Chapter Twenty-Four: Fighting Against the Water
"Teacher Xue, you can listen to music with your eyes closed in the car, don't get out of the car, do you know?"
Zhang Feng looked at Xue Ruyun with a gentle smile on his face.
Xue Ruyun nodded dumbly.
When she nodded, Zhang Feng still turned on the music in the car, and then walked out of the car.
"Oh, since Li Zilong has come to trouble me, don't hide your head and tail like a king, come out quickly. β
After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng stretched his waist and said in a lazy tone.
As he spoke, there were already more than 30 people walking down the cars blocking the road in front and back, and everyone was murderous, all of them were masters of kung fu.
Hehe, in order to deal with me, he really invested enough money to find so many practitioners.
His eyes swept over these bodies, feeling the evil aura on the other party's body, Zhang Feng sneered.
"Haha, are you kid very smart, you even know that it's your Grandpa Li who is making trouble for you. β
"Since you guessed, then your Grandpa Li won't hide. β
Li Zilong walked over from behind, with a thick bandage on his head and a cold glint in his eyes.
Yesterday at the Eiffel Winery, Zhang Feng ruined his good deeds and humiliated him fiercely, and he couldn't swallow this evil breath no matter what.
So after he went home yesterday, he immediately launched an investigation and tracking of Zhang Feng, and then arranged for these people to wait here to help him avenge yesterday's arrow.
"Tut-tut......"
"Li Zilong, your hair shape is quite chic, if you tie two bows, it will be even more chic. β
Looking at the bandaging on the plum's head, Zhang Feng immediately teased.
"Looking for death, you still dare to take my head...... Zhang Feng, you hit me on the head with red wine yesterday, and I want to pay it back tenfold today. β
Li Zilong's eyes were extremely cold, and his face was hideous.
Ten times the return?
Is it just you and this group of trash fish?
Hearing Li Zilong's words, Wang Pingfei was not afraid, his eyes swept over the thirty-odd people, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.
The so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, although Zhang Feng has practiced various fighting techniques, it is also difficult to get out of the hands of these more than 30 people.
Even if he escapes in the end, he will inevitably be injured a lot, not to mention that the monk can't run away from the temple, even if he escapes, what about Xue Ruyun in the car?
"Hehe, do you really think that a lot of people is great?"
"Do you really think that more than thirty people can stop me?"
"Li Zilong, you are too naΓ―ve. β
Zhang Feng took a deep breath and muttered to himself, his voice was not loud, so Li Zilong did not hear his words.
When Zhang Feng was muttering to himself, Li Zilong raised his hand and waved: "Don't be stunned, give it all to me, whoever breaks this kid's hand, I will give him 20,000 yuan, and whoever breaks his leg, I will give him 50,000 ......"
Twenty thousand, fifty thousand!
These people brought by Li Zilong, after hearing this number, their eyes instantly turned red.
They are just thugs, and they are paid 10,000 yuan every month, so 20,000 yuan is still very tempting to them, and as for 50,000 yuan, it is worth half a year's salary, so they can't help but be impressed.
"Haha, Zhang Feng, can't you fight, I'm going to see it today...... Facing more than 30 people, can you beat them? β
"Of course, if you are afraid of death, you can kneel down and kowtow now to admit your mistakes, and then learn a hundred dog barks, so that I can consider sparing you from death. β
Looking at these thirty or so people, all of whom were approaching Zhang Feng, Li Zilong laughed with a smile.
The attitude was rampant to the extreme, and he felt that he had eaten Zhang Feng.
"Wait, you're all going to hit me, aren't you, but are you interested in hearing my price before you do it?"
Seeing them approaching him, and seeing that he was about to enter their attack range, Zhang Feng suddenly pulled up his throat and roared.
Well, your price?
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.
Zhang Feng struck while the iron was hot: "Everyone is out to mix, it's just to make money, you now turn around and help me kill Li Zilong, the turtle grandson, and I'll give you ten times the price." β
Zhang Feng's voice was loud, enough for everyone to hear clearly.
"I don't know what benefits Zhang Feng gave you by bringing you over this time. β
"But I can promise you, and if he gives you money, then I can give you tenfold. β
"He gives you ten thousand, and I will give you a hundred thousand, and he gives a hundred thousand...... I'll give a million, but only if you want to pump him for me. β
Zhang Feng spoke quickly.
As he spoke, everyone was stunned, looking at Li Zilong's face was already pale and bloodless.
"By the way, I just bought the next media company ten minutes ago, and I bought the next distillery yesterday. β
"If you are worried that you have nowhere to go after beating Li Zilong, you can go to my media company or winery as a security guard with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan. β
"What, places are limited, first come, first served...... If you're interested, just say it, if it's too late, you won't have a chance. β
Zhang Feng's eyes are vicious.
When he first got out of the car, he could see from the clothes of these thugs that these people were definitely not high-paying professional thugs.
Because of the professional thugs, which one is not a million-dollar annual salary.
And who would wear a street stall with an annual salary of more than a dozen yuan and a fake watch of several hundred yuan?
Therefore, Zhang Feng judged that although these people have kung fu, they are definitely not the kind of thugs with high professional ethics, and the biggest disadvantage of such amateur thugs is that they have no professional ethics.
Usually whoever gives the most money will do things for whomever they want.
"Don't believe it, this kid is a poor man, he doesn't have so much money to give you, don't believe it. β
After everyone heard Zhang Feng's words, they all stopped and hesitated, with a heart-warming expression on their faces.
Seeing this, Li Zilong hurriedly roared.
This kid is poor and doesn't have that much money for us?
When everyone heard this, they all cast idiotic glances at Li Zilong.
Can a poor man drive a luxury car of tens of millions?
Can a poor man wear hundreds of thousands of suits and millions of watches?
These are not stupid, whether Zhang Feng is rich or not, they know it.
"Haha, I don't think anyone is stupid. β
"Since everyone is not stupid, then don't ink, listen to me...... Stand upright, take a break, turn back, and then beat Li Zilong. β
"The big guys are all beaten with their steps, as long as you don't beat people to death, you can beat them as much as you want. β
"If anyone is the most ruthless later, I will reward him with an additional 100,000 yuan. β
Zhang Feng cleared his throat and said in a loud voice.
Rumble!
However, as his voice sounded, the thirty-odd thugs turned around in unison, and their eyes looked towards Li Zilong like fierce tigers.