Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Chapter 1221 She\'s So Good-Looking, But Why is She So Ruthless?

However, before he could do anything, two people stood up from the booth and blocked his way.

Matsuyama Shoji had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward.

There was a bald man in the booth with a pretty hostess in his arms. It was probably Lisa.

The bald man raised his head and glanced at him. "Are you the one who wants to snatch my woman?"

Matsuyama Shoji\'s face was originally filled with fear, but when he met the eyes of the woman called Lisa, he suddenly seemed to be filled with courage. "Yes, it\'s me…"

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he could not help but look at Feng Jianwu. "It\'s said that women are men\'s aphrodisiacs. It seems like it\'s true."

Feng Jianwu\'s face instantly turned red, looking exceptionally alluring under the light.

Ye Feng felt a wave of heat as he looked at her. He immediately pulled her into his embrace.

However, Matsuyama Shoji wasn\'t as satisfied. Before he could finish speaking, he was greeted by a beer bottle.

Bang!

The bottle of beer hit him on the head and immediately exploded, sending glass shards and hop everywhere.

"Ah…" Matsuyama Shoji screamed and fell to his knees.

Due to the loud sound of the bar, many people on the dance floor did not notice the movement over there and were still dancing crazily.

When Feng Jianwu saw this scene, she immediately cried out in shock, "Wow, he hit someone?"

Ye Feng thought that she would stand up for Matsuyama Shoji. Who knew that she would shout loudly, "If you are a man, then stand up, fight back, fight back…"

Ye Feng was instantly speechless. This woman was really anxious to see the world in chaos.

Matsuyama Shoji touched his forehead and saw that his hands were covered in blood. He immediately looked at the group of men angrily. "You actually hit me? I\'m from the Edo Tribunal. How dare you hit me…"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked hard on the back again, and he immediately fell flat on his face.

Immediately after, the men surrounded him and punched and kicked him.

The commotion here finally attracted the attention of some people in the bar.

However, these people did not have the slightest pity. They all began to howl excitedly.

Ye Feng could not sit still anymore. He was not worried about Matsuyama Shoji, he was just worried that the Nine Dragon Cup would be broken.

The more he feared, the more it was bound to come true.

Just as he was worried, he saw a man suddenly step on the briefcase that had fallen to the ground.

Ye Feng\'s expression changed. He did not have the time to rush over to stop them. He directly grabbed the wine glass on the counter and threw it over.

Bang!

The wine glass drew a beautiful arc in the air and accurately hit the man\'s head.

The man staggered and fell headfirst onto the ground.

Those people were beating up Matsuyama Shoji, and when they saw this scene, they all turned around and glared at him.

Ye Feng immediately turned to look at Feng Jianwu with a look of disbelief.

Feng Jianwu was speechless. Wasn\'t this shift of blame too obvious?

However, she had no intention of getting rid of the suspicion. She looked at those people fearlessly.

The men immediately abandoned Matsuyama Shoji and surrounded the two of them. The bald man glared at Feng Jianwu with a fierce gaze. "Were you the one who threw the wine glass just now?"

Feng Jianwu swept her gaze over them in disdain. "It\'s me. What\'s wrong?"

The bald man immediately grinned hideously. "Stupid b*tch, are you meddling in other people\'s business? Then I\'ll fulfill your wish!"

With that, he slapped her.

Feng Jianwu\'s lips curled into a cold smile. Her right hand reached out as fast as lightning and grabbed his hand. Then, she slapped him.

Pa!

The slap was fast and ruthless. The bald man, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, staggered and almost fell.

"Stinky b*tch, you still dare to fight back? Hit her!"

The bald man was beaten by a woman and felt extremely humiliated. He immediately waved his hand.

The men didn\'t think it was shameful to beat up a woman and rushed forward together.

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately moved far away, as if he was afraid of being implicated.

The crowd looked at him with disdain.

"This man is really weird. I clearly saw him throw the wine glass just now, but he made a girl take the blame for him."

"Forget about that. Now that he saw that she\'s being surrounded, he didn\'t go up to help but dodged instead?"

"Is he still a man? It\'s so embarrassing for men."

"This girl is really stupid. Why did she take the blame for him?"

"This girl is finished. A weak girl is being beaten up by a group of men. She will definitely be beaten up very miserably…"

These people looked at Ye Feng with disdain while worrying about the safety of this \'weak girl\' Feng Jianwu.

However, what happened next almost made their jaws drop.

At this moment, the few burly men had already rushed in front of Feng Jianwu like a few hungry wolves pouncing on a weak goat.

However, at this moment, the \'weak woman\' grabbed the neck of the man in front of her and pushed him against the bar counter.

Before the man could resist, Feng Jianwu had already grabbed a bottle of wine and smashed it on the man\'s head.

The man\'s head immediately exploded, and blood flowed down his forehead. He didn\'t even make a sound before he collapsed to the ground.

Feng Jianwu finished off a person at lightning speed. Her hands did not stop moving as she directly stabbed the broken glass bottle into the eyes of the man who had rushed up from behind.

"Ah…" the man screamed and immediately covered his bleeding eyes and retreated.

Feng Jianwu\'s movements were still as swift as the wind as she charged toward the other men.

Her movements were not only as fast as lightning, but they were also extremely ruthless. The onlookers felt their scalps go numb.

"Who said she was a weak woman? This is a f*cking female devil, okay?"

"You\'re so good-looking, why are you so ruthless?"

"No wonder that man hid far away. He\'s probably afraid of being splashed with blood."

"Who would dare to marry such a woman? I\'m afraid that on the first day of marriage, there will be a funeral on the second day…"