Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

"I don't know how powerful you are. Why don't you let me teach you first?" Qingrun's nice voice, with a deterrent chill, broke the rigid atmosphere at once.

Wen Xinya looking up, it is Zhong Rufeng!

Zhong Rufeng stood there quietly, enjoying the sun and the moon, with a self-defeating manner.

But for a few reasons, the little punks felt a kind of fear and arrogance. A few people took a step back subconsciously, but they could not help but shouted: "Who are you? Lao Tzu warned You, you better not be bothering. "

Zhong Rufeng still seemed calm, but those two-way eyes were full of chilly indifference, with a rare expression of coldness, with a frightening indifference and Shen Ning on his body, his eyes fell On her body, seeing that she was not harmed, she could not help but relax: "I'm sorry, I'll take care of this business."

"Look for death!" Where did the few chubbys manage to be Wen Xinya, like the enemy's rushing towards Zhongrufeng.

Zhong Rufeng's body is still like a mountain. A swipe sweeps the first teenager who rushes forward to the ground, and then spins again to fly the other teenager. Then he lifts his arm and catches the fist that hits him. With a hard twist, the man ’s bones [clap, clap] rang, the whole person was thrown out, followed by a punch and hit a blow on the bridge of the nose of the last boy, and the boy screamed and fell on Howling on the ground, covering her nose.

The movements of this series are as smooth as flowing water, but a few youngsters can't afford to fall to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The Wen Xinya look was amazing. It seemed that she needed to learn to learn boxing and kung fu. The original means of mixing the streets was slightly better, and the crowd seemed to be useless.

"Are you okay!" Zhong Rufeng asked in concern.

Wenya shook her head: "It's all right, they didn't hurt me."

Zhong Rufeng was relieved.

Warm and curious: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"You forgot. Yesterday you said you had to visit my grandfather today. I only have one lesson in the afternoon, so I will come and pick you up." Zhong Rufeng couldn't help but be glad that she was here, or she would return home Don't know what will happen.

Only then did you think that she had a math problem that I did n’t understand yesterday, so I asked him on Q chat, and by the way, I would watch Grandpa Zhong today. "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I want to run away. There is a price to pay. "

She subconsciously reached out and stroked the **** on the hair. Naturally, she had a way to escape from them, but only as a last resort, she didn't want to hurt herself.

Her movements gave Zhong Rufeng a sense of throbbing.

"These people's hands are not weak. I can deal with up to two at a time, three are a little hard, and four are a little weak. I think you solved them three or two times, and they are really good." In appearance, a man like a gentleman like Zhong Rufeng has such a skill.

"I used to learn martial arts for a few years," Zhong Rufeng explained.

Wen Xinya smile: "That's it!"

"What are you going to do with these people? It's too cheap for them to let them go. It's better to call the police to the police!" Zhong Rufeng took out his mobile phone and wanted to report to the police.

"No, the alarm procedure is troublesome. I hate trouble. Some things are only suitable to be solved in a way that suits it, such as ..." Wen Xinya walked slowly to the boss and suddenly stepped on his palm .

"Ahhhhh ..." The boss screamed in pain.

Zhong Rufeng looked at her sharp and decisive means with surprise. At this moment, she found that she didn't really understand Wen Xinya. This girl was clever and intelligent, but she did not lose her means, and she deserved to be the grandfather.

"Who sent you over here and wanted to do something to me?" Wen Xinya looking down at him, his voice cold and stern, stepping on the palms of his palms little by little.

The boss couldn't speak, but he just howled, but he refused to speak.

"Don't say?" The strength under Wen Ya's feet suddenly increased a bit.

"Ah ... pain! Grandma is my eyesless, please let me go! I dare not dare in the future." The boss kept crying for mercy.

Untouched and unaffected, she raised her eyebrows, and her eyebrows were astonishingly sharp: "Did you say?"

"Ahhh ... no one directed me! Really ..." The boss was howling again and again by the crying father.

He gently and gently opened his hand: "I said, why should your tone be so tight, but it is just a sin for nothing, you said ... If I maimed you, would the law convict me? "Wen Xinya seems to be eager to try, with a pair of eyes flashing with cold light that people dare not look straight at.

Zhong Rufeng provided a brick very cooperatively: "Using this, knocking **** your head, it will not die or remain, but it is just a little foolish, you can be ignorant of the ghost with a little money."

Wen Xinya, reaching out to take the brick, and weighed it a few times, the boss was so scared that his eyes widened, his fart rolled and he hurriedly said, "I said, I said, I don't know who the other party is, listening to the voice is very light The voice of the girl, she asked us to catch you, gang / treat you, and then took a set of photos and passionate / emotional videos, and promised to give us a million, she has already hit 100,000 yuan on my bank card. "

Wen Ya has already guessed the other party ’s purpose, but Zhong Rufeng has a cold stare, and his whole body exudes an extreme anger: "I thought you were just ordinary idiots. I did n’t expect you to be so desolate. , Annihilation of conscience, can even do such a thing for money. "

The boss was so terrified that he screamed, "I told you already, let me go!"

"Do you have any contact information for the other party?" Wen Xinyaly asked, she naturally wanted to bring the mastermind behind the scenes, and she would not let her go unpunished.

The boss shook his head for a while, and nodded for a while, the whole person was so scared that he had no idea what to do.

"Call her and tell her just as I said." Wen Xinyaly instructed, squatting next to him slowly, cold eyes with a hint of ice and frost.

The old Dalian nodded his head: "I fight, can I fight?"

Wen Ya is very satisfied with his acquaintance, gently touched his ear, and whispered in his ear.

The old Dalian nodded quickly, took out a not too new cell phone from his pocket, and dialed the phone with shaking fingers.