Chapter 645 (1/2)

In such a large factory building, there are five or six figures sitting. The atmosphere in the whole factory building is dignified. Quiet people can only hear their own heartbeat.

Among them, the fastest heartbeat is naturally Li Xianglin kneeling in the middle.

Although Li Xianglin did not hesitate to deal with Zhang Feng, he was also very cruel.

In Li Xianglin's heart, he has determined that he will not be afraid of Zhang Feng. There is only strong hatred and anger for Zhang Feng.

As long as he really meets Zhang Feng, Li Xianglin can definitely look directly at Zhang Feng!

But kneeling here, Li Xianglin found himself completely wrong.

Although Zhang Feng didn't say a word, just sitting there, the powerful aura made Li Xianglin feel a sense of fear.

It felt like a huge hand holding Li Xianglin's throat tightly, making Li Xianglin feel suffocated.

It's too painful. It's really too painful. Li Xianglin wants Zhang Feng to kill himself now. It's better than standing here now!

The more he thought about Li Xianglin, the more he felt fear, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Bang!

Suddenly, a dull noise came out, and the huge sound frightened Li Xianglin. As soon as his legs tightened, a sense of urine poured directly into his crotch.

Zhang Feng, who had bowed his head, also raised his head. He saw that Dongzi was panting and nodded to him.

The danger has been solved. The first thing Zhang Feng did was to send Li cuie and Zhang Manfu back home and let Zhang Erzhu protect them all the way.

Zhang Feng's parents are the most concerned people in Zhang Feng's heart. Even Bai Luoxue and others can't replace Zhang Feng's parents in Zhang Feng's heart.

If Li Xianglin and Yuan Meimei had attacked others, Zhang Feng might not be so angry.

But these two people deliberately want to die. Who's bad to provoke? They want to provoke the people Zhang Feng cares about most!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhang Feng became, and his eyes also swept to Li Xianglin.

Zhang Feng's eyes were like two steel knives directly inserted into Li Xianglin's heart.

Li Xianglin trembled all over, and subconsciously dodged. He didn't dare to see Zhang Feng.

Although yuan Meimei stabbed Zhang Feng three times, Zhang Feng also practiced. Naturally, she knew how to avoid it.

With the strength of the muscle, the dagger didn't go deep at all. After simply bandaging the blood, Zhang Feng wouldn't be a big problem.

But this matter is far from so simple for Li Xianglin.

Waving his hand, bingshang directly handed the dagger to Zhang Feng.

At the sight of the dagger, Li Xianglin's heart beat faster and his breathing became faster. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Cold sweat fell into Li Xianglin's eyes. Li Xianglin blinked hard to prevent blocking his sight.

When Li Xianglin got the sweat down, a firm face appeared in front of him. Close enough, Li Xianglin could even see the pores on Zhang Feng's face.

Li Xianglin whispered with fear, hurried back to hide, breathed a few times, and resisted the heart that was about to jump out of his throat.

”Zhang... Zhang Feng, I tell you, don't act rashly. It won't do you any good if you hurt me. Don't forget that Yang Siyue is still...”

Poof!

Before Li Xianglin had finished his words, a sound of meat came from him.

Li Xianglin lowered his head in disbelief and saw a stream of blood arrows gushing from his thighs, like a fountain, soaking Li Xianglin's pants in an instant.

”Ah!”

Li Xianglin cried out in pain. His body tilted and his face was white. He stretched out his hand to cover his legs and shivered all over.

Zhang Feng didn't even look at Li Xianglin. He raised his dagger and fell towards Li Xianglin again.

Originally, Li Xianglin had a little luck in his heart and thought Zhang Feng wouldn't do it so rashly.

After all, Yang Siyue is still in Li Xianglin's hands. If he doesn't say it, it's very difficult for Zhang Feng to find Yang Siyue.

Before taking Yang Siyue, Li Xianglin had investigated that the relationship between Yang Siyue and Zhang Feng was quite ambiguous. If Zhang Feng hadn't been hiding, Yang Siyue's terror would have put Zhang Fengqiang on the spot.

Normally speaking, if Zhang Feng is a normal man, he can't feel Yang Siyue's heart, and he can't be right without Yang Siyue.

As long as this is done, Li Xianglin is sure that Zhang Feng will hesitate and will not start rashly on himself as soon as he hears about Yang Siyue.

But now, Li Xianglin found that he was wrong, and it was very wrong!

Zhang Feng not only didn't even ask, but also started more ruthlessly.

Most importantly, Zhang Feng didn't say a word from beginning to end. Such a dignified feeling made Li Xianglin's heart even more bottomless.

Poof!

While Li Xianglin was thinking, another voice came from him.

The pig like cry came from Li Xianglin's mouth. Li Xianglin's thin body lay directly on the ground, covering his other leg and rolling on the ground.

The blood instantly dyed the ground red, and Li Xianglin's pants completely turned black and red. They were stretched on the ground and covered with dust.

Zhang Feng stood where he was, shook his hand, and walked towards Li Xianglin again.

Li Xianglin, who was still rolling, was like a frightened bird. He bounced up on the spot in an instant. Regardless of the injury on his leg, he climbed towards the door.