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The beast also noticed Chen Feng¡¯s gaze, and grinned at Chen Feng very kindly, revealing a bloody mouth.
"This bite can feed at least two children!"
An idea came to Chen Feng subconsciously.
After Beast followed Sister Han in, he closed the office door again, and then Sister Han said doubtfully:
"what happened?"
"I don't know who sent the man, but he just slapped me in the face." Zhang Xizheng pointed at his red right face and expressed his misery, while also concealing the fact that Lao Song was asking for salary.
After all, he knew that the woman in front of him hated unruly behavior. If Sister Han knew that these two people came to him because they were asking for salary, then he would definitely not be able to avenge him today!
Sure enough, Sister Han frowned when she heard this and stared at Zhang Xizheng's face carefully for a long time: "Who hit him?"
"It's this kid, hey, you didn't know how arrogant he was just now!"
At this time, Zhang Xizheng was like a child complaining to his parents, pointing at Chen Feng with great grievance.
The "beast"'s eyes lit up and he clenched his fists eagerly.
To put it bluntly, when the sixteen big men saw the beast for the first time, it was as if they had encountered a natural enemy. Their bodies trembled and their faces turned pale!
"Ask your people to continue searching. You must find that person for me today." Sister Han warned, then patted the arm of the beast next to her: "Go and try."
She has been around for so long, so naturally she can tell a lot from this slap. If she were an ordinary person, she would never be able to produce such a well-proportioned bruise with just one slap.
This was what the beast was waiting for. He nodded excitedly, took off his suit, and threw it into someone's arms.
One of the big men with a swinging stick hurriedly took the clothes and stood aside respectfully: "Brother Amon! Please!"
"Get away." Amon said contemptuously, but these big men had no objection at all. They all shrank into the corner like rabbits, but they looked like Chen Feng's eyes, and they were particularly gloating about his misfortune.
Old Song also looked at the big guy walking towards them with an embarrassed expression. He was silent for a moment, patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and said solemnly:
"Brother Chen, if something happens to me, in the future please help me take care of Jiaying!"
"What does this have to do with you?" Chen Feng pushed him out dumbfounded, wondering where Lao Song came from so many dramas.
He glanced at Sister Han, and Zhang Xizheng said with an embarrassed look on his face:
"Sister Han, forget it if you don't have contact information. You don't even have a face. How can I find it?"
"I will get it for you." Sister Han said expressionlessly. After taking out her phone and playing with it for a while, she looked at Chen Feng's position with interest.
When Amon walked up to Chen Feng, Chen Feng felt as if a shadow was covering his head.
This feeling made him a little depressed. After all, he was almost 1.8 meters tall. In the eyes of many people, he could barely be considered a tall man.
But in front of Amon, he felt as humiliated as a chicken.
"Are you ready?" Amon did not make a sudden move, but asked in a solemn tone.
This made Chen Feng have a lot of affection for this big man.
He nodded and put on a punch.
Amon¡¯s eyes lit up, he let out a loud shout, his legs spread apart, and his body bowed slightly.
"Mongolian wrestling?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. The old man had many friends. Chen Feng remembered that there was an old man named Aida who also followed the path of Mongolian wrestling.
Amon¡¯s eyes lit up and he nodded: ¡°Are you ready?¡±
Chen Feng didn¡¯t speak any more, and just raised his fingers towards Amon.
Amon¡¯s provocative behavior made Amon¡¯s breathing become heavier, and he charged fiercely like a warrior ready to go!
I don¡¯t know if it was Chen Feng¡¯s illusion, but he felt like he was being targeted by an angry black bear. The whole building trembled slightly to Amon¡¯s rhythm!
"It's a bit difficult to handle." He muttered. Amon's arms were as thick as his own thighs. If he was hugged, a few ribs would be broken even if he didn't die!
He tapped his right foot lightly on the ground, sided to avoid Amon's loving embrace, then stretched out his fist and pressed hard against Amon's waist.Setup!
bump!
There was no soft touch. Chen Feng only felt as if he had been hit by a wall, extremely hard.
"Even the side waist training?" Chen Feng clicked his tongue and took a few steps back in embarrassment, avoiding Amon's sweeping arm.
Mongolian wrestling only trains body skills and weight. Amon¡¯s physical fitness can be said to be a blessing from God!
But this guy is too yin, he even exercises his waist and abdomen!
"Hehe." Amon's whisper sounded silly, but his movements were extremely flexible. He rushed towards Chen Feng again, but Chen Feng's figure was still erratic.
But the living room is too small, no matter how much he dodges, he can't go beyond this range.
Amon suddenly changed from grasping to probing, finally! He grabbed Chen Feng's arm!
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