Coming to the street again, Xiang Feng found that the chaos here was even more chaotic than before, on both sides of the street, there were small dance halls and mahjong parlors with bright lights, and some young people with dyed hair squatted on the side of the road, smoking cigarettes in what they thought were the coolest postures.

"Handsome guy, aren't you a local, do you want the sisters to play with you?" As soon as Xiang Feng walked into this street, several girls came over, all of them were wearing heavy makeup and accents, and they were not locals.

Xiang Feng didn't even look at them, and walked over directly with a cold face.

A girl looked at Xiang Feng's back and snorted, "At first glance, he looks like a poor ghost." ”

"Dude, do you want to have one?" From time to time, the young people on both sides of the street would also yell at Xiang Feng, and Xiang Feng walked to the location where the original Internet café was located, at this time, the Internet café had been converted into an entertainment club, and it had become the largest entertainment venue on this street.

Xiang Feng stood at the door, looked up at the three-story entertainment club, and walked in.

"Welcome. The waiter at the door bowed slightly and made a gesture of please.

Xiang Feng walked into the lobby, and immediately two men greeted him, one of whom laughed softly: "Boss, hello, what do you want to play?"

"I'd like to ask you something. Xiang Feng said coldly.

The man's expression was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face, and he smiled: "We are an entertainment club here, if you don't want to play, please leave." ”

Xiang Feng took out a wad of money from his arms, slowly put it on the marble counter at the front desk, and said softly: "I won't ask in vain, if you can answer, the money will be yours." ”

The man's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to grab the pile of money, but before he could stretch out his hand, he was pushed away by Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng looked at the man and sneered: "You have to answer first." ”

The man laughed confidently: "Boss, I'm not blowing to you, as long as it's something on this street, there's nothing I don't know." ”

Xiang Feng chuckled and said, "That's the best, let me ask you, some time ago, an uncle in his sixties was injured near here, do you know who did it?"

"You mean the nail household?" the man asked rhetorically.

Xiang Feng's eyes suddenly shot a cold glint and asked, "Do you know who did it?"

The man smiled stupidly, retracted his hand again, and said with a smile: "I know and can't tell you, I advise you not to ask around, and leave quickly." ”

Xiang Feng looked at the man and said coldly, "If I must know." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately became angry.

He raised his head and glared at Xiang Feng, nodded at Xiang Feng's face, and said as he nodded: "I see that you don't know how to lift, what's the matter, you still want to avenge that old guy?" Let me tell you, even if your father is the director of the Liuquan City Public Security Bureau, it is useless!"

"Really?" Xiang Feng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the man's index finger that kept moving, he folded it slightly, and the man who was in pain immediately fell to his knees on the ground, and kept screaming: "Oops, it's broken, it's broken." ”

"Do you want to say it?" Xiang Feng frowned.

"I can't really say. The man endured the pain and cried out loudly.

"Okay, there's a kind!" Xiang Feng exerted his strength again, only to hear a click, and the man's index finger folded in response.

The pain of the severed finger almost made the man faint in pain, he covered his deformed fingers, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Come on, someone, someone has smashed the field." ”

This shout immediately summoned more than twenty black-clothed youths, all of whom were dressed in black uniforms and took out a spring stick in their hands.

"I need to know the answer today, or I'll smash your clubhouse. Xiang Feng raised his hand and slapped it on the marble cabinet beside him, only to hear a click, and the hard marble cabinet was cracked into several pieces.

"Up, call me. The man with his finger severed screamed with rage.

More than twenty black-clothed youths immediately waved their spring sticks and rushed towards Xiang Feng.

"Bang!" The young man at the front was instantly punched out by Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng's mood is extremely bad now, and he doesn't know what it means to be merciful, as long as the young people who are hit by him can't stand up.

In a few moments, his body was already full of moaning people.

"This, this ......" The man with severed fingers was startled by the scene in front of him, and he felt like he was watching a martial arts blockbuster.

Xiang Feng slowly walked to the man with severed fingers, raised his hand to pick him up, and said in a cold voice: "My patience is limited, and finally ask again, who injured that old man, if you insist on not saying it, I will make you unable to stand up in this life." ”

Feeling the murderous intent on Xiang Feng's body, the heart of the man with severed fingers also rose to his throat, his throat squirmed, and he was about to speak.

At this time, seven or eight young people walked out of the revolving door of the entertainment club, led by young people wearing sunglasses and a white coat.

Seeing this young man walk in, the man with severed fingers seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and shouted loudly: "Brother Wen, help." ”

The young man in sunglasses also saw the young man moaning all over the ground at this time, he glanced at Xiang Feng with some doubts, then looked at the man with broken fingers, and frowned: "Yo yo yo, what is the situation?"

The man with severed fingers shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother Wen, this person beats people indiscriminately." ”

The young man in sunglasses raised his hand and said to Xiang Feng: "Dude, can you let people go first?"

Seeing this young man in sunglasses, a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Xiang Feng's mouth, he threw the man with severed fingers to the ground, looked at the young man in sunglasses with a smile, and sneered: "It's a good mix now." ”

The body of the young man in sunglasses trembled slightly, he suddenly took off his glasses and glanced at Xiang Feng, then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then exclaimed: "Feng, Brother Feng?"

The young man in sunglasses hurriedly dropped his glasses, ran to Xiang Feng's side quickly, and said excitedly: "Brother Feng, when did you come back, you have been there for some years, where have you been mixing recently?"

He looked down at the moaning youths on the ground, and said, "Brother Feng's skills are even more terrifying than before. ”

This young man in sunglasses is called Sun Wen, when Xiang Feng was in school, he was a famous bastard on this street, since Xiang Feng apprenticed to learn art, he led people to Shun Xiang Feng, and he was Xiang Feng's No. 1 little brother that year.

Xiang Feng didn't expect to see Sun Wen here, he had just come back less than five hours ago, and he had met two acquaintances in a row, I have to say that this is fate.

Xiang Feng didn't talk to Sun Wen anymore, he grabbed Sun Wen's clothes and took him out of the entertainment club in a few steps.