Chapter 315 Hank

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"Windwind Island!"

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

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

After getting off the plane, Yang Shiwen twitched her little nose heavily, and said excitedly: "I like the air here very much, it's not full of fishy smell like other coastal cities, and it also has a bit of desert hotness." The ocean climate is overly humid and comfortable."

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

"You know quite a lot!"

Yang Shiwen patted Liu Feng's shoulder with a smile, and said like a host, "Do you want me to invite you to the best seaside hotel to eat seafood?"

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

Oh yeah!

Yang Shiwen shook her small fist excitedly.

The ghost king standing behind Liu Feng swallowed heavily, the sound was like thunder, which startled Uncle A Dong.

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

Afterwards, the car door opened, and a young man in black got out of the car and bowed to make a gesture of invitation, "Boss, sister-in-law, please get in the car."

Um!

Liu Feng responded and got into the car first.

Yang Shiwen glanced at the young man, and at the same time, her pretty face blushed immediately. This call of sister-in-law seemed to be very lethal to Miss Yang. Of course, Yang Shiwen didn't say anything, but followed Liu Feng into the car.

The ghost dynasty youth nodded, "Has everything been arranged?"

"Ghost... Mr., everything is arranged, please rest assured." The young man bowed slightly, and at the same time made a gesture of invitation to the ghost king and Uncle Adong.

There is a special seafood market at the port of Bahrain Island. King crabs, lobsters, flower caps, and red beetles are all big and fresh.

On the pier, the four of them picked a full seventy to eighty catties of seafood, and they didn't care if they could eat it after they landed on Fengwen Island. Anyway, everyone bought it very happily.

When the seafood was bought and the four of them were standing on the pier waiting for the boat, a yellow-haired foreigner in a big playboy shirt suddenly came over.

In the eyes of this foreigner, there is no Liu Feng, no Uncle A Dong, and no most conspicuous super strong man, Ghost King. In his pair of blue eyes, the only image reflected is Yang Shiwen.

"Wow! Beautiful oriental girl, can we get to know each other?"

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

Facing 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 froze in an instant, and he still kept his right hand outstretched. In addition, there were quite a lot of people on the pier. A western foreigner took the initiative to strike up a conversation with an oriental beauty, but was ruthlessly rejected, which must have attracted countless eyes.

This was embarrassing, and after the embarrassment, Hank's face showed an unconcealable anger.

"Pretty oriental girl, I really want to get to know you, you shouldn't refuse my kindness."

With a cold face, Hank said in a condescending tone: "Now tell me your name, and then have lunch with me, so that I can forgive your arrogance."

"Get out now, and I can forgive your arrogance!" Before Yang Shiwen could reply, Liu Feng had already spoken.

This foreigner is about the same height as Liu Feng, but it can be seen from his physical condition that he is obviously thinner than Liu Feng.

At this moment, Hanke's gaze finally moved away from Yang Shiwen's body. He straightened his neck and looked at Liu Feng, and asked in a very impatient tone: "Oriental guy,

Do you know who I am? "

"You are a sucker!"

Liu Feng replied without hesitation: "It's just an idiot who doesn't know what it means and thinks highly of himself."

"Hair oil!"

Hank got angry and punched Liu Feng's chin.

But when Hank's fist hit Liu Feng three inches in front of him, he suddenly stopped because Liu Feng's big hand firmly grasped his fist.

Kacha... Aw!

Liu Feng's right hand clenched suddenly, and Hank's fist made a crisp sound of bone breaking, causing his five sense organs to contort and scream out in pain.

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

Although Hank was yelling and yanking backward, Liu Feng's big hand was like a fixed iron clamp, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't retract it. In fact, Liu Feng just stood there, not even moving his footsteps.

"Wow! Everyone, come and see, Hank is actually deflated today."

"This Hank has been running amok since he came to Bahrain half a year ago. Even our Bahrain police can't stop him. It's really happy to see him suffer."

"Hey! I just don't know if those foreigners will cause big trouble after touching Hank."

Many locals on the pier were discussing in low voices while watching the excitement.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng flicked his wrist, and Hank, who was 1.8 meters tall, was thrown out of the pier by Liu Feng like a sick dog, and fell into the sea with a plop.

Whoa!

At the same time, the crowd of onlookers let out a collective exclamation. Being able to throw a large living person away with a flick of the hand, the manifestation of this kind of power is shocking enough no matter where it is in the world.

"Ah! Dongfang, you are dead."

Hank struggled to show his head in the water, and roared through gritted teeth, "I'm not trying to scare you, no one in Bahrain would dare to do this to me."

Just as Hank was yelling, a group of youths with different skin colors rushed out from the surrounding crowd.

Among these youths are white Westerners like Hank, strong blacks, and some locals who are not tall but strong. These people seemed to number more than 20 people, and each of them carried a machete nearly two feet long in his hand.

When these people appeared, the crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed.

"It's not good, Hank's men are going to do something."

"I just said that these foreigners are causing big trouble, and this Hank is a devil."

"Wish them luck."

Some daring onlookers didn't run too far and were still watching.

Similarly, when Liu Feng saw these people appearing, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost King, I leave it to you."

After Liu Feng dropped these words, he walked to the pier and looked at the blue sea with a relaxed expression.

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

The ghost king turned around and charged towards the crowd like a humanoid bear.

Boom!

With just one punch from this super strong man, three youths with knives were thrown into the air, and they were really thrown into the air.

"I'll go!" Uncle A Dong was about to make a move, but after seeing such a fierce punch from the ghost king, he froze in place.

The ghost king is not only powerful, but also so fast that Uncle Adong feels that it is outrageous. There are more than 20 young people, and all of them are holding machetes. The pair of terrifying fists that looked like a big bowl flew flying.

Ever since the ghost king took the shot, the screams on the pier have never stopped, and occasionally there is even the crisp sound of bones breaking, and some buddies who are directly punched will vomit blood.

Five minutes later, the Ghost King patted his hands lightly, and said with a look of disdain: "You're so weak, you don't have any passion for beating these bastards."

Just at this time, Hank climbed up from the water, and the ghost king turned around and walked to his side.

"Well, what, maybe it was a misunderstanding just now..." Hank forced a smile as he looked at the ghost king's strong body like a wall.

Um!

The ghost king nodded, "Are you going down by yourself, or should I kick you down?"

"I, I, I... I'll go down by myself, don't bother you." Hank turned around extremely aggrieved, and then jumped into the sea again with a plop.

At this time, a medium-sized luxury cruise ship approached the pier, and Xiao Qi stood on the strings of the ship and waved his hands: "Mr. Liu, the ship has arrived, we can set sail."

"Okay, get on the boat!" Liu Feng stretched out his arms to wrap around Yang Shiwen's waist, and kicked her feet hard.

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

"Selling lumps! Is this true? Could this be the legendary Huaxia Qinggong?"

"No wonder this person dared to beat Hank. It turned out to be a martial arts master from China!"

"Haha! It's so powerful. The devil Hank was beaten, and most of his eagle dogs 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 in Bahrain, what they saw today will surely become a miracle that they will never forget in the rest of their lives.

Afterwards, King Ghost and Uncle Adong also boarded the cruise ship. After all four of them boarded the ship, they spun away at the pier and rushed towards the depths of the sea.

"Hair oil!"

Hank climbed ashore again like a drowned chicken. He looked at the wounds on the ground, his face was extremely gloomy.

None of the people who were knocked down by the ghost king can stand up on their own. This is because the ghost king is merciful, otherwise this violent and strong man will definitely kill people with a single shot!

"If you humiliate me so much, I promise, no matter who you are, you will die!"

Hank took out his mobile phone from his wet pocket. This buddy's mobile phone is of good quality, and it can still be used after being soaked in sea water. He quickly dialed a phone number, "Dad, today I was arrested at the pier in Bahrain Island." There was a fight. There was a pair of oriental men and women among them, and I suspect that they might be members of the Yang Group..."

On the other end of the phone, sat a slightly fat foreigner, his temples were slightly white, and his eyes were always half-closed.

After hearing Hank's words, the middle-aged foreigner laughed, "Hank, if it's really them, you've done a great job. I've already made arrangements on that desert island. If they honestly hid In the East China Sea, I still have nothing to do with them, but now they have come to the Arabian region, haha!"

"Father, 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 grim face.

"Okay, you can go."

The middle-aged foreigner on the other end of the phone said: "But don't be too willful when you go to the island. There are people from the Temple of Goddess over there. If you are willful, they will not give you face."

"I see……"

Ten minutes later, another small yacht docked at the pier, and Hank boarded the boat with a group of newly called thugs.