Chapter 1365

"Are you going to take revenge on me?"

Zhang Feng asked Xiao Jinghui calmly.

"Yes, I came to revenge you. You not only robbed my woman, but also humiliated me in front of everyone. I will never let you go..."

Xiao Jinghui stared at the beads and shouted angrily.

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Feng looked at Xiao Jinghui and sneered, then asked with a playful expression, "how are you going to revenge me now?"

"It's simple. I'm going to kill you!"

Xiao Jinghui's face showed a fierce light and shouted with his teeth clenched.

"Xiao Jinghui, are you crazy? Just because of this little thing, are you going to kill Zhang Feng? Do you know who Zhang Feng is? "

Wen Ya stared at Xiao Jinghui with big watery eyes and shouted in a very excited tone.

After hearing this, Xiao Jinghui couldn't help sneering, and then whispered, "Wenya, why do I want to kill Zhang Feng? Don't you know in your heart? Isn't it all because of you? "

"What does it have to do with me?"

Gentle and slightly helpless asked.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xiao Jinghui sneered, then said coldly: "you know very well in your heart that I always like you, and I am sincere to you, but you are with this Zhang Feng, and let this Zhang Feng humiliate me. I will never allow you to be with other men. I have to let this Zhang Feng pay a price today..."

"Who do I like and who do I want to be with? That's my freedom. Are you crazy?"

Wenya seemed to be a little broken and shouted at Xiao Jinghui.

And Xiao Jinghui didn't intend to talk to gentle nonsense. He shouted coldly: "OK, I don't want to waste time with you now. I came to kill this Zhang Feng today. I advise you not to meddle. I promise no one will hurt you, but if you meddle, don't blame me for being impolite..."

Xiao Jinghui said this to frighten Wenya.

After all, Wenya's family is still very powerful. Once Wenya is killed, it will be very troublesome. At that time, Xiao Jinghui may also be arrested.

And Xiao Jinghui also likes Wenya from the bottom of his heart, so he doesn't want to hurt Wenya.

As for Zhang Feng, Xiao Jinghui must kill Zhang Feng no matter how much he pays.

"Xiao Jinghui, you are crazy. Do you know the consequences of doing so? Zhang Feng is the boss of Huatian club. If you kill him today, your Xiao family will suffer... "

Although the gentle heart hates Xiao Jinghui very much, the relationship between the Wen family and the Xiao family is still good, so she can't bear to watch Xiao Jinghui go to a dead end. Of course, she doesn't want Zhang Feng to have an accident.

"Are you scaring me?"

Xiao Jinghui disdained to smile, and then continued: "I tell you, we've all checked around here, not even a camera, and there's no one else here, so even if I kill Zhang Feng now, it's dead without proof. No one knows that I killed Zhang Feng, I naturally have nothing to worry about..."

"You..."

Wenya was dumbfounded immediately after hearing Xiao Jinghui's words, and the expression on her face was also very shocked, because she didn't expect Xiao Jinghui to be ready.

This shows that Xiao Jinghui should really plan to fight Zhang Feng now.

The two killers standing behind Xiao Jinghui silently took out their weapons at this time, because they both thought Zhang Feng was just an ordinary person, so they didn't intend to use a gun at all, but chose to use the simplest fruit knife.

You know, fruit knives are still very common, so even if someone finds Zhang Feng's body, there is no way to start the investigation from the murder weapon.

But if you use a gun, things will be much more complicated.

When Zhang Feng saw that the two men took out a fruit knife, the expression on his face was even more indifferent, because now Zhang Feng had nothing to worry about except the other party's gun.

Even if the other party has weapons in his hand, and there are still two people, these two people can never be Zhang Feng's opponent alone.

This is the gap between ordinary people and martial artists.

"Young master Xiao, don't waste time with them..."

The middle-aged man said to Xiao Jinghui with an expressionless face.

Xiao Jinghui took a deep breath and shouted at Wenya: "Xiaoya, I'll give you one last chance now. If you still don't come, I can only get rid of you!"

Wen Ya blocked in front of Zhang Feng. The expression on his face was unusually calm. It seemed that he didn't want to leave Zhang Feng at all.

“……”

Xiao Jinghui was more angry when he saw that Wenya would stand on Zhang Feng's side even if she died. He shouted: "kill this Zhang Feng for me, and the woman will stay alive..."

"Yes!"

After hearing Xiao Jinghui's words, the two killers rushed directly towards Zhang Feng's position.

Zhang Feng directly dragged Wenya behind him, then reached out and took out the pistol in his pocket and aimed it at the head of the middle-aged man.

After seeing Zhang Feng take out his pistol, the middle-aged man was stunned. He was stunned and looked at Zhang Feng in shock.

"Well... Why does this man have a gun in his hand?"

The middle-aged man stared at the beads and shouted with a very incredible expression.

Xiao Jinghui and another killer were also stupid at this time. They didn't seem to guess that Zhang Feng would have a gun in his hand.

Zhang Feng knew that with the increase of his appearances in Nanyuan City, more and more people knew Zhang Feng's real identity, so the people in rockefelly must have received the wind.

Some time ago, Zhou Qiaoqiao told Zhang Feng that rockefelly is likely to send killers to continue to assassinate Zhang Feng, and all these killers are martial artists.

Although Zhang Feng is also a martial artist now, he still doesn't have much advantage in the face of unpredictable situations.

For the sake of safety, Zhang Feng specially asked Zhou Qiaoqiao to prepare a pistol for himself.

After all, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the pistol.

Since Zhang Feng returned to Nanyuan City, he has always taken the pistol with him, but he has never had a chance to use it. This is the first time Zhang Feng took out the gun.

The middle-aged man looked at the pistol in Zhang Feng's hand. It seemed that he didn't know how to describe his mood. He originally thought that today's task was very simple. It shouldn't be difficult to kill an ordinary person.

But who could have thought that such an ordinary man had a gun in his hand.

The two killers usually perform tasks and like to use knives, so they don't bring guns at all.

For a time, the situation has undergone earth shaking changes.