In an instant, the atmosphere on the field was tense to the extreme.

Ling Yefeng looked at the people around him coldly, his face expressionless.

He listened to the whispers of the employees.

I know the details of the dead fat man in front of me.

This dead fat man is the second boss in this area, called Erlong Fat, and he also has an older brother named Dalong Fat.

His elder brother is also a hegemon-level figure in the underground world of this area, one of the head snakes in Donghai City, and he is almost the same level as Zhao Wuliang.

This is the real confidence of this dead fat man who dares to be so arrogant.

"Alas, that young man and that girl are so miserable!

"yes! Alas, which girl who was spoiled by this fat man will have a good end. What a pathetic!"

……

Several employees were talking in a whisper, turning their heads to look at Ling Yefeng from time to time, their eyes full of pity.

"What do you see, do you want to die! Damn! A bunch of dead women! Old and ugly, get out of here! Get out of now! I feel disgusted when I look at you more!" the dead fat man got angry and yelled at the employees.

There was no way, and those employees had to put down their work and hurriedly ran out of this hot pot restaurant.

This means that they have done it again in vain today.

But it's better than not dying.

If it's not for the money to survive, who wants to come and work for this dead fat man?

"Damn, boy, I'm telling you, you're not going to make it out of this shop alive today anyway! As for your little girlfriend, I'll love her later." ”

"Although I may have been given to you as a brute, I won't give up! hehe!" Even though the dead fat man was covered in injuries, he never forgot Chu Siyi.

"Are you sure you won't let us out today?" Ling Yefeng asked coldly.

"I've told you all again, are you deaf!" cried the dead fat man.

But he immediately shut up.

Because he saw Ling Yefeng walking straight towards him, the murderous aura on his face was self-evident.

"What do you want to do! I'll tell you! If you dare to touch me, my brother won't let you go!" the dead fat man's eyes instantly turned terrified, and he shouted.

"Smack!" But Ling Yefeng gave him a whole slap.

"What are you doing!" cried the dead fat man, covering his face.

But Ling Yefeng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly grabbed the dead fat man's neck, and then threw it to the ground.

"Bang!" the dead fat man was thrown to the ground in an instant, and he fell to pieces.

Of course, that's not the end of it.

Ling Yefeng stepped on his neck with one foot, and then opened the bow with both hands.

"Papapa......" A crisp sound came, and Ling Yefeng slapped the dead fat man's face violently.

In an instant, the fat man's face, which already looked fat, was even more swollen at this time, like a pig's head.

"Little ...... Boy, you wait! I'm ...... I will be sure to ...... later. I'm going to make you die a miserable death!" the fat dead man said vaguely.

Chu Siyi looked at the bloody scene in front of her, a little unaccustomed, hurriedly turned around, then picked up her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

Just when the midnight maple fan was happy.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the door of the store was smashed open.

A big fat man wearing a shirt and an equally large body rushed in with a group of people.

And each of them has a guy in his hand, and he looks menacing.

"Who!who the fuck dares to bully my brother!" shouted the big fat man standing at the front.

But as soon as he saw the fat man who fell to the ground, Ling Yefeng, who was already squatting on the dead fat man and slapping him with all his might, suddenly his eyes could erupt with fire.

"Fucking touching my brother!Do you want to die!" the big fat man roared angrily, and instantly rushed towards Ling Yefeng.

"Huh!" Ling Yefeng exerted his legs, jumped up from the floor in an instant, and at the same time slammed forward with his right foot.

That big dragon fat saw Ling Yefeng's figure appear in front of him instantly, he didn't even have time to react, almost according to instinctive reaction, big dragon fat stretched out two fat hands to block directly in front of him.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the big dragon fat didn't even feel what was happening, and his entire huge body smashed straight towards the glass door behind him uncontrollably.

There was a loud bang of "pop ......", and the glass door was shattered in an instant because of the impact of the big dragon, and the glass ballast was shattered all over the ground.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

……

As soon as the little brothers brought by the big dragon saw this scene, they hurriedly rushed forward to help.

At this moment, the entire hot pot restaurant was shocked.

For them, street gangsters, warriors are like immortals in their psyche.

Even if it was a lowest-level yellow-rank martial artist, he could easily beat ten ordinary people.

Not to mention the big dragon fat who has reached the late stage of the Yellow Order, it is simply the idol they worship in their hearts!

But now.

Their idol now fell to the ground, looking half-dead.

was kicked away by the bastard they looked down upon.

How could this not shock them.

Even Chu Siyi was frightened, covering her cherry mouth, unable to say a word.

"What the hell are you!" Although the big dragon fat was confused by Ling Yefeng's kick, he still reacted instantly, and hurriedly wanted to stand up.

But how could Ling Yefeng give him this chance to stand up?

"Bang!" Ling Yefeng knocked down the little gangster next to Da Long Fat with a punch, and then immediately followed by a kick on Da Long Fat's body.

"Ahhh

"Xuan...... Xuan-rank martial artist!" That big dragon fat was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"What! Xuan-rank martial artist! He's actually a Xuan-level martial artist!"

"Oh my God! Xuan-rank martial artists are only available to those big forces! This is the first time I've seen a Xuan-level martial artist make a move!"

"No wonder! Only martial artists above the Xuan rank can crush the boss!"

……

The thugs brought by the big dragon fat whispered.

The eyes in which they looked at Ling Yefeng were fanatical, doubtful, and hostile, but more of them were worship.

In the underworld, the most adored thing for these little thugs is power.

To put it simply, whoever has a hard fist, they will follow!

But Ling Yefeng didn't pay attention to what these scumbags in society thought of him, and he was suspicious in his heart:

"It's strange, I didn't just step on it, why did this fat man scream in pain?"

But as soon as he saw the hard foot feeling on his shoes, he instantly understood.

Oh!

There is glass on the feet.

"Who the hell are you, why are you dealing with me, I don't seem to have anything to do with you?" said the big dragon through gritted teeth.

Now, he had to bow his head.

Otherwise, he might even lose his life here today!

In Donghai City, a place where dragons are mixed, if you don't pay attention, you may be tied into zongzi at any time and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

As the head snake in this area, Da Long Fat is very clear about these unwritten rules.

"Hehe, the festival?" Ling Yefeng sneered and said:

"My girlfriend and I were supposed to have a hot pot here, but your brother had to bully my girlfriend, and he was clamoring for me to live, I couldn't die, you said, what kind of festival are we?"

Sure enough, Da Long's fat psychology has long been counted, just to confirm it again.

"If it's something that the two of us did wrong, please have a lot of it, and it's all on the rivers and lakes, spare us?" Da Long Fat said in a low voice, listening to his tone, he was even begging Ling Yefeng for forgiveness.

"What! The boss is begging that man!"

"It's really fake! I've been with the boss for so long, except for the six families and the people of the Heavenly Evil Martial Arts, the boss has never been so low to others!"

"There's no way! People are Xuan-rank martial artists! Which of the Xuan-level martial artists in Donghai City doesn't have a big force behind them, we can't afford to offend!"

……

A group of thugs behind Da Long Fat whispered.

"Hehe, forgive you, are you thinking a little too much?" Ling Yefeng said very unhappily:

"If I hadn't had a little skill, I might have been tortured by you by now, and you still think I can forgive you!

"Then what do you want?" Dalong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a hint of ominousness in his heart.

He knew that he might be doomed today.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed straight from the street towards the hot pot restaurant.

The man in the lead, dressed in a suit and looking tough, even kicked at the other glass door.

"Bang!", and the glass door exploded in an instant.

The man in the suit kicked the thugs away and yelled at the hot pot restaurant:

"Siyi, where is our Siyi!"

……