At this time, the sixth master and Yang Feng didn't know what the origin of this "yellow hair" was. Through the flashing neon lights on the side of the road, you can vaguely see a tall and thin man with a height of about 1.85 meters, the red and blue neon lights on his face reflect each other, looking hideous, because the surroundings are dark, so when they hear the words "yellow hair", both of them went to look at the person's hair, but they can only see a black shadow.

"Tell you, the whole street is my territory, do you want to do business here? After my consent?", Huang Mao said arrogantly to the two people in front of him, casually spitting on the ground.

- "This little brother, why haven't I heard of your name?", the sixth master stood up at this time, unconvinced, and clenched the tape measure he had just measured in his hand.

"Haven't you heard of me?" Huang Mao was surprised at first, and then laughed out loud, and the group of people who followed him also laughed.

"Old man", Huang Mao squatted on the ground and rubbed the ground with a wooden stick in his hand, "I don't know the rules here, do you?

Then Huang Mao took a stick and measured a straight line on the ground: "In the middle of the intersection on both sides of this street is Lao Tzu's territory! If you want to do business here, you have to pay 10,000 yuan a month for protection." If you don't, I'll see who will come to your store to spend!"

The sixth master pointed to the yellow hair and threw out a horizontal face, pointed to the line drawn on the ground and said, "Little rabbit cub, let me tell you! Since I have come here, this shop is my territory!"

The person next to him instigated Huang Mao: "Boss, don't be with this poor thing, let's go up!"

Yang Feng saw that it was the other party who made trouble first, so he rushed to the sixth master and stretched out his arms to protect the sixth master, and shouted hard: "I see who dares!"

Huang Mao saw Yang Feng like this, so he stood up and took the wooden stick and was about to hit Yang Feng on the head. Yang Feng saw that the stick was about to smash firmly on his head, so he hurriedly closed his eyes.

That's when it happened.

A black shadow suddenly broke in, grabbed the wooden stick with one hand, and punched Huang Mao's stomach with the other hand, and the yellow hair was hit with a continuous "oops, oops", and his face was distorted and he lay on the ground holding his stomach. And Yang Feng heard Huang Mao's moan, opened his eyes, and looked at it, this person was none other than Xiaolong.

Xiaolong glanced at Yang Feng, gave him a blank look, and then picked up the stick and pointed at the surrounding gangsters one by one, with an arrogant attitude.

And those gangsters usually just followed Huang Mao out to make trouble, and they didn't expect that someone would really beat their eldest brother, looking at Xiaolong's terrifying eyes, they couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to go forward.

"What are you all looking at, give it to me!", Huang Mao watched his brothers be frightened away by Xiaolong's eyes, and he was angry, and gave instructions to his brothers to attack them in groups.

But who would have thought that Xiaolong's usual bastard image would look so heroic at this time, at this time a kid came up, Xiaolong bent his elbow, and gave this kid a heavy cheek raiser, threw up the wooden stick, and smashed it heavily on the kid's head, and the latter suddenly fainted. Suddenly, another thug came up and tried to lock the dragon's throat with a stick, but was cleverly dodged by the dragon with a front flip, and then a kick, the kid instantly lost his balance and hit his chin heavily on the ground. Then six people went up together, and Xiaolong grabbed one of them by the hair and slammed it into his knee, and immediately the person's blood flowed down his nose. He took a step forward, got up from the back of the man, and spun around, and the sticks of the five men smashed firmly on the man's head.......

Yang Feng saw the chaotic scene at this time, hid behind the sixth master and secretly dialed 110 with his mobile phone: "Hey, is it the Public Security Bureau? We have someone here to fight......."

Before Yang Feng's call was finished, he saw those people twisting their bodies on the ground in pain. Yang Feng was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he was completely unprepared for what was happening now. But the sixth master next to him was holding his arms and watching with relish.

Xiaolong looked back at the group of people on the ground, clapped his palms, brushed the dust off his clothes, and slowly walked in front of the sixth master: "Sixth master, it's just a bunch of little minions." The implication is that none of these people are his opponents.

Yang Feng was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but admire Xiaolong's kung fu: "I didn't see that you still have these two hits!"

"Cut, I didn't kick you hard that day, you got a bunch of people to come over and make trouble, if you weren't afraid of smashing the computer, your students wouldn't be my opponent at all!", Xiaolong's words were a little arrogant and a little disdainful.

The sixth master was puzzled: "Why don't I know?" Xiaolong, tell me, what's going on?"

Xiaolong then told the sixth master the ins and outs of that day. The sixth master smiled: "A bunch of children are fooling around, it's all a misunderstanding, we are all brothers, why bother hurting the harmony, haha!"

Although the sixth master explained this, Xiaolong still had some disdain for Yang Feng. Yang Fengyan saw Xiaolong's white eyes, and he didn't want to mess with too much right and wrong.

As soon as the words ended, the sound of sirens was heard, and within a few seconds, several police cars stopped at the door.

At this time, several policemen came down, took out their police cards, flashed at the people in the house, and said, "We are policemen! Put down our weapons! Cooperate with the investigation."

So all the people present were taken to the police station to make a record.

【Police Station】

Xiaolong was in the conversation room of the police station at this time, and Yang Feng kept his head down and kept silent. There is a TV in the hall of the police station, and that TV shows the "Haierbin News" in the current period, although Yang Feng is not very interested in the news, but the sixth master watches it with relish, and he is happy from time to time.

When the program broadcast "World News, Yang Li may not be able to serve as the chairman of SCP", the sixth master looked at Yang Li on TV and then at Yang Feng. Then he looked up at the TV again, and then at Yang Feng, Yang Feng looked at the strange expression of the sixth master, and his eyes were always looking at himself, so he looked at the police notice bar next to him embarrassedly.

The sixth master held back for a long time before saying, "I think this beauty on TV looks a little similar to you!"

At this time, a policeman standing next to him shouted: "Don't talk, don't make small movements!"

After hearing the words of the sixth master, Yang Feng also looked up at the TV, and felt that the "Yang Li" on the TV was indeed a little similar to himself, and the feeling was very close, but he couldn't say it.