"Brother Feng...... So what now?"

"I lost again, I can't swallow this breath!"

"Brother Feng......"

Jin Feng took a deep breath of cigarette, half-lowered his eyelids, and half-loudly raised his head and opened his eyes.

Two rays of light burst out, and immediately frightened Bao Jiapeng back several steps and sat on the ground.

"Brother Feng, you ...... You ......"

The moment he made eye contact with Jin Feng, the Seventh Ancestor only felt as if he had seen a hellish ghost, his whole body was like an ice cellar, and the three souls and seven spirits were all frightened away by Jin Feng's sharp eyes.

Jin Feng gently smashed the cigarette butt on the ground and said quietly: "Just lose him one more game!"

Hearing this, Bao Jiapeng was stunned, and said in a trembling voice: "Can ...... Can ......"

"Less nonsense, than!"

Jin Feng pointed casually, and said in a mansheng voice: "Pick that horse to compare with him." ”

Bao Jiapeng looked back and sizzled.

Half an hour later, the horses of both sides were led to the racecourse by the trainers and handed over to Bao Jiapeng and Van Xingda.

The two racers glanced at each other, and Bao Jiapeng's eyes were full of resentment.

Fan Xingda sneered twice, and said in a mansheng voice: "Two minutes later, this 100 million will be mine." ”

"Young Master Bao, I hope you will work hard and try to let your horse eat my dark clouds and snowy buttocks. ”

Bao Jiapeng snorted coldly, his eyes were about to erupt with fire, but he firmly remembered Jin Feng's warning, pointed at Fan Xingda and shouted, "Let's see." ”

On the pergola, more than 20 young and talented women had already stood up, full of anticipation, quietly looking forward to the sky-high price of the fourth game.

Jin Feng sat quietly in the corner, holding military glasses in his hand, smoking quietly without saying a word.

I don't know when there was an extra girl around, Wenwen is quiet, delicate, shy and quiet, just like the little girl next door.

"Brother Feng......"

"Dragon...... Long Ao He ...... How is he doing now?"

The girl next to her is the eldest lady of the Wen family who won Jin Feng's jade dragon pendant for nothing on the birthday of the old god of war in Qingcheng Mountain Villa.

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Hearing Wen Wen take the initiative to ask about Long Ergou, Jin Feng didn't squint, and said lightly: "Miss Wen, is this going to be a debt?"

"How dare I rely on your account!"

"You're so fierce!"

"But I'm ...... Our family really hasn't had any money lately. The bank interest cannot be repaid. ”

"There's a war going on on in Livia again, and the work has stopped. ”

Jin Feng said coldly: "It's enough to say that there is no money!?"

"Do you think I, Jin Feng, am a good bully?"

Wen Wenyu's face changed color, and he quickly waved his hand and shook his head, and said in a low voice: "No, no, Brother Feng, you are so fierce." Yu Shuguang has been cleaned up by you......"

Suddenly, Wen Wen slyly stuck out his tongue and said in a coquettish voice, "But...... But...... Just ......"

"Brother Ao said, Yu Pei...... He gave it to me. ”

Jin Feng said coldly: "That's my thing." ”

"Ryujigou is not qualified to call the shots for me. ”

The voice was cold, and Wen Wen was suddenly startled.

At this moment, a man in the crowd watching the battle immediately stood up, pointed at Jin Feng and shouted, "I said buddy, what do you mean by this?"

"What kind of ability is it to bully a woman?"

"It's kind of coming at me. ”

Jin Feng squinted at the man, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing zegna men's casual clothes, a standard second-generation dress.

Pointing at the man casually, Jin Feng said coldly: "It's none of your business, get out of the way." ”

The man was suddenly angry, his face was gloomy, and he hissed, "Who the are you? What is the ability to bully a woman? ”

Jin Feng slowly put down his glasses, slowly stood up, and said coldly: "Solo practice, right?!"

"Come on. ”

The man spoke very urgently, and Jin Feng was even more impulsive.

Immediately, the man couldn't hold his face, and immediately stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked Jin Feng in the chest.

The momentum is strong and heavy, the angle is tricky, and it is practiced at a glance.

When the man saw Jin Feng motionless, a sneer suddenly appeared.

But in the next second, the man screamed.

Jin Feng pinched the man's ankle with one hand, buckled his thumb, and pinched the man's hamstring, and the man stood on the ground on one foot, his face was painful and sweating.

"You...... You let go!"

"Let go of me!"

"Release!"

"Fuck...... I call you ......"

Jin Feng slapped him with his backhand, and immediately beat the man to the point that his nose and mouth were all bloody, and he sent the man out.

Suddenly, the man fell backwards and smashed on several people, screaming again and again.

When this scene came out, all the people at the scene changed color in horror.

Jin Feng said that he would fight, and he was ruthless, and his ruthless and tyrannical cruelty frightened everyone present.

The man struggled to get up, one foot was already numb and unsteady, pointing at Jin Feng and shouting, "You ......"

Jin Feng pointed at the man and said coldly: "If you are killed, you will be pinched to death by an ant." ”

"Even if I cripple you, I'll lose some money. ”

"Even if I beat you to death, that's it. ”

"Believe it or not, you can take a step forward. ”

Mad!

Crazy lawless!

It's earth-shattering!

In front of so many of the top rich second and fourth generations in China, Jin Feng dared to speak out, which made the people present feel cold.

The man was obviously frightened by Jin Feng's words, and his legs stopped in the air, but he didn't dare to land.

Jin Feng's cold eyes stared at everything, like a giant elephant looking down on a tiny ant.

It was a rampant and arrogant from the depths of the heart!

At this time, Fan Xingsong walked up quickly from the racetrack, came to the crowd, and looked at the young man casually.

When the man saw Fan Xingsong, it was like seeing a great savior, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother Xing......"

"This man is crazy!"

Fanxing Songli ignored this person, and when he came to Jin Feng, he stood under Jin Feng and stopped going up.

"Mr. Kim, are you alright? ”

"Are there any injuries?"

These words came out of Fan Xingsong's mouth, and the faces of more than 20 handsome celebrities at the scene changed instantly.

They are all noble lords, how can they not hear the meaning of Fan Xingsong's words.

"It's over!"

Jin Feng responded lightly: "My mouth is too smelly, I should hit it." ”

Fan Xingsong smiled, nodded, turned to the man and said, "Zhao Yinghua, Mr. Jin said that your mouth stinks, I think you should go and brush your teeth." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience changed.

The man named Zhao Yinghua covered his swollen face and shouted in a trembling voice, "Brother Xing...... This...... He ......"

Fan Xingsong's face sank, and he said coldly: "I still need it, do I say it a second time?"

Zhao Yinghua trembled. Even if you are an idiot, you can see that Fan Xingsong has a low-key attitude in front of Jin Feng.

"Messing with someone you can't mess with?!"

"This person, even Fan Xingsong is scared, that ......"

"So what's going to happen?"

"There are people in Shenzhou who can't even be provoked by Young Master Fan Xingsong?!"

When everyone looked at Jin Feng again, they were completely full of fear and fear.

Zhao Yinghua also understood at this time, but he was so angry in vain, and he was slapped in vain, and he definitely couldn't swallow this breath in his heart.

laughed coldly and hideously, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and hissed: "The surname Jin, I remember you, the mountains and rivers meet, don't let it fall into my hands." ”

Jin Feng's face sank.

Fan Xingsong had already changed color, and shouted loudly.

"Zhao Yinghua, don't think that your sister is Zhao Huanzhu and your brother-in-law is Hu Fangquan, just think that this piece of heaven is your ......"

"Your IQ still needs to be trained. Your sister...... will teach you to be a man. ”

Fan Xingsong didn't dare to say it clearly, and if he ordered such a sentence, it could be regarded as benevolence and righteousness.

Zhao Yinghua couldn't hear the meaning of these words.

It means that even his sister can't afford to mess with this person.

Suddenly, Zhao Yinghua, who was cold at the back of his head, didn't dare to speak more, covered his face, and limped down the stands.

Staggering step by step towards a distant leisure center.

Fan Xingsong turned around and smiled at Jin Feng, and said softly: "Mr. Jin is fine, please continue to watch Marseille." ”

"This game is sure to be won. ”

Jin Feng snorted lightly, sat down slowly, and said lightly: "Miss Wen, money, what do you say?"

Wen Wen was already frightened like a shivering little hen, hugging himself tightly, his face pale.

His mouth squirmed for a while, and finally he said in a low voice: "Brother Feng, there is really no money at home." ”

"Would you like to have some grace?"

Jin Feng said coldly: "Send it to me before the New Year." ”

"The take-out interest is a total of 20 million. ”

As soon as Wen Wen heard this, he immediately cried, and said timidly and weakly: "How can there be such a high interest......

Jin Feng lit a cigarette and said in a cold voice: "It's okay if you don't have money." ”

"Take people to pay their debts. ”

Wen Wen suddenly exclaimed in surprise, looked at Jin Feng, and tears flowed out.

Jin Feng didn't care, and he didn't blink his face.

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