has grown more than a dozen catties of meat and has the belly of a middle-aged greasy man. If he doesn't practice, he is really unworthy to follow Brother Feng.

At this moment someone came, and the knife was surprised: "Brother Xu..."

The person here is Xu Wenhao who works in the Red Star Club. His status in the Red Star Club is unusual, almost catching up with Tiger Shark. He is very strong. It is said that he came back from abroad with Brother Feng last year and killed many people abroad. .

It's not enough to see the knife in front of him.

"Knife, how do you feel?" Xu Wenhao asked.

Regardless of his gentle and gentle appearance, he was more cruel than anyone when he started.

The knife dare not disrespect: "I, I'm fine, thank you Brother Xu!"

"Don't thank me, Brother Feng called me to come!" Xu Wenhao said.

Knife wanted to cry a little, and he was moved instantly. Brother Feng treats him well.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Daozi said.

"Do you know why Brother Feng beat you?"

"I know!"

"Since you know, I won't say more!" Xu Wenhao said: "Brother Feng still has confidence in you, but if you are useless, I will take over for you. Brother Feng, don't idle people!"

"Yes!" The knife responded.

"You have also been very comfortable these two years!" Xu Wenhao said: "Brother Feng is also for your own good. If you continue like this, you will be in danger. If you can't beat others, you will die. We are not the best in this world. The mountain is higher than a mountain. We have many enemies, and they are all very strong. It is very important that you are responsible for this, and Brother Feng attaches great importance to it."

"Yes, I know!" The knife couldn't say anything, he could only respond, and he was right.

Xu Wenhao said: "Do you know what kind of team Feng Feng wants?"

"Very strong?" said the knife.

"Yes, not all right!" Xu Wenhao said: "He wants a team like a regular army and must be absolutely loyal!"

"I understand!"

The knife knows that Brother Feng is a soldier, and he needs a team like a regular army.

Now there is a very regular team at the Red Star Club, a strong security company, with a market value of over tens of billions.

"After you get better, go to Yunfeng Security Company for training!" Xu Wenhao said.

"Yes!"

Xu Wenhao said: "Brother Feng is not in Kyoto during this time, so even if your people don't sleep, they will keep an eye on the news on the road. If there are suspicious people and faces, I want to know the first time!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, take care of your injuries!" Xu Wenhao said, leaving.

"Big Brother Xu..."

"Say!"

"Is Brother Feng angry?"

"You are not qualified enough to make Brother Feng angry!" Xu Wenhao said, "I am not enough!"

After talking about Xu Wenhao, he went out.

The knife was stunned on the spot.