Chapter 115, Proud
Although no one came out to stop what happened in the bar, someone had already reacted to it, and what happened inside was also seen in the monitor in the security room upstairs. Lin Feng's amazing speed and strength of a dozen 4, and he likes the leader of a special bar very much. If you take this kind of person for your own use, your strength will also be a huge improvement.
Lin Feng originally wanted to send people to stop it after such a disturbance in the bar. For the United States, it is a strict country and private struggle is not allowed. However, Lin Feng underestimated the strength of the bar. Not only did no one come out, but they all stood aside to watch the bustle, which made Lin Feng extremely annoyed. Robtz is not bad. He knows himself and knows that he is not Lin Feng's opponent, so he directly disarmed and admit defeat.
As soon as this side closed, someone was arranged to come to find Lin Feng. I didn't expect that the sentence "All roads lead to Rome" made sense.
Under the leadership of a beautiful foreign girl, she followed the stairs to the door of a room on the second floor. The waiter gently tapped on the sandalwood wooden door. After the invitation came from inside, he grabbed the door lock and gently rotated and opened the door. Lin Feng followed closely.
There are three people in the room, an American in a white suit with white skin, blue eyes and curly hair, two in black suits, a man with a beard like Max and a man with yellow hair without a beard.
All three people sat on the dark yellow leather sofa. After Lin Feng entered the door, their eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, and Lin Feng was also looking at him.
The waiter said to them. With their consent, he turned around and closed the door. Lin Feng and three Americans were left in the room.
Lin Feng can be sure that he doesn't know the other party, and it seems that the other party doesn't know him either.
Lin Feng looked at the three people sitting on the sofa and looked at him. He was not polite. He turned to find a sofa and sat down. He picked up a goblet on the table and poured himself a cup of human head horse on the table. Looking at the light yellow ** churning in the wine glass, it would give people a sense of excitement.
The three people sitting looked at the oriental boy so free and easy, and a curiosity arose in their hearts. In their consciousness, the Orientals would be restrained when they came to a strange environment, but he did not.
"Wine, not bad!" Lin Feng tasted a sip of wine and said lightly in English, as if talking to himself and to everyone.
"Your English is very good!" The bearded thumbs up to Lin Feng and said.
"THANKYOU!" Lin Feng smiled faintly at the beard and said.
"And," the bearded looked at Lin Feng and continued, "you are the most unrestrained oriental person I have ever met."
"Ha--is that right? It seems that your sister has been to the East. For Easterners, no one will feel constrained wherever she goes, unless someone doesn't regard them as friends.
"Maybe I'm ignorant." Americans themselves have a chic and bold mentality, and they are also surprised to see an equally unrestrained and bold Oriental.
"Did you invite me here to drink? Well, the wine is good. If you don't mind, can I take two bottles back? Lin Feng said elegantly while holding the cup. He didn't plan to go back quietly when he came here.
As soon as I set foot on the ground in the United States, I was assassinated and followed by one in a row. All this is due to Will, the behind-the-scenes owner of this bar. How can I spare him? For those who are kind to me, I will report to those who have a grudge against me, and I will double it. This is Lin Feng's principle of life.
He has cleaned up all the people Will sent out, and now that he has come to this bar, he will definitely not make him feel better.
"Of course not." The man in a white suit stood up and walked to the back of Lin Feng's sofa and said, "I just saw that you are very good at it, so I asked you to come upstairs to talk about it and discuss the principles of martial arts by the way."
Lin Feng did not turn around to see the man in white suit like a thief, and he would not worry that the latter would poison him, because he would not, for no reason!
"Oriental kung fu, a thousand years of inheritance, can't it be discussed in a few words?" Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Kid, you are too rampant!" The man in the black suit, who had been silent, said, with a hoarse voice.
"Hehe----" Lin Feng looked at the angry man and smiled. He was not angry at all about his disrespect. It would be strange if there was no grumpy guy among the three, indicating that they did not need to unite together.
"Ky, I want to fight with you!" The man looked at Lin Feng's indifferent smile, stood up, pointed to the latter and said.
"Fyland God, this Oriental is our guest. How can you be so rude?" The man with a white beard apologized to Lin Feng, "I'm very sorry. My brother is grumpy. Please forgive me!"
"It's okay. I won't see him like him!" Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferent
"Ky, you must fight with me today, or you won't leave here." Looking at Lin Feng's arrogant appearance, Fylangord was even more angry. His temper was quite bad, and Lin Feng's indifferent appearance angered him and roared at Lin Feng.
"Yes!" Lin Feng smiled.
"This..." The bearded man and the white suit man looked at Lin Feng like this, and they were also angry, but it was easy to get angry without black clothes. This oriental man is so arrogant that it's time to repair him!" The two thought. When they looked at Lin Feng again, they were no longer persuading.
Lin Feng looked at them and seemed to be very confident in this guy named Fyland God. Today, I will teach you a lesson. Where is it?"
"Well, come with me!" Seeing that the other two were not talking, Fyland God snorted coldly in his nose and stood up and strode out.
At the end of the corridor on the second floor, there were two tightly closed doors. The big man held his hands on the doorknob and pushed it hard. With a "squeak", the door glass opened, and he was the first to walk in.
Lin Feng followed him and walked in. Looking at the facilities inside, he had tried his best to restrain himself and was still surprised to grow up the next egg that his mouth could compete with.
The whole room is 500 square meters, and the floor is covered with an Italian floor, which is clean and bright. There are all kinds of fitness equipment in it, and there are fitness clothes next to it. Lin Feng looked inside and looked at it. Although the layout was simple, it was also a little luxurious. Among other things, the 500-square-meter Italian floor is worth nearly one million Chinese coins, and these world-famous fitness equipment are worth tens of millions.
"It's fucking good to have money." Lin Feng scolded in his heart!
Fyland God turned to the corner, picked up a white fitness suit on the shelf, took off his suit in front of everyone, exposed the strong muscles inside, put a loose fitness suit on his body, and wore a belt around his waist, like a karate.
Lin Feng looked at the latter and despised that if this was the waist battlefield, the enemy was willing to give you the time to change equipment. He would not pull you over and shoot you directly in the head, or stab him randomly with a knife. Fortunately, the person you met was so kind to me. I gave you the time to change clothes, otherwise I would have pressed you to the ground and beat you violently. Lin Feng thought depressedly.
I remember that the last time he was at the Green Island Shanlan Club, Hu Sen changed into a taekwondo uniform. Think about what happened to the foreigners giving us Chinese kung fu?
"Are you ready?" Lin Feng looked up at the latter. When the latter nodded and said yes, the man suddenly burst out with the sound of wind like a sharp sword, and smashed the latter's chin, which was so fast.