Her Personal Soldier King/C16 You're Just a Fart
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C16 You're Just a Fart

Zhang Youbin was completely relieved when he saw Chen Yan and the other waiters leave the bar.

He had fought and killed in the mercenary world for so many years that he had never been afraid of anything. The bigger the matter, the more excited he would be.

The American Texas Mercenary Group had thousands of members backed by the American military and no one dared to offend them. Only Zhang Youbin had directly shot the Second Leader in the head; it didn't matter who the fuck dared to act tough with him.

Now that Chen Yan and the others had left, no matter who came over later, he would be able to fight them to the bitter end with open arms.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, the door of the bar was suddenly kicked open.

Two men in white shirts and black suits walked in first, followed by seven or eight well-trained men.

Following which, a middle-aged man wearing a different outfit walked in with a gloomy face.

When Lee Biao saw the middle-aged man, his eyes immediately lit up. He crawled to the front of the middle-aged man with his knees. He held his broken arms and cried, "Elder Brother Feng, you finally came."

Zhang Youbin picked up an ashtray and threw it at Lee Biao, right on Lee Biao's shoulder. Wu Tie was grinning from the pain, but Zhang Youbin glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Shut up!" This is not your place to speak. "

Lee Biao shut his mouth reflexively. Chen Feng glanced at Zhang Youbin and smiled, "Brother, you're quite good to be able to take down so many of my brothers on your own. It seems that you are no ordinary person."

Zhang Youbin said calmly, "You big brother's dog came out to bite people, I'm just helping you teach them a little bit."

Chen Feng didn't know Zhang Youbin's depth, he only said coldly, "Because of your courage, I, Chen Feng, admire you."

Zhang Youbin twitched his mouth and said disdainfully: "Don't kiss my ass. I didn't ask you to admire me. I asked you to solve the problem with me."

Just as he finished his sentence, a lackey appeared in front of Chen Feng. He took out a machete from his suit and cursed, "F * ck, you dare to talk to my big brother like that, you're courting death!"

Before Zhang Youbin could move, Chen Feng shouted coldly, "Put it down!"

Only then did the person obediently put away the machete.

Zhang Youbin said with an unfriendly expression, "Don't say it out loud in front of me, or I'll tear his mouth apart!"

Chen Feng took in the sight of Zhang Youbin's powerful killing intent. The people beside him who had never experienced a real battle situation would not feel this kind of feeling. Even the usually calm Chen Feng felt a tinge of coldness from such a powerful aura.

At this time, Chen Feng asked, "Since Brother is looking for me to solve the problem, then tell me how you want to solve it."

Zhang Youbin fixed his gaze on Chen Feng and said forcefully, "Let's see how much we should compensate. Hand the money over and get lost with this bunch of trash."

Even Chen Feng, who had been enduring, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He shouted: "Brat, you really don't put me, Chen Feng, in your eyes!"

As soon as his voice fell, the brawny men beside him immediately drew their machetes in unison, ready to fight with their lives on the line.

Zhang Youbin laughed secretly. You, Chen Feng, dare to speak to me at such a close distance because of your numerous subordinates and sabers?

So, Zhang Youbin sneered: "In your eyes? You're nothing! "

Chen Feng did not understand what was going on. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhang Youbin suddenly launched an attack!

In a flash, Zhang Youbin grabbed Chen Feng's throat and flung him heavily against the wall. He held Chen Feng's neck so tightly that he couldn't move.

Then, with his other hand, Zhang Youbin took away the machete from a subordinate beside him who was still in shock.

The next moment, the blade in Zhang Youbin's hand was already on Chen Feng's neck.

The sudden attack stunned Chen Feng and his underlings!

Zhang Youbin didn't feel too much of a deterrent force or pleasure. He then used his left hand to grab Chen Feng's neck and lifted him up with one hand. Chen Feng's feet were off the ground and his entire body was pinned to the wall.

Zhang Youbin stared at the dumbstruck and pained Chen Feng on the wall and laughed, "Stop being so arrogant. I have ten thousand ways to take your life!"

Chen Feng panicked. Not to mention Zhang Youbin's sharp machete in his right hand, even his left hand could easily snap his own neck.

Seeing that Chen Feng was in danger, the lackeys all drew their sabers and shouted anxiously at Zhang Youbin, "Hurry and let Wu Tie go!"

Zhang Youbin had an evil smile on his face as he looked at the panicking crowd. He used the knife in his right hand to scratch Chen Feng's face a few times. He asked, "What if I don't let him go?"

A kid who was about a meter away from Zhang Youbin took out a 92 Model handgun from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Youbin while trembling, saying nervously, "Quickly let go of my boss! Otherwise... Otherwise I'll shoot! "

Zhang Youbin looked at the gun in the other person's hand and his smile suddenly became wider. In an instant, Zhang Youbin's right foot suddenly kicked the man's hand holding the gun. The tip of his foot moved backwards and the gun escaped from the man's hand!

At this moment, the pistol was moving in a parabolic pattern in the air. It flew towards Zhang Youbin's side because of the tip of Zhang Youbin's foot. Zhang Youbin's right hand loosened and the machete fell onto the ground, directly landing in Zhang Youbin's hand.

"Haha, I originally thought that this spear was only a hammer that hadn't been opened. I never thought that it wouldn't even have the bore, what a bunch of trash!"

While he spoke, the gun had already been in Zhang Youbin's hand. With his index finger as the center, he casually spun a few rounds.

Then, Zhang Youbin stuck the top of the gun on his clothes, and with the friction of his pants leg, he pulled the bolt with one hand and moved the hammer away.

Now, the pistol was ready to be fired at any moment!

Zhang Youbin didn't hide his arrogance at all. He pointed his pistol at the crowd and said coldly, "Before you act tough with me, prepare yourself so that you won't slip up!"

Everyone was completely shocked by Zhang Youbin. This kind of aura was something they had never seen before. In front of Zhang Youbin, who was extremely strong, they knew they had no chance of winning.

Chen Feng recovered from the shock and said with difficulty, "Bro, since you've got it, I'm convinced. How do you want me to settle this? I will do it without any hesitation!"

Zhang Youbin nodded and smiled. "Hmm, that's a good attitude. About this matter …"

Zhang Youbin was about to open his mouth, but his eyes suddenly locked onto the door of the bar. At this moment, the door of the bar was suddenly opened.

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