Chapter 2012

"See Zhao mythology!" Ren Feng's bodyguards look nervous and bow to Zhao Fugui. These guards trembled in front of Zhao Fugui, scared and nervous, and did not dare to neglect.

These guards are all masters of the master level, but the master level masters are superior in front of others. In front of Zhao Fugui, they are just a group of local chickens and dogs, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"Are you the Presbyterian family behind the Wang family?" Zhao Fugui with both hands, light looking at Ren Feng asked. Ren Feng is also a great master, but when Zhao Fugui looks at him, he feels cold sweat and his legs begin to tremble.

"Yes, Zhao mythology. We are members of the Presbyterian family. I am the director of the family! But we have nothing to do with the Wang family. If the Wang family offends you, I will punish you severely! " Ren Feng quickly said, "Wang Jiancheng, you fool, don't you kowtow to Zhao Shenhua and say something wrong?"

"Kowtow and say wrong?" Wang Jiancheng's mind is in a mess. He doesn't know what's going on. Does he have to bow in front of this young boy? Wang Jiancheng didn't believe that this young boy could subdue Ren's family. He said reluctantly, "master, this boy hurt my son and your cousin. It's not our Wang family's fault at all. It's all the boy's fault!"

"Pa!" Ren Feng slapped Wang Jiancheng's face without hesitation, and directly turned Wang Jiancheng's face in a 360 degree circle. His whole face was swollen and he sat down on the ground.

"How dare you insult Zhao Shenhua! Kowtow and apologize to Zhao Shenhua immediately, otherwise you don't have to bother Zhao Shenhua. I'll destroy your Wang family first! " Ren Feng cried out angrily. In front of Zhao mythology, Wang Jiancheng, a fool, dare to cry out one by one. This son of a bitch wants to die himself, so don't disturb them.

Wang Jiancheng is completely stunned. Now he finally understands that the Ren family can't provoke this young man. I don't know what this young man is from, but even the old commander Ren family has to bow down. For Wang Jiancheng, the Presbyterian family is a huge object, and he does not dare to offend at all, let alone recruit people who can not be provoked by his reelection.

"Zhao mythology, I know it's wrong. It's all my fault. I don't dare any more. Please forgive me!" Wang Jiancheng got up in horror and fell to his knees with a "plop" sound, trying to kowtow. It was always the servants of the Wang family who made mistakes kowtowing to Wang Jiancheng. Now it's finally Wang Jiancheng's turn to kowtow.

"The head of the Wang family is kowtowing to that young man. My God, what's the matter? What is the origin of this young man? " Hiding in the distance of three people, the captain saw this scene and murmured that he had been flying all year round, but he had never seen such a thing.

"The head of the Wang family is also a very important person. Does this young man have a higher status?" The policeman murmured that he knew that Zhao Fugui was the deputy director of the special service bureau, but the deputy director of the special service bureau couldn't beat the Wang family. This young man must have other identities.

"Today is really a long experience. There are still mountains high. This young man is really powerful!" The vice captain also murmured.

"The Presbyterian Council has been" hospitable "again and again. Today I'm going to visit you. Since I've met you, please take me to the Presbyterian Council." Zhao Fugui didn't see Wang Jiancheng at all. He said to Ren Feng lightly.

Ren Feng's face changed greatly, and his mouth became bitter. During this time, the Presbyterian Council wanted to deal with Zhao Fugui, but Zhao Fugui rose up strongly. He killed Bai Yu, ignored the real martial arts order, and hit the black devil heavily. He crossed Fusang company eastward to break the armor to celebrate the ghost sect and Li gaoye, and killed Chiba Fengsheng, the martial god of Fusang.

Originally, the Presbyterian Council was willing to make peace with Zhao Fugui, but the elder refused to bow to Zhao Fugui for his position. Now he is still planning to invite yuan Tiangang, the sixth in the tianbang, to deal with Zhao Fugui. Today, when Zhao Fugui returned home, the Ren family got news again that something had happened to Zhao Fugui's girlfriend Chen Yihan's family. The Ren family felt that the situation was not good, so they immediately left Beijing and went out to avoid the limelight. Unexpectedly, it was such bad luck that they ran into Zhao Fugui.

Just now, Wang Weifeng didn't want to cause any trouble to his family.

"Zhao, Zhao mythology, we still have some important things to do. We are about to leave for Beijing. When is the time to report the injustice? Why do you have to go to the Presbyterian Council?" Ren Feng stammered.

"You don't want to take me to the Presbyterian Church?" Zhao Fugui looks at Ren Feng with cold eyes and asks.

Ren Feng just felt a breath at this moment, almost out of breath, and the guardians were all stiff and could not make any reaction at all. Ren Feng looks scared. Zhao Fugui's strength is so terrible, even more terrible than the legend. One look can make him feel breathless.

Ren Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't have the courage to say what he refused. At this time, a well-dressed old man also came over. He seemed to have been waiting for a while, but he couldn't come.

"What's the matter? What took so long? The plane is ready. We'll be right there! " The old man cheered impatiently from a distance."Dad, Zhao, Zhao myth is coming!" Ren Feng heard the sound, as if he had met a savior, and quickly turned back and cried. Ren Feng is the head of Ren's family, and this is the supreme head of Ren's family, the real Presbyterian, and one of the most powerful elders in the Zhenwu circle of China.

Wang Jiancheng stops kowtowing when he finds out that the old man is coming. He looks at the old man full of hope. Will the master be afraid of the boy when he comes?

"Who?" The old man was stunned, and immediately looked at Zhao Fugui. When he saw Zhao Fugui, he suddenly looked awe inspiring and took a breath of cold air. Then, beyond everyone's expectation, the old man turned around and ran without hesitation.

Wang Jiancheng's face stagnated. He felt dizzy in his head. Even the old master was scared away. The young man's face was so terrible. Wang Jiancheng's head was dizzy, but he was stunned.

"Elder Ren, it's such a coincidence that I plan to leave without even saying hello to my acquaintances. Isn't it a bit impolite?" Seeing the old man sneer, Zhao Fugui reaches out his hand and grabs at the empty space. He grabs the old man with a strong force.