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"Fengwen Island!"

Yang Shiwen whispered, and then a blush of happiness appeared on her pretty face.

When the plane landed, it was noon local time. Even though it was December, the climate on Bahrain Island, located in the Arab Persian Gulf region, was still pleasant, with an average daily temperature of around 20 degrees.

After getting off the plane, Yang Shiwen twitched her nose heavily and said excitedly: "I like the air here very much. It is not as smelly as other coastal cities. It also has a little bit of the hot desert, which combines the ocean climate with excessive humidity and is very comfortable."

Liu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, although Bahrain belongs to an island country, this island country is almost connected with Saudi Arabia, and has the climate characteristics of the desert belt."

"You know a lot!"

Yang Shiwen smiled and patted Liu Feng on the shoulder, looking like a host, and said, "Do you want me to invite you to the best beach hotel for seafood?"

"No, let's go directly to the dock to buy some seafood, and then go to Fengwen Island for a picnic." Liu Feng said.

Oh yeah!

Yang Shiwen clenched her fist excitedly.

The Ghost King, who was standing behind Liu Feng, swallowed heavily. The sound was almost like thunder, which scared Uncle Adong.

While Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen were talking, an extended Hummer stopped beside the two of them.

Then, the car door opened, and a young man in black got out of the car and bowed and made a gesture of asking for help, "Boss, sister-in-law, please get in the car."

Um!

Liu Feng responded and got on the car first.

Yang Shiwen glanced at the young man, and her pretty face immediately turned red. Her sister-in-law seemed very lethal to Miss Yang. Of course, Yang Shiwen didn't say anything, but followed Liu Feng into the car.

The young man from the Ghost Dynasty nodded, "Have everything been arranged?"

"Ghost...Sir, everything is arranged, please rest assured." The young man bowed slightly, and at the same time made a gesture to the Ghost King and Uncle Adong.

There is a special seafood market at the port of Bahrain Island, such as king crab, big lobster, flower cover, and red armor and red are all big and fresh products.

On the dock, the four of them chose seventy or eighty kilograms of seafood, regardless of whether they could eat it after taking Fengwen Island. Anyway, everyone was very happy to buy it.

When the seafood was bought and the four of them stood on the dock waiting for the boat, a yellow-haired foreigner wearing a big playboy shirt suddenly came over.

There was no Liu Feng, no Uncle A Dong, and the most conspicuous super strong ghost king in the eyes of this foreigner. In his blue eyes, the only image was Yang Shiwen.

"Wow! Beautiful Oriental Girl, can we meet you?"

The foreigner walked up to Yang Shiwen with a smile and stretched out his right hand, "Hank, 25 years old, when I saw you for the first time, I was fascinated by your beauty."

Faced with Hank's seemingly friendly performance, Yang Shiwen just said lightly: "Sorry, I don't want to know you."

Well!

The smile on Hank's face suddenly became stiff. He still maintained the posture of stretching out his right hand. In addition, there were quite a lot of people on the dock. A Western foreigner took the initiative to chat with an oriental beauty and was ruthlessly rejected, which must have attracted countless gazes.

This was embarrassing, and after the embarrassment, an unconcealed anger appeared on Hank's face.

"Beautiful Oriental girl, I really want to meet you. You shouldn't reject my kindness."

Hank said in a condescending tone, "Tell me your name now and have lunch with me so that I can forgive your arrogance."

"Now you get out of here, I can forgive your arrogance!" Liu Feng had already spoken before Yang Shiwen could reply.

This foreigner is about the same height as Liu Feng, but it depends on his physical condition, which is obviously thinner than Liu Feng.

At this time, Hank's eyes finally moved away from Yang Shiwen's body. He looked at Liu Feng with his neck stammering and asked in an extremely impatient tone: "Oriental, do you know who I am?"

"You're a fool!"

Liu Feng replied without hesitation: "A idiot who doesn't know what he says and still thinks of himself very high."

“Fata Oil!”

Hank was furious and punched Liu Feng's chin.

But when Hank's fist hit Liu Feng three inches, he suddenly stopped because Liu Feng's big hand grabbed his fist steadily.

Click... aw!

Liu Feng clenched his right hand suddenly, and he actually grabbed Hank's fist and made a crisp sound of broken bones, causing his facial features to twist and scream.

"Bastard, let go of my hand, or I will kill you." Hank yelled with red eyes and tried his best to retreat, trying to pull his fist back.

Although Hank was yelling and pulling backwards, Liu Feng's big hand was like a positioned iron pliers, and he couldn't hold it back no matter how hard he tried. Even Liu Feng stood there without even moving his footsteps.

"Wow! Come and see, Hank was defeated today."

"This Hank has been doing things wrong since he came to Bahrain Island half a year ago. Even our Bahrain police officers don't want him. It's so happy to see him suffer."

"Oh! I just don't know if those foreigners will have any major problems after touching Hank."

Many locals on the pier were whispering while watching the fun.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng's wrist shook, Hank was 1.8 meters tall, and he was thrown directly from the dock by Liu Feng and fell into the sea with a plop.

Wow!

At the same time, the onlookers collectively exclaimed. They could throw a living person away with just shaking their hands. The manifestation of this power is shocking enough, no matter where in the world.

"Ah puff! Oriental, you kid is dead."

Hank struggled in the water and showed his head, gritting his teeth and shouted: "I'm not scaring you, no one on the entire Bahrain island dared to treat me like this."

Just as Hank shouted, a group of young people with different skin colors quickly rushed out of the crowd around him.

Among these young people were white Westerners like Hank, strong blacks, and some locals who were not tall but strong. These people were more than twenty people, and each of them was carrying a machete nearly two feet long.

When these people appeared, the onlookers immediately scattered.

"Not good, Hank's men are going to take action."

"I just say these foreigners are causing big trouble. Hank is a demon."

"I hope they have good luck."

Some bold onlookers did not run too far and were still watching.

Similarly, when Liu Feng saw these people appear, he sneered a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost King, I'll leave it to you."

After Liu Feng threw down this sentence, he walked to the dock and looked at the blue sea with a relaxed look on his face.

Yang Shiwen stood beside Liu Feng. Since Brother Feng was so relaxed, Miss Yang naturally would not be nervous.

The Ghost King turned around and rushed towards the crowd like a human-shaped bear.

Dong!

This super strong man just punched him, and three young men with swords were smashed away, and they were really thrown away.

"I'll go!" Uncle Adong was going to take action, but after seeing the Ghost King punch so fiercely, he was stunned.

The Ghost King was not only powerful, but also had a speed that was so fast that Uncle Adong felt outrageous. More than 20 young men were all holding machetes, but in front of the Ghost King, they didn't even have time to swing the knife, and they were swung away by his pair of fists that looked like a big bowl.

Since the Ghost King took action, the screams on the dock have never stopped. There is even a crisp sound of bone breaks occasionally, and some buddies who directly hit the fist will vomit blood.

Five minutes later, the Ghost King patted his hands gently and said with disdain: "It's so weak, there is no passion to beat these sluts."

Just at this moment, Hank climbed up from the water, and the Ghost King turned around and walked to his side.

"That, that's what, maybe it was a misunderstanding just now..." Hank looked at the body of the Ghost King, which was as strong as a wall, and forced a smile on his face.

Um!

The Ghost King nodded, "Do you go down by yourself, or will I kick you down?"

"I, I...I'll go down by myself, it won't take you to move." Hank turned around in great apprehension, then jumped into the sea with a plop.

At this time, a medium-sized luxury cruise ship approached the dock. Xiaoqi stood at the strings of the ship and waved: "Mr. Liu, the ship has arrived, we can set sail."

"Okay, get on the boat!" Liu Feng reached out and grabbed Yang Shiwen's slim waist, then kicked hard under his feet.

Under everyone's gaze, Liu Feng jumped nearly five meters high, and took more than ten meters in the air and landed steadily on the cruise ship.

"Selling knots! Is this true? Is this the legendary Chinese light skills?"

"No wonder this man dares to beat Hank. It turns out that he is a martial arts master from China!"

"Haha! It's so powerful. Hank was beaten up, and most of his hawks were seriously injured. We can have a good life in the future!"

Most of the locals were in high spirits when they saw this scene. I believe that for these West Asians on Bahrain Island, the scene they saw today will inevitably become a miracle that they will never forget in the second half of their lives.

Then the Ghost King and Uncle Adong also boarded the cruise ship. After all the four of them boarded the ship, they moved around the dock and left, rushing towards the depths of the sea.

“Fata Oil!”

Hank climbed back to the shore like a chicken. He looked at the wounded area and his face was extremely gloomy.

None of the people who were defeated by the Ghost King can stand up on their own. It’s because the Ghost King shows mercy. Otherwise, this violent and strong man would definitely be the one who kills people just by taking action!

"I promise that no matter who you are, you will die!"

Hank took out his cell phone from his wet pocket. The quality of this guy's cell phone is pretty good. He can still use it after being soaked in sea water. He quickly broadcast a phone number, "Dad, I was beaten at the dock on Bahrain Island today. There is an oriental man and woman among them. I suspect they may be from the Yang Group..."

On the other end of the phone, a foreigner with a slightly fat figure was sitting. His temples were slightly white and his eyes were always half-closed and half-open.

After hearing Hank's words, the middle-aged foreigner laughed, "Hank, if it were them, you would have made great contributions. I have already arranged it on that deserted island. If they were hiding in the East China Sea honestly, I would have no choice but to deal with them. Now they are actually coming to the Arab region, haha!"

"Dad, I'm going to go to that deserted island myself, where I'm going to kill them with my own hands." Hank said with a ferocious face.

"Yes, you go."

The middle-aged foreigner on the other end of the phone said, "But don't be too willful after going to the island. There are people from the goddess temple there. If you are willful, they won't give you face."

"I see……"

Ten minutes later, another trumpet yacht leaned against the dock, and Hank took a group of newly called thugs on board.
Chapter completed!