Chapter 157: Deng Xintong's Worries
Deng Xinyi is also a woman no matter how she says it, and she closed her eyes in horror in the face of the fat man's slap.
But the expected pain did not appear, but a flirtatious voice came: "Hitting a woman is not what a man should do!"
Ling Feng held the fat man's wrist in his right hand and said with a smile: "Otherwise, you compare with me?"
The fat man's face turned red, and he felt like his wrist was about to break: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, you let go of Lao Tzu!"
Several men beside him hurriedly pounced, but they were kicked away by Ling Feng one by one, and they rolled on the ground in pain!
"Okay, someone should have come out to deal with this group of hooligans a long time ago!"
"That's right, bullying and dominating the market is simply a bunch of demons!"
The crowd of onlookers around applauded.
A fear flashed in the fat man's eyes: "Big brother, I was wrong, let go, my hand will really be broken later!"
Ling Feng's hand shook slightly, and the fat man fell to the ground with a vicious dog.
"Let's go, let's go!" the fat man struggled to stand up, looked at Ling Feng with some fear and said.
Ling Feng's eyebrows raised: "Let's go, do you want to leave like this after doing something bad?"
Saying that, Ling Feng pointed to the broken flower basket on the ground and said, "Double the compensation, I can consider letting you go!"
A pain flashed on the fat man's face: "Do you know who I am?"
Ling Feng said lightly: "No matter who you are, you have to compensate, my patience is limited!"
"You ......" The fat man's face was angry, but a man beside him grabbed the fat man: "Brother Long, let's admit it!"
As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at the fat man, and the fat man understood it and took out a wallet from his arms.
"By the way, how much is this?" Ling Feng asked.
Deng Xintong said: "There are a total of 25 flower baskets, each with 50 yuan. That's a total of 1,250 yuan!"
The fat man ordered two thousand five in pain, and then was grabbed by Ling Feng and stuffed into Deng Xintong's arms: "Okay, the fat man's compensation is in place, you better pack up and leave!"
Deng Xintong glanced at Ling Feng and found that Ling Feng gave her a look again, she knew it in her heart, and then left quickly with Chen Qingqing and another girl.
"Young man, you should hurry up, they will find someone to deal with you when it is late!" at this time, a middle-aged man kindly reminded.
Ling Feng smiled slightly: "I stayed here just to wait for their people to come, to send the Buddha to the west, I can't leave a mess for those girls, right?"
Soon, the fat man came over with a group of people.
"Haha, I didn't expect you kid to be so stupid that you didn't run away? It's really funny to me!" The fat man looked at Ling Feng coldly: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to do anything to me Zheng Long, you kid is very bold!"
Ling Feng looked at the fat man who stretched out his hand, frowned and said, "Why are you such a little person? It's not enough for me to move my muscles and bones!"
Zheng Long was furious: "I'll see how you take advantage of your tongue later, brothers, give it to me!
With Zheng Long's order, a group of young men behind him rushed towards Ling Feng with fierce faces.
Although there were a lot of people, they were all a rabble after all, and it was really no challenge for Ling Feng at all!
In less than a minute, except for Zheng Long, the other seventeen or eighteen young men were all put down by Ling Feng, and they were lying on the ground rolling one by one, wailing!
Zheng Long's face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to flow down his face.
"You...... Who are you!" Zheng Long couldn't help but take a step back, and said incoherently: "I'm a member of the Qixin Gang, if you dare to touch me, be careful that you can't eat and walk around!"
"Noise!" Ling Feng threw off his leg, and Zheng Long fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.
Ling Feng clapped his hands, it seems that the strength of the Qixin Gang is really mixed, even this kind of goods are the people of the Qixin Gang, the Qixin Gang is really worthy of being one of the three major underground forces in Yanjing!
Deng Xintong, Chen Qingqing and others at the other intersection were waiting anxiously.
"Sister Deng, let's call the police!" Chen Qingqing said with some worry: "That Zheng Long is said to have a background in the underworld, what if Brother Ling Feng suffers a loss!"
Deng Xintong was also a little unsure, but she felt a kind of power in Ling Feng's body, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait, if Ling Feng hasn't come out within five minutes, let's call the police!"
It didn't take five minutes, and three minutes later, Ling Feng appeared in front of them with his hands in hand.
"Brother Ling Feng!" Chen Qingqing shouted, and then pounced: "Are you okay!?"
"Haha, a group of rabble, how can it be my opponent!?" Ling Feng said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll send you back!"
Half an hour later, Ling Feng and the others came to the Qingsong Orphanage. After seeing Dean Chen, they all subconsciously concealed what had just happened, and Deng Xintong handed over more than 2,000 yuan to Dean Chen.
Ling Feng looked at the other girls curiously, they were all weaving flower baskets, and everyone's expressions were very focused.
"Who taught you this?" Ling Feng asked, looking at the delicate flower basket.
Chen Qingqing said: "This is what Sister Deng taught us, and the flower basket made by Sister Deng is beautiful!"
At this time, Deng Xintong walked over, and Ling Feng asked curiously, "This is what you taught them?"
Deng Xintong nodded: "Yes, although the children here haven't read much, they are very ingenious, and I have nothing to teach them, so I will teach them my flower arrangement and weaving skills, so that they will at least have a skill in the future." After all, they have to grow up, and they can't stay in the orphanage forever!"
Ling Feng nodded silently, Deng Xintong gave herself the impression of a relatively quiet girl, but Ling Feng didn't expect that she was actually thinking so far, it seemed that she was really attentive here!
"Thank you for today's incident!" Deng Xintong said softly: "If it weren't for you, the children's hard work would have been in vain!"
"Aren't you afraid?" Ling Feng asked with some puzzlement, after all, there were three men at that time, Deng Xintong was a woman, and in the face of that situation, he dared to argue with reason, which made Ling Feng feel puzzled.
"Of course I'm afraid!" Deng Xintong said with a wry smile: "But I know that once I back down, these children will be even more afraid, and they will be even more desperate for this society! What's more, we want to make some money to buy some New Year's clothes for everyone this time, if they are all ruined, the children's wishes will be in vain!"
Ling Feng was not only in awe, Deng Xintong's tone was light, but there was a firm force in her words. What Ling Feng didn't understand was how could this power appear in a weak woman?