"Liu Feng! It's really you!"

The exquisite woman turned around and hugged Liu Feng, buried her pretty face in his chest, and her arms wrapped around Liu Feng's waist and trembled slightly.

"Actually, you are more like a Chinese in some aspects." Liu Feng raised his hand and rubbed the delicate woman's head gently and said gently.

"Actually, I am a Chinese, and I am the daughter adopted by Yamamoto."

When the exquisite woman talked about her life experience, she looked very sad. "I thought I was an oriental since I was a child, until later..."

"I won't say it."

Liu Feng interrupted the exquisite woman's words and said gently: "If Brother Feng is here in the future, don't be outside, Brother Feng will give you a home."

This exquisite woman is naturally the eldest daughter of the Yamamoto family, Yamamoto Yumihui.

In fact, Liu Feng had already known the life experience of this young lady Yamamoto. At that time, the old man Yamamoto used this Chinese girl to do many bad things against China.

Moreover, when Liu Feng destroyed the Yamaguchi Group's test base, he had an unexpected and ridiculous sex with this young lady Yamamoto, and the poor woman was even abandoned by the old man Yamamoto.

In the end, she walked away alone, silently investigated her life experience, and learned all the truth.

Later, she discovered that Liu Feng had become an unforgettable love root in her heart, and the deeper the love root, the longer she had never seen her, the more she wanted to think of the man who took her first time.

Miss Yamamoto herself did not expect that Liu Feng would suddenly appear behind her today, so her feelings were released all of a sudden. She hugged Liu Feng without reservation, thinking that she would just hold him forever, never letting go.

Especially when she heard Liu Feng say she wanted to give her a home, the former Miss Yamamoto's heart completely melted. The things that Liu Feng had made things difficult for her in the past, the various obstacles she had for her, and the resentment she had for her, also completely dissipated.

"Let's go, take Brother Feng to see your residence here, and then Brother Feng takes you away."

"Well, I'll listen to you. By the way, I changed my name. My name is Yun Meihui now."

The former Yamamoto Yomimei removed the Yamamoto surname, and the current name is more in line with the Chinese naming charm.

While speaking, Yun Meihui closed the laptop in front of her and prepared to leave with Liu Feng.

But at this moment, three black young men broke in from outside the cafe and came directly for Liu Feng and Yun Meihui.

"Fake, who are you?"

"Young man, stay away from Yun Meihui."

"It's not okay to stay away. He just hugged Yun Meihui and I want to chop off his hands."

These three black men were so arrogant that they rushed over and beat Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was funny when he looked at the three guys, and stood there and continued to move. Then the three-pair of old men hit him and made a thumping sound like a drum beat in front of Liu Feng, but no punch actually hit Liu Feng. Their fists seemed to hit a wall of air, and they could not hit Liu Feng, nor did they hurt these three black men.

Yun Meihui also smiled at this time and whispered from the side: "They are Michael, Bush and Larry. They often bother me, but they can't beat me, but as long as a man gets close to me, they will run out to make trouble."

"It seems that these three guys are still famous in this small town, right?" Liu Feng asked.

"Yes, the three of them are the most famous gangsters in the town, but they are not comparable to you, a gangster who can't raise his head in the Western world!" When Yun Meihui said this, two red glows rose on her pretty face.

"What's going on?"

"I can't even beat him. Who is you bastard?"

"Boy, you must be able to guess Niz Kung Fu, but it's useless to have kung Fu. We have guns!"

Michael, Bush and Larry, these three guys may not be smart. Seeing that they couldn't beat Liu Feng, they didn't understand how big the gap between the two sides was, and they took out a pistol from their waists and pointed the black muzzle at Liu Feng.

"Yun Meihui, come here quickly, I'll shoot this young man to death." Michael held the gun and shouted at Yun Meihui, as if he was thinking about Yun Meihui.

Liu Feng really smiled this time. He looked at Yun Meihui and said in a teasing tone: "You are quite charming!"

"Of course." Yun Meihui's face turned red again when she said these four words.

"Let's go, don't pay attention to these gangsters." Liu Feng blocked Yun Meihui's little hand and prepared to leave. With his identity, how could he be as knowledgeable as a gangster?

But Yun Meihui didn't move and said like a little girl: "No, you, you used to block all troubles for Yang Shiwen, and often saved beauty for her heroes. Today I want you to be a hero for me."

ah?

Only then did Liu Feng realize that Yun Meihui actually had such a small woman. In the past, this young lady Yamamoto was a fierce man who talked about the spirit of the Buddha and was vicious!

“Fata Oil!”

Michael and the other two were so angry that they were about to explode. They were determined to pursue Yun Meihui and wanted to drive away the men around her, but they didn't expect that Yun Meihui and this little boy would talk and laugh. Isn't this flirting in front of them?

What’s even more hateful is that after hearing Yun Meihui’s words, Liu Feng actually said like a joke: “Okay, then let’s deal with them. In fact, this is not considered a hero, it’s just a bullying of children!”

"Damn it, I'm going to beat him to death!"

Bush was angry. This black man actually couldn't understand what Liu Feng said, but he could understand Liu Feng's contempt for them.

So the black guy pulled the trigger impulsively.

Bang!

The gunshot sounded in the cafe, and a fatal bullet came out of the chamber and pointed directly into Liu Feng's chest.

In fact, at the moment of shooting, Bush had already regretted it. Although he had a gun and was a big gangster, he had never done anything like killing people in public.

As the gunshots rang out, the entire cafe fell into silence. All the guests in the cafe turned their heads and looked at Liu Feng, and they were all stunned.

What shocked these guests was not that Bush fired the gun, but that the bullet actually stopped in front of Liu Feng's chest. Liu Feng raised his right hand at some point and pressed the bullet against it with an index finger.

Yes, a bullet was actually pressed by a finger.

Looking at Liu Feng's face again, there was still a calm smile.

Tag!

Then, a sound of a chin falling to the ground sounded in the cafe, and the guests and waiters were overly shocked.

Then Liu Feng leaned forward with his right hand slightly, took the bullet to his index finger, and said with a smile: "Are European bullets all fake and shoddy products? Is this power too poor?"

Tag!

Immediately afterwards, Michael, Bush and Larry's chins also fell to the ground.

No, not only the chin, but also the pistols in the hands of the three people also fell off.

How could the man opposite them be so strong that he is so powerful? Is this still a human? Is he a god or a devil?

What was even more shocking was behind. Liu Feng twisted his two fingers slightly, and the bullet was actually pinched into a small iron discus by Liu Feng. Several small metal cracks even appeared on the pointed bullet.

Tag!

This time, it was not someone's chin that fell to the ground, but Liu Feng threw the iron disc bullet on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Who are you?"

"You, can you tell me who you are?"

"I, we were wrong."

These three black buddies were so scared that their faces turned from black to white, and they were obviously not as thin as blood.

"You three, the ones who are mixed up don't even know who he is."

Yun Meihui's face was filled with a happy expression, and she said proudly: "Have you heard of the underworld? The underworld, the largest power in the Western Underworld! He is the lord of the underworld, Lord Hell!"

Lord Hell!

These four words are the legend of the Western Underworld. The underworld led by the King of Hell made the entire Western world tremble.

Although activities in the underworld have not been too frequent in recent years, its reputation has become increasingly popular.

These three black men were a little dazed. When they recovered from their sanity, Liu Feng and Yun Meihui were no longer in the dark.

"Is Lord Hell here?"

"Lord Hell, is this the bullet that Lord Hell used his two fingers to pinch it into a cake?"

"Lord Hell must be Lord Hell. Only he can have such strength. Only he can do this in this world!"
Chapter completed!