The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Johnson stood up, knife in hand, and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand. In his country, he used to handle guns, but now that he was studying in Dragon Country, he could only handle knives.

He swung the folding knife in his right hand with some disgust and walked slowly towards Zhao Zihong and others. Although he didn't have a gun, he felt that the knife in his hand was enough to control the boxing girl opposite.

Unlike the passers-by around them who screamed and retreated, Song Tang and his companions just stood there speechlessly, watching the foreigner who was slowly approaching in front of them and was anxious to die.

Why do they all like to carry knives on their bodies? Ding Sanxi before and the foreigner in front of me now, they are all like this.

If he continued to use his fists and feet, Qiongying and the others would not choose to attack in order to give Zhao Zihong a chance to fight.

But now that he has taken out the knife, no matter whether he is a foreigner or not, Qiongying and the others will not let him go easily.

Whether he is Song Tang’s bodyguard now or has been the guardian of this country, he will never allow a foreigner to threaten the citizens of his country with a knife.

Feng Bo, who was behind Song Tang, stepped out slowly, his face serious. He looked at Johnson as if he were a dead man, and the way he was testing with the knife made Johnson feel a chill on the back of his head.

"Feng Bo, be careful and don't get hurt."

Song Tang stood behind Feng Bo, looking at his back and whispering instructions.

Feng Bo, who was about to move forward, paused slightly when he heard this, then nodded slightly and strode towards Johnson with a knife.

Behind Johnson, Blackie and Towns also approached slowly. As companions, they couldn't let their own people go forward alone.

Although they are all just international students, their previous careers as gangsters in their own countries have made them participate in many fights and brawls, so they have some vision and experience.

The boxing girl didn't come out before, and the ordinary man in front of them dared to face him without fear when he saw the knife, so they had no choice but to be careful.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Johnson calmed himself down, roared, and sprinted two steps with the knife in hand, rushing to Feng Bo and stabbing him straight at him. His ferocious posture showed that he really wanted to kill Feng Bo, which shocked the people around him.

Feng Bo's face was calm. He didn't know how many little Karamis like him had been maimed or killed abroad.

Seeing the knife flashing before his eyes, Feng Bo instantly moved from his stillness, stretched out his hand around the tip of the knife, and used Tai Chi to grab Johnson's wrist and exerted force suddenly. Johnson staggered and lost his balance.

Without waiting for Johnson to react, Feng Bo broke away and blocked Johnson's left hand in front of him. He lowered his body slightly and stood firmly in a horse stance. He used his arms like hammers to hit Johnson's chest hard.

Tai Chi - Banlan Chui!

Johnson said nothing, spat out a mouthful of blood, fell straight back, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Towns, who was following behind, instinctively wanted to catch Johnson, but he didn't expect that Johnson's body carried a huge force, and the two of them instantly turned into rolling gourds and rolled a long distance.

Towns sat up and coughed to relieve the severe pain in his chest, feeling shocked.

Just as he was about to check on Johnson, who was beside him and whose life or death was unknown, with his panicked girlfriend, he heard a scream not far away!

Following the sound, the sight he saw made his pupils constrict and a huge fear rose in his heart. Even his hands, which were about to lift Johnson, began to tremble. As for his girlfriend, she was already petrified.

At this time on the court, unlike Towns who was lucky enough to be knocked away by Johnson, the not so lucky Old Black was caught by Feng Bo.

He originally wanted to rely on his strong body to fight with Feng Bo, but he didn't expect to be confused as soon as they started fighting.

He used all his strength to punch the opponent's fist, but the opponent held it in his hand, like a drop in the ocean, without any movement.

Before the confused Lao Hei could react, Feng Bo rushed in front of Lao Hei and pushed Lao Hei's jaw from bottom to top.

The huge black man was knocked off the ground with both feet, and fell backward in the air!

Without waiting for Lao Hei's body to fall to the ground, Feng Bo clenched his five fingers into a hammer and struck Lao Hei's chest, who was suspended in the air in front of him, like thunder.

Tai Chi - Ground Hammer!

With a loud bang, Lao Hei's body was smashed to the ground by a hammer, and a foot-high arrow of blood spurted out. His originally stiff body instantly became limp and he fainted.

Even the bluestone pavement still stirred up clouds of dust, as if an invisible air wave was surging towards the surroundings!

This horrific, even terrifying scene startled everyone so much that they instinctively shouted out loud, and then stood there dumbfounded. The entire street was silent, with only the sound of the cold winter wind blowing.

Everyone, including the surviving Towns and his girlfriend, had their hearts beating wildly and looked cautiously at the man standing next to Lao Hei in the court.

His face was calm, as if he was not the one who had just bitten someone with such ferocity.

Those who have thunder in their hearts but a calm face can be appointed as generals!

The beautiful Tai Chi hands can also calm down the storm!

Tai Chi——Feng Bo!

Feng Bo's absolute strength was displayed for the first time, forcing everyone present to breathe cautiously.

When Zhao Zihong defeated Johnson before, some people cheered loudly. But now, when Feng Bo beat his opponent to the point where his life or death was unknown, no one dared to speak, for fear of startling the demon in front of them!

Song Tang leaned back slightly and leaned into Qiongying's arms. Qiongying felt her mistress's movements, smiled slightly and put her arms around her.

"Miss, are you scared?"

Feeling Qiongying's arms around him and hearing her words in his ear, Song Tang shook his head slightly.

She was not afraid at all, and she leaned slightly into Qiongying's arms. She felt at peace now, extremely at peace.

Zhao Zihong and others crowded around Song Tang, looked at each other, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

I had heard Qiongying's words before, but hearing was always just hearing. This time, when I finally saw Feng Bo take action, I realized that words could not describe Feng Bo at all.

This usually cheerful man became like a completely different person when he took action, which was frightening and made people's hearts palpitate.

If she had to describe it, Song Tang felt that her bodyguards were like...human weapons!

Feng Bo in the field suddenly regained his lazy and smiling look. He stretched out his foot and gently poked Lao Hei's bloody head with his toes.

As Feng Bo moved, Lao Hei on the ground looked like he was dead, and his head was shaking slightly.

A chill once again rose in the hearts of all the onlookers, much colder than the winter wind today.

How could this terrifying man in front of me be so cheerful and indifferent to the lives and deaths of others...

Seeing that Lao Hei had collapsed into a pulp and was motionless, Feng Bo curled his lips and felt unsatisfied, then looked up at the only surviving man on the other side, Towns.

Originally, Towns was kneeling on the ground holding the unconscious Johnson, feeling lucky. The next second, he saw the extremely vicious man waving at him with a smile.

Towns' scalp tingled instantly, and he threw Johnson aside. He knelt on the ground, raised his trembling hands above his head, and shook his head with a pale face. He was about to cry.

He kept saying, "No, no! Please~~".

Even though Tang Si was about to kowtow, Feng Bo still walked towards him step by step. Every step he took was like stepping on people's hearts, making them tremble slightly.