When Tang Feng stood up, the dozen or so gangsters around him immediately stepped back to the side to avoid it, giving way to a large area in the middle.

Everyone undoubtedly knew that the two were about to fight, and most likely, it would be quite fierce.

Ruthless Sword's sickly pale face was still emotionless, but at this time, his white right hand gripped his sword.

The sword has not yet been unsheathed, but the atmosphere in the box has frozen!

Hong San suddenly shouted: "Ruthless Sword, how much money did the Wang family give you to kill, how much he gave, I will give you double the price!"

Ruthless Kendo: "Double the price?"

Hong San nodded: "Yes, double the price, you only need to use the sword in your hand to cut Wang Zijian's neck." ”

The Ruthless Sword shouted, "Are you trading with me?"

Hong San nodded and said, "If you see this as a business, it's okay." ”

Ruthless Sword said: "Yes, when I kill this surnamed Tang, I will kill Wang Zijian again, Wang Zijian will bid 50 million, and prepare your 100 million!"

Hong San snorted coldly: "So, you still want to kill Tang Feng?"

The Ruthless Sword sneered: "Haven't you heard that once the Ruthless Sword promises to take over the task, there is no reason to give up halfway?"

Hong San stopped talking.

Ruthless Sword asked again: "Do you still want to do the deal of killing Wang Zijian?"

Hong San was still silent and didn't speak, and then Tang Feng spoke: "You don't have to do it, you don't have the ability to do it again." ”

The ruthless sword immediately turned his head: "Don't have the ability to do it again?"

Tang Feng looked at him coldly and said, "Because soon, you will be a dead person, a dead person, how can you kill people again?"

Ruthless Sword smiled, laughing playfully and coldly: "I have been in the Jiangning killer world for more than twenty years, and no one has ever dared to talk to me like this." ”

"You are the first and will be the last!"

Tang Feng still looked at him coldly and said, "Draw your sword." ”

The Ruthless Sword didn't draw its sword, and he sneered: "Do you know why my sword is called the Ruthless Sword?"

He paused as he said this, but quickly explained: "That's because this sword, when a sword pierces the throat, will never be stained with half a trace of blood, so it is ruthless." ”

The Rat King was shocked and said: "A sword pierces the throat without staining blood, then this sword is definitely a sword as fast as lightning,"

Ruthless Sword smiled: "You old thing knows a lot. ”

Tang Feng's face did not change, and he said coldly: "Finally, say it again, draw your sword, otherwise you won't even have a chance to make a move!"

"Extremely arrogant, if so, then go to death!" said with a sonorous sound, and the sword was drawn mercilessly.

The white scabbard, the white sword body, as soon as the sword was pulled out, the cold sword light surged, and it seemed that the temperature of the entire box had been lowered a lot.

The ruthless sword's wrist flicked, several sword flowers fluttered, and in an instant, it turned into three swords, and with a step on his feet, the person had rushed over like lightning, the speed was like the wind, and the wind was galloping.

The next moment, the tips of the three phantom swords had already arrived in front of Tang Feng.

Tang Feng still stood still, seeing that the sharp and ruthless sword was about to pierce his throat.

"Tang Feng ......," the narrator's Zhuge Furong exclaimed.

"Donald ......" Hong San and the others also exclaimed.

However, at this moment, Tang Feng moved, and his right index finger and middle finger were clamped upward.

All the movements froze in an instant, and the three dazzling sword shadows instantly disappeared and subsided.

When everyone came to their senses and looked at it, they saw that the tip of the ruthless sword was actually caught between Tang Feng's fingers.

"You ......" The ruthless sword suddenly changed color, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand, but what shocked him even more was that he couldn't pull it back.

It's like your own sword, which has taken root between the other person's two fingers.

"Who the hell are you?" the ruthless sword was shocked, apparently by this time, he had sensed that something was wrong.

The person in front of him was not only strong, but also strong to a point he couldn't imagine.

Tang Feng sneered: "For this question, you should go to the Netherworld Mansion and ask Lord Yan." ”

When the words fell, Tang Feng twisted his fingers, and the sword body was broken on the spot.

Then his figure flickered, and the two fingers holding the broken sword slashed at the neck of the ruthless sword like lightning.

The ruthless sword's eyes widened, his eyes protruded, and he subconsciously touched his neck, and a stream of blood immediately shot out.

"How is it possible......" Before he could finish his words, the man had already fallen to the ground with a bang.

"Clean him up, call him separately, and tell the head of the Wang family to come over!" Tang Feng waved his hand, not looking at the dead corpse on the ground, and walked to the hall.

The hall was empty early, but the more than 20 bodyguards of the Wang family were still here, but when they saw Tang Feng coming out, these people all unconsciously hid in the corner.

Zhuge Furong came out after him, and after a while, Hong San and the others followed to the hall, and even the two brothers of the Wang family, who were already like dead dogs, were dragged out.

"Big brother, the Wang family has been informed, and the people will arrive soon. "Hong Sandao.

Tang Feng nodded, walked to the bar in front and sat down, suddenly felt dry mouth, and couldn't help asking: "What about the waiter, where did the people go, hurry up and bring two glasses of wine." ”

The waiter was already so frightened that he lost his shadow, and Zhuge Furong interjected: "Then how about I make a cup for you?"

Tang Feng's eyes lit up and asked, "You still know how to mix?"

Zhuge Furong smiled: "Of course, and I also know that you like vodka." ”

Tang Feng also smiled, looking at the gentle and beautiful smile on Zhuge Furong's face, which suddenly reminded him of the first time the two met in the midi bar.

For Zhuge Furong, the mood was undoubtedly happy at the moment, after all, the big stone that was pressing on her heart was resolved, and to her shock, Tang Feng had unknowingly had such terrifying energy in Jiangning.

Her thoughts were fluttering, but the movements in her hands were not slow, and after a few minutes, a glass of lemon vodka was brought to Tang Feng.

"Ask Donald to taste it. Zhuge Furong smiled in the tone of Hong San and the others.

Tang Feng also smiled: "Then I'm not welcome." As he spoke, he took a sip and drank it all.

Zhuge Furong looked at him with big eyes and asked, "How is it, how does it taste?"

Tang Feng said with a smile: "It tastes good, they all say that the wine made by the beauty is fine wine, it seems that this is not wrong at all." ”

Zhuge Furong smiled even more charmingly, so charming that she could fascinate people, she said: "Look at you, I'll make another cup."

When Tang Feng drank the second glass of wine, there was a sharp brake sound outside the bar, and then two middle-aged people walked in.

To be exact, the two men crawled in on their knees, and as soon as they reached the door of the bar, they fell to their knees with a pop.

Then they crawled in front of Tang Feng step by step, kneeling.

When Wang Zijian saw this, he roared heartbreakingly: "Dad, second uncle, the child is not filial, it is the child who has affected you and the Wang family!"