Text Chapter 201 Scoundrel

In an instant, the young man was sent flying.

The axe that came out of his hand spun a few times in mid-air and smashed directly on the young man's shinbone, and the painful young man's tears soared, and his mouth let out a terrible scream.

The other two young men were also thrown out by Xiang Feng's whipper, and they were like children in Xiang Feng's eyes.

"Boy, you're very good at fighting. The middle-aged man looked at Xiang Feng with his head up, laughed and said, "I've been here for eight years, and I've seen a lot of guys like you." ”

He got up from the ground and said with a smile: "You should be a student of the Department of Physical Education, right? Boy, today I will teach you how to mix in society, you can't fight, you can gain a foothold in society." ”

As the middle-aged man spoke, he spit out another mouthful of sour water, he covered his aching lower abdomen and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Xiang Feng looked indifferently at the middle-aged man who made a call, but did not stop it.

Where had Han Jing seen this kind of battle, they stood behind Xiang Feng, their faces full of worry and fear.

Han Jing's hand tightly grasped the corner of Xiang Feng's clothes, and said in a trembling voice: "Squad, squad leader, let's go back, we won't open this store." ”

"We don't want rent either. "A cute-looking girl was about to cry in fright, tears rolling in her eyes, obviously frightened.

Xiang Feng said softly: "It's not a question of whether to open a store now. ”

At this time, the middle-aged man had already finished making the call, he pointed at Xiang Feng, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to go back? The person who beat me wants to leave? I want to see how you get out of here today!"

Han Jing had the courage to shout: "If you dare to hurt us, I will report to the school!"

"Scare me? I can fool around here for eight years, do you think I'm a fool of nothing? Do you want to call your school leaders right now?" the middle-aged man shouted arrogantly.

Seeing the middle-aged man's fearless look, Han Jing's face turned pale.

Less than five minutes later, the roar of a motorcycle roared.

Han Jing glanced back, and her pretty face turned even whiter.

I saw that on the street in front of the store, more than 30 motorcycle locomotives appeared, and on each locomotive, there were two people sitting on it, and the person behind them was carrying an iron rod in his hand.

Soon, the men jumped off their motorcycles and blocked the entrance of the fast-food restaurant with iron bars in hand.

This chaotic scene also made the people around cast surprised eyes, and some of the more courageous people stopped, at this time, a student took out his mobile phone from his arms and wanted to take a picture.

"!" he had just pressed the camera button when a young man suddenly rushed up to him and slapped him on the shoulder, then the young man snatched the student's phone and threw it on the ground and smashed it.

He pointed at the people around him with a stick and scolded: "Who Tama let me see the phone again, Lao Tzu abolished him!"

Seeing his subordinates arrive, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on the face of the middle-aged man, he bent down and carried the chair in his hand, and walked to Xiang Feng step by step, he looked at Xiang Feng with a calm expression, and asked in a cruel voice: "Boy, have you thought about this scene before you start?"

Xiang Feng didn't answer, just looked at the middle-aged man quietly.

The middle-aged man thought that Xiang Feng was scared, and couldn't help laughing: "Now, Lao Tzu will teach you something that you can't learn on campus, that is, how to mix in society!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man used all his strength, picked up the chair in his hand suddenly, and smashed it into Xiang Feng's head.

"Squad leader!" Seeing this scene, Han Jing couldn't help but rush towards Xiang Feng, wanting to block this blow for Xiang Feng.

Just as the chair was about to hit Xiang Feng, Xiang Feng took Han Jing who rushed over in his arms, and then slammed a high side kick and kicked the chair.

Hearing a snap, the solid wood chair was instantly kicked into pieces of wood by Xiang Feng, and then, Xiang Feng took another leap and kicked the middle-aged man's chest.

Xiang Feng did not show mercy to this kick, the middle-aged man's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew more than ten meters upside down, and the whole person was stuck to the wall.

"Ahem, ahem!" The middle-aged man fell to the ground and opened his mouth to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He clutched his chest, feeling a heart-piercing pain in his sternum, and he secretly felt as if his sternum had been kicked off.

"Here, kill him for me!" the middle-aged man took a deep breath and shouted loudly with all his strength.

Xiang Feng looked at the middle-aged man with surprised eyes, slightly curious in his heart, with his foot strength, if a normal person was hit by such a kick, he would definitely not be able to get up, but he didn't expect this middle-aged man to be able to speak.

With the roar of the middle-aged man, dozens of young people outside suddenly roared and rushed into the fast food restaurant.

"Smack!" The young man at the front was directly slapped to the ground by Xiang Feng, and fainted on the spot.

Xiang Feng stood in front of Han Jing and the others, facing dozens of young people in place.

"Smack!" another young man was knocked to the ground by Xiang Feng, and then, Xiang Feng's right shoulder was hit with a stick, there were people to protect behind him, and Xiang Feng suddenly felt a little constrained.

"Bang!" Xiang Feng grabbed the young man's hair and hit the young man's heart with his knee.

The young man curled up on the ground, his face full of pain.

This kind of battle itself is extremely unfavorable to Xiang Feng, these young people don't know the severity of their attack, but Xiang Feng doesn't dare to do this.

These young people did not commit crimes to death, and Xiang Feng did not dare to use all his strength against them.

"Bang! bang!"

Three more young people were knocked to the ground by Xiang Feng, and each of the young people who was knocked down by Xiang Feng covered their cheeks and wailed loudly.

Not long after, more than a dozen wailing young people were already lying at Xiang Feng's feet.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, he had never seen such a sharp student, even if it was a student of the physical education department, it was impossible to put down more than a dozen young people with sticks in an instant.

The student in front of him is completely beyond the scope of the middle-aged man's understanding of the student.

"Smack!" Soon, another young man was whipped out by Xiang Feng.

The rest of the young people were also frightened by Xiang Feng's fierce attack, they kept a distance from Xiang Feng, just flicked the iron rod in their hands, and no one dared to rush up easily.

When the middle-aged man saw that his subordinates were instigated, he couldn't help but shout: "Are you stupid? Deal with those female students for me! Do you usually play with women too much, and your legs and feet are weak?"

The middle-aged man's words suddenly woke up those young people, and all of a sudden, these young people all dispersed into the fast food restaurant, and several young people looked at Han Jing who was panicked, and a wicked smile appeared on their cheeks.

"This woman is mine!" a young man yelled eagerly, picking up an iron rod and striking Han Jing.

"Bang!" Just as his stick was about to hit Han Jing's head, Xiang Feng suddenly waved his arm in front of Han Jing.

The iron rod hit Xiang Feng's arm solidly, and Xiang Feng, who was in pain, frowned slightly.

"Squad leader. Han Jing's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

Xiang Feng turned around and smiled at Han Jing and said, "It's okay, I'm very resistant." ”