Chapter 258

It's not that sun Haitao thinks he can beat Ma Zhiyuan, but that he never thought Ma Zhiyuan would dare to fight him back.

Therefore, sun Haitao was careless with the punch just now, and he just wanted to earn face in Ma Zhiyuan's side. He completely forgot that he had to defend when he hit people.

Everyone was surprised to see that sun Haitao was kicked by one of Yang Xiaotong's bodyguards.

Yang Xiaotong also knows a lot. She not only admires Ma Zhiyuan's skill, but also his courage. At least he dares to fight against the chief manager of the Wang family! It gives her a lot of face.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotong, who never likes to watch men fight, can't help clapping her hands.

Zhao Jianfeng just took the responsibility of protecting Yang Xiaotong at this time. Ma Zhiyuan's sudden attack made Zhao Jianfeng have nothing to do. He has the bottom of his heart. If normal, this group of people tonight are not Ma Zhiyuan's opponents. Because not only his strength is amazing, but also his attack speed is unmatched, except for Zhao Jianfeng.

"Who wants to come up?" Ma Zhiyuan didn't drink. Tonight, he just wanted to perform in front of Yang Xiaotong and let Zhao Jianfeng see if his strength was what he expected.

He stood there like an iron tower, and no one dared to step forward for a moment. Because most of them are similar to sun Haitao. Since Sun Haitao has been kicked away, which one of the others can be Ma Zhiyuan's opponent?

"What are you doing? Let's go together Wang Yicheng saw that Ma Zhiyuan's move scared these people, and immediately became angry.

And Zhao Jianfeng pulled Yang Xiaotong aside to watch the excitement. He knew that in the current situation, he didn't need to do it at all.

"Brother yuan is very powerful. He's good at it." Zhao Jianfeng said with a smile. Because now Ma Zhiyuan's performance is due to Zhao Jianfeng.

"Could he have beaten a dozen of them?" Yang Xiaotong can't help but worry. Although she admires Ma Zhiyuan's courage, there are too many people on the other side. It's hard to fight with two fists and four hands. There are more than a dozen strong men. Even if Ma Zhiyuan can fight again, he may not be able to fight against this group of hungry wolves.

"Don't worry about it. I don't think the old horse will suffer." Zhao Jianfeng had a bottom in his heart, but he left some room for what he said.

Once Ma Zhiyuan is found to have fallen behind, Zhao Jianfeng will take action at any time.

With Wang Yicheng's words, the dozen strong men rushed up like wasps.

Sure enough, as Zhao Jianfeng said, Ma Zhiyuan was infuriated by the scene in front of him. He rushed left and right there. Every strong man close to him would be beaten down by Ma Zhiyuan just once.

In less than two minutes, a large area had fallen on the ground. Ma Zhiyuan is now different from other bodyguards. As long as he makes a move, it's a very fierce move. It seems that it's just a punch or a kick, but no matter which one he hits, his opponent will lose combat effectiveness immediately.

Because it was Wang Yicheng's men who were fighting with Yang Xiaotong's bodyguards, the security guard of Jinling Hotel just watched the scene, and no one called the police.

But no one thought that Ma Zhiyuan could fight so many young people alone.

"Get up and fight! Isn't it quite capable? " Ma Zhiyuan didn't expect to fight so many people at the beginning. Now all his opponents are afraid to get up. Ma Zhiyuan kicks one by one, and even sun Haitao doesn't get away from him.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Yicheng has been standing there to watch the battle, but his face is more and more ugly. Tonight, he came to Zhao Jianfeng, but he didn't expect that before he touched Zhao Jianfeng's half finger, he was defeated by one of Yang Xiaotong's security guards!

This situation let him down too much, also lose his face too much.

"Pa pa pa." Yang Xiaotong clapped three times very slowly and clearly, and then came to Wang Yicheng.

"Wang Shao, which one are you doing today? Do you want to play in front of Yang Xiaotong? You want to beat me up? It's a pity that you don't have that ability. Don't you think you're making yourself too ugly tonight? "

At this time, how can Wang Yicheng have the courage to speak? He started the war, but in the end, he was defeated by Wang Yicheng. Whether in front of Yang Xiaotong or those onlookers, Wang Yicheng is a complete failure, even a clown.

In the face of Yang Xiaotong's humiliation, Wang Yicheng has nothing to say. This is not a one-on-one battle, but a large group of people let Ma Zhiyuan clean up a mess.

"Yang Xiaotong, you won." Wang Yicheng doesn't want to stay here to make a fool of himself. At this time, he wants to find a crack to drill in.

He didn't say hello to sun Haitao. He got on the bus and wanted to leave. If he stayed here for one more minute, he would lose one more minute.

But as soon as he started the car, he found that the car of the gang sun Haitao found blocked the road to death.

"Move the car to me!" Wang Yicheng is going mad.

Those who had fallen to the ground quickly got up and got into their cars. In less than two minutes, the cars ran away like a tail dog.

Wang Yicheng didn't have a good gas foot accelerator, and rushed out like crazy.

"Well, I said, is there a good play to watch? Xiaotong, it seems that your bodyguard is not an ordinary cow now! " Zhao Jianfeng looks at Yang Xiaotong and raises his thumb to Ma Zhiyuan.

"Don't you feel comfortable letting others steal your limelight?" Yang Xiaotong knows that Zhao Jianfeng must also want to deal with these bastards by himself. Unfortunately, Ma Zhiyuan solved them all without waiting for him.

"Yes, I'm still itching. Brother yuan, you're not interesting enough. Can't you keep some for me?" Zhao Jianfeng is not without complacency.

Ma Zhiyuan's simple and honest smile hastened to deliver a cigarette to Zhao Jianfeng. After all, his strength and Kungfu are all thanks to the gift of Zhao Jianfeng. Otherwise, don't talk about so many people tonight. I'm afraid I can't take advantage of even two or three of them.

What makes Ma Zhiyuan more proud is that the battle tonight immediately made him famous. As a bodyguard, if there is no chance of performance, it will not appreciate. Of course, Zhao Jianfeng gave such a good opportunity as tonight. So for Zhao Jianfeng, he is grateful in addition to gratitude.

"Thank you, brother Feng." Ma Zhiyuan was still panting, so he politely lit a cigarette for Zhao Jianfeng.

"You're welcome, aren't you? Who are we with? Remember, protect you Mr. Yang! If anyone dares to bully Mr. Yang again, just screw their heads off and kick them! " Zhao Jianfeng burst out laughing.

At that moment, Zhao Jianfeng's sense of achievement was no less than that of Ma Zhiyuan.

"Zhiyuan, let's go back to the palace!" Yang Xiaotong also can't help but pull up. Yang Xiaotong, a female president who has never been in favor of solving problems by force, was given a vivid education lesson tonight. She saw with her own eyes that excellent kung fu can absolutely make the opponent feel ashamed at the critical moment.

Zhao Jianfeng helped Yang Xiaotong into the car, but instead of sitting in the back row, he sat in the co driver's seat.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going?" Ma Zhiyuan started the car and then asked.

As usual, she must go back to her residence at this time.

"Go to my office and we'll have another drink!" With a wave of her hand, Yang Xiaotong looks very forthright.

Ma Zhiyuan has never been so excited as he was tonight. When he once fought with Xiao Wensheng in the challenge arena, he was not so happy as he was tonight.

Back at Mingyuan headquarters, Yang Xiaotong asks Ma Zhiyuan to stop the car and go to her office together. But after I went up, I found that there was no wine at all.

"If Mr. Yang had to have a drink, I'd have a phone call sent to him." Ma Zhiyuan didn't take part in the dinner between Zhao Jianfeng and Yang Xiaotong tonight. Of course, he felt a little sorry. It would be a great honor if he could make up two cups from Yang Xiaotong.

"All right. We'll wait Yang Xiaotong waved his hand.

Ma Zhiyuan came out to make a phone call and went back to the office to pour tea for the two.

Although with a bit drunk, Yang Xiaotong is not drunk in a mess. For what happened tonight, she certainly knows what it means.

"Tonight is special. You can smoke." Yang Xiaotong also asked Ma Zhiyuan for one and ordered it himself. She doesn't touch it usually.

Sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, Yang Xiaotong narrowed her eyes and asked Ma Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, when did you practice your Kung Fu?"

"Hey, hey, it's brother Tuofeng's advice, and he took some medicine he gave me." Ma Zhiyuan first looked at Zhao Jianfeng's face and saw that Zhao Jianfeng didn't stop him. Then he told the truth.

"Just a few instructions and a few pills? Jianfeng, are you too good? " Yang Xiaotong is quite suspicious.

"Brother yuan is so savvy that I can't teach ordinary people. But, yuange, you won't start from the ground after you become famous tonight? "

"How can I be so shameless? I've got all my skills from brother Feng? Don't worry, I'll be willing to be a cow and a horse for Mr. Yang all my life. Hehe, even if Wang Yicheng spends ten times as much, I won't help him with his work! " Ma Zhiyuan said firmly.

"What if Wang Yicheng gave you five million yuan at a time and asked you to do something against President Yang?" Zhao Jianfeng asked half jokingly and half seriously.

"He can't even give me ten million yuan for Ma Zhiyuan!"

Let Zhao Jianfeng such a shock, Ma Zhiyuan on the contrary even more heroic.

"I'm relieved to have you to protect President Yang. If I have time later, I'll teach you a few tips to make sure you walk horizontally in Nanjing. " Zhao Jianfeng patted Ma Zhiyuan on the shoulder and said.

"Then Zhiyuan would like to thank brother Feng first!" As soon as he heard that Zhao Jianfeng had something to teach himself, Ma Zhiyuan, who had tasted the sweetness, was overjoyed and bowed to Zhao Jianfeng.

Soon someone brought the wine and the dishes.

"Mr. Yang, I also asked people to order dishes with wine by the way. Hehe, dry drinking will hurt your stomach." Ma Zhiyuan is afraid that Yang Xiaotong will get those things like meat and fish in her office.

"It's OK. Let's eat together." Yang Xiaotong directly tore a chicken leg with her hand and gnawed it.

After Wang Yicheng returned home, sun Haitao knew that his arrangement for tonight was totally wrong, so no matter how Wang Yicheng scolded him, he didn't say a word.

"I asked you to find some Kung Fu people. You're good. They're all fuckin 'rubbish. So many people can't even beat a little bodyguard of Yang Xiaotong. Don't you think it's embarrassing to lose them home?" Wang Yicheng walked back and forth in the living room. Now in addition to scolding his subordinates, he has no other way to vent his anger, "tell me, how can we pull back this game?"