Chapter XVIII: The Tyrant

Chapter XVIII: The Tyrant

Du Feng had also intersected with the black forces, and knew that these people usually acted in a way that led him.

The person called Brother Dog was not lightly injured by himself, and he would definitely not be like this. A small storm has slowly hit itself.

Du Feng didn't pay attention to whether to provoke a big gang.

And Du Feng didn't think that these people were from any big gang, let alone from the Hong Gang, and the people in large gangs were generally in suits and leather shoes, and even more elegant than some officials in some aspects when talking.

At best, Brother Dog is a ruffian hooligan on the street, or some peripheral member.

I said wife, you take your sister-in-law and go first, I'll stay. Du Feng slapped Du Xue on the back of the neck, and Du Xue fainted at that time.

Time passed minute by minute, and Uncle Yu understood that there would be a big battle, so he simply drove the guests away, he didn't want those guests to be involved in this right and wrong.

After about twenty-five minutes, Brother Dog came to the door of the hotel with the twenty-th person. Those people were carrying wooden sticks and steel pipes in their hands, which frightened the people around them to flee one after another, and even Uncle Yu, who took good care of Du Feng, did not dare to come forward this time, but hid in the back kitchen.

In front of the team, Huang Wei strode towards Du Feng with a high spirit. With eyes on his head, he felt that he was very angry at the moment, with Brother Dog to support him, what else was there to be afraid of in this Donghai City.

Brother Dog originally thought that Du Feng would leave, but suddenly saw that Du Feng was still inside, and immediately said to the big man in front of him who was nearly two meters tall: "Brother Xiong, it's that kid." ”

The man who was called Brother Xiong by Brother Dog saw Du Feng sitting in the room with a calm face, and saw that dozens of them didn't even blink a brow, and he was slightly startled, especially those eyes, which always revealed a danger signal, such a look that he had only seen when he was fortunate enough to meet the tyrant of the hall master of his own hall.

But who is the tyrant? That's the general of the Hong Gang who came out of the bloody storm. What is the origin of this unknown young man in front of him?

Unlike Brother Dog, he is not a gangster who leads a group of people out to collect protection money when he has nothing to do, he is an authentic member of the Hong Gang, but the word "periphery" must be added in front.

Just like Du Feng understood, any gang will be divided into peripheral members and gang members, and the peripheral ones are just a group of horse boys, and they are generally left to deal with trivial matters, and the gang members will deal with some tricky things.

Brother Xiong, who has been in the gang for many years and is about to be transferred to the Tiger Hall, has long been like Brother Dog, who can only do things brutally, and he thinks more about things when it comes to dealing with them, and he is also cautious when looking at people.

Just when Brother Xiong looked at Du Feng's deep and emotionless eyes, Brother Dog couldn't help it, and only heard him shout: "Brothers, copy the guy, fuck this bastard for me." The woman stays and is sent directly to the kiln after playing!"

Brother Dog shouted extremely loudly, and the group of little brothers behind him heard his words without saying a word, they showed their weapons and rushed towards the house, while Brother Xiong hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to be silent.

His intuition told him that this young man was not simple, and that the particularly attractive woman next to the young man seemed to have seen it somewhere, and he still didn't move until he figured it out.

After Du Feng saw Du Xue being carried into the back kitchen by Song Yuyao and the two daughters, he also moved towards Brother Dog and them.

Du Feng's ghostly body style was displayed again, soldiers and martial arts masters are different, martial arts masters pay attention to one move and one style, and there is a degree of advance and retreat. And the soldiers, especially Du Feng's previous life, the soldier king who was like a killing machine had long since abandoned his moves.

The soldier's task is to kill the enemy, and once Du Feng's method is unleashed, it is a means of killing, incurring vital injuries, and every attack will bring great trauma to the enemy. If it weren't for Du Feng's slight control, the scene would have been bleeding a river.

After a few rounds, Du Feng also had two more openings on his clothes, and at this time, his own strength had not fully recovered, and the gap between his strength and his previous life was huge, and he was somewhat powerless to fight.

Forcing back the horse boy who rushed up again, nearly ten people had fallen on the ground.

I'm coming! Brother Xiong finally couldn't stand still. After all, Brother Dog and the others are his little brothers, and they can't ignore being bullied by others. In this way, you won't be able to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.

Brother Xiong walked towards Du Feng with a cold face with a baseball bat, to be honest, his heart was not low, he had seen Du Feng's skills, and now what was holding him over was only a ridiculous thing called "dignity".

Boy, I'm going to kill you! Brother Xiong roared a baseball bat and hit Du Feng.

Du Feng dodged the attack and leaned sideways to unleash a textbook grapple.

Click!

Brother Xiong was lying on the ground covering his shoulders, his face was hideous, and the sweat of beans was dense on his face.

Yes! Du Feng smiled slightly.

At this time, no one dared to rush up, because Brother Xiong, who was invincible in their hearts, was unarmed by Du Feng in one round.

Brother Xiong endured the severe pain and did not say a word.

I didn't expect this skinny-looking youth to be so perverted.

Brother Xiong was chattering in his heart, and a group of younger brothers had already gathered around.

In the stalemate between the two sides, a car light flashed at the door. Mercedes Benz cars were parked in front of the hotel.

The cars opened and came down with more than a dozen men in black suits. Which scene is like an American blockbuster.

Finally, a Puma off-road vehicle full of wild smell slowly drove away, and the owner of the car saw two rows of good people, opened the car door, and got out.

From a distance, Du Feng saw a middle-aged man with a height of one meter nine and a burly body standing at the door of the hotel like a hill.

The black-clothed man on both sides opened, the big man's face was clearly imprinted in Du Feng's eyes, there was a deep scar on the face of the national character, with his fierce appearance, the middle-aged man stood there, like a god of war, not angry and arrogant, everyone around him lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man first glanced at Brother Xiong, and then looked at Du Feng.

I've been sweating. Middle-aged humane.

Seeing that Du Feng didn't move, the middle-aged man took the lead in moving, and his legs kicked out, making a thunderous leg wind.

Du Feng leaned back and unloaded his strength, and directly swept the middle-aged man's lower plate.

Syllable!

Coax!

The two fought each other.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he knows whether there is one. After Du Feng and the middle-aged man fought, Du Feng's expression became solemn.

This person has some strength, not an ordinary person!

And the middle-aged man also frowned. It's also incredible in the eyes.

Uncle Feng: Stop fighting. Song Yuyao ran out of the kitchen. Stopped between the two and shouted.

Yu Yao, you little girl came out to make trouble again. The middle-aged man said a little dotingly.

This is my Uncle Feng, we're safe. Song Yuyao sat down at Du Feng and grimaced and said.

Who is this little brother?

Du Feng said: Just call me Du Feng.

Haha! Brother Du is really a hero out of a young man. I Zuo Baofeng admires.

What!! Brother Dog, who was lying on the ground, glared, looking at Brother Xiong who was staring blankly, and now he believed it.

It's over! Tyrant Zuo Baofeng, the first hall entrance of the Hong Gang, and the master of the Tiger Hall. Looking at his appearance, he is very close to this girl, is it an uncle and nephew, he just said that he was going to take her and sell it again.

Thinking of this, Brother Dog was already in a cold sweat.

Brother dog, who is he, pretending to be a ghost.

Shut up! Brother Dog yelled at Huang Wei, Lao Tzu was miserable by you.

Zuo Baofeng turned around and said: Xiongzi, right?

Brother Xiong on the ground nodded, not daring to speak.

Drag it out and help dispose of it.

Brother Xiong looked up: Brother Feng, don't I don't know, I don't need to help the rules.

The Hong Gang's gang rules are notoriously strict, and they are generally dealt with only when there is a major mistake.

Her name is Song Yuyao! Zuo Baofeng said coldly.

Brother Xiong's eyes dimmed, and he let him be dragged out.