"Okay, goodbye then."

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng didn't go upstairs with him, Ye Zhimei didn't insist.

She turned around and was about to enter the neighborhood, but after taking two steps, as if thinking of something, she suddenly stopped and ran back.

G-first? H hair 0p

In Zhang Yifeng's puzzled eyes, Ye Zhimei stood on tiptoe slightly, kissed Zhang Yifeng's lips, and then entered the community without looking back. If you look closely, you will find that Ye Zhimei blushed.

Don't look at Ye Zhimei's usual generosity, but this is still her taking the initiative to kiss a boy, and her heart is pounding. She touched her lips with her hand, as if to reminisce about the touch.

"I'm going, I'm rubbed with oil."

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, touched his lips, and then turned around and took a taxi and returned to the Rainbow Hotel.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng took out the key and was about to open the door, when Xiao Fang's voice came from Suite Nine behind him.

"Sister Ting, he's back."

Behind her, the door of Suite 9 opened, Fang Keting walked out of it, she looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said with relief: "We kept knocking on your door in the afternoon, but you didn't respond, and thought you had an accident, and called the manager to check the surveillance before you went out." Now that we see you back, we are relieved. Thank you for this afternoon's events. Your injuries are fine, are you? ”

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I went to the hospital in the afternoon, and now I am much better." ”

"It turned out that I went to the hospital, that's good, by the way, can you come to our room?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned and said, "Something?" ”

Fang Keting nodded.

Zhang Yifeng thought for a while, and then walked into Fang Keting's suite.

In the suite, in addition to Xiaofang and Sister Liu, there was also a strange middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old, and there were two bodyguards standing beside him.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng coming in, the man frowned slightly and said, "Is he the one who saved Ke Ting?" ”

Sister Liu nodded and said, "It's him." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yifeng carefully, his eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to be looking at the life-saving benefactor, but at the enemy, and then he said even more coldly.

"Say, who are you, how do you know that someone is going to do something to Ke Ting."

The tone was cold, without the slightest gratitude, as if Zhang Yifeng was also a murderer.

As soon as the man's words came out, Zhang Yifeng frowned at that time, and he didn't like the man's tone at all.

He didn't say a word, turned around and was about to leave.

"This ...... Uncle Guan, why are you talking like that. ”

Fang Keting's voice came, as if she didn't expect the man to say this.

The middle-aged man ignored Fang Keting, and still said coldly: "Just want to leave?" If you don't tell the truth, I can tell you responsibly that you can't do without this. ”

When the middle-aged man's words fell, the two bodyguards immediately blocked the door and blocked Zhang Yifeng's way.

Zhang Yifeng stopped, shook his head slightly, his eyes also became cold, he looked back at the middle-aged man, and said, "I know your purpose for doing this, but unfortunately, I don't like to explain." In addition, I can also tell you very responsibly that if I, Zhang Yifeng, want to leave, no one will be able to stop me! ”

Zhang Yifeng's voice was still floating, and his body suddenly moved.

Before the bodyguards standing in front of him could even react, they felt a blow to their abdomen, and their bodies flew up almost at the same time, slamming into the wall. After falling to the ground, he couldn't stand up for a while.

"Boy, there's a kind!"

The middle-aged man's face turned cold, he stepped on his feet, and attacked Zhang Yifeng directly.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man is a practitioner, he should be a martial artist, but unfortunately, his cultivation is not high, and he is just a mid-entry martial artist. This kind of cultivation is a piece of in front of Zhang Yifeng.

After approaching Zhang Yifeng, the middle-aged man struck Zhang Yifeng with a punch, but the fist did not arrive, and the fist whistled.

"Uncle Guan, what are you doing! Ah, be careful. ”

Fang Keting's exclamation came, and the two words of caution must have reminded Zhang Yifeng. Because Uncle Guan's huge fist has come to Zhang Yifeng's face.

But Zhang Yifeng didn't dodge at all, and when he saw that Zhang Yifeng was about to be hit, Zhang Yifeng finally stretched out his slap.

Zhang Yifeng's slap was not big, but he grabbed the middle-aged man's fist, and the opponent's sandbag-sized fist could no longer advance the slightest. Zhang Yifeng's slap was like a wall, blocking the middle-aged man's attack.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man's face changed, he knew the power of his punch, but he couldn't hurt this kid in the slightest.

Warriors? This kid is also a martial artist!

The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much, and suddenly let out a hoarse muffled sound.

Zhang Yifeng held his fist and gently broke it down.

Everyone at the scene could clearly see that the middle-aged man's wrist was completely deformed, and it seemed to have been dislocated!

"Little Brother ......"

Sister Liu's exclamation voice came, if Zhang Yifeng tried harder, she was really worried that the middle-aged man's wrist would be directly broken!

Zhang Yifeng didn't have the strength after all, his right hand waved suddenly, and the middle-aged man's body of one hundred and sixty-seven suddenly turned a few times in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm leaving, and no one can stop me. At least you're not qualified enough. ”

Zhang Yifeng's flat voice came, and as he spoke, he tidied up his clothes, and then turned to leave.

"Senior, wait, I offended just now."

Just when Zhang Yifeng pressed his hand on the doorknob, the middle-aged man's voice came again, and he actually took the initiative to apologize. He barely got up from the ground, and his right wrist was still bent, which should have been broken.

He didn't deal with the broken hand, but saluted Zhang Yifeng and said again.

"I shot just now, I wanted to try the skills of our seniors, because we wanted to ask our seniors to be Fang Keting's bodyguards for the time being."

"Uncle Guan......"

When Fang Keting heard this, she understood why Uncle Guan would say such things and do such things, as if he was testing Zhang Yifeng's strength.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yifeng turned around and asked about the identity of the middle-aged man.

"I'm Miss Ke Ting's bodyguard. But, today's incident, I found that I can't guarantee Miss Ke Ting's safety, so I thought of you. If you can save Miss Ke Ting's life from the killer, I know that you are not a simple person. In fact, it is. ”

"Be a bodyguard?" Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, and I'm busy." ”

"Senior, wait a minute, listen to me. This thing will not delay the seniors too much. I believe that my predecessors already know that this is the popular singer Fang Keting. Ke Ting came to Kyoto in advance this time, first, to participate in the performance of the welfare institute, and secondly, to participate in the concert in Kyoto. So we would like to ask you to be Miss Ke Ting's personal bodyguard. It won't be long. Tomorrow night is the concert. After tomorrow night, all we need to do is send us to the plane to Hangyang City. ”