"You hurt me, don't want to leave if you don't lose money!"

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The words are full of helplessness to fate and a silent accusation against the beater!

If this sentence was placed in another environment, it would definitely be able to win people's sympathy, but now that this sentence came out of Ye Feng's mouth, everyone in Lei was anxious and tender.

Especially the young men who were covered in blood, when they heard this, the green tendons on their foreheads bulged, and the blood on their heads flowed down as if they had turned on a faucet.

The young man at the head was also stunned, originally he was resigned, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a porcelain toucher!

"When did we hurt you, you hurt my brother!

The young man at the head of the group had a hint of anger on his face, and he had already seen that the guy in front of him was a soul who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was cheated like this.

Ye Feng was playful, and at this moment, as soon as he stretched out his palm, he immediately grabbed a young man beside him, and then pressed his finger on his head, instantly screaming in pain.

Ye Feng ignored it, pushed it away, and then wiped his finger on his forehead, and suddenly a blood stain appeared on his head:

"Look, my forehead is bleeding!"

……

Everyone was dumbfounded again, they watched Ye Feng wipe the little fingernail-sized blood stain on his forehead, and their faces were extremely strange.

That's fine......

Everyone finally saw what the most awesome touch porcelain is at this moment, that is, I injured you, and you have to pay me money!

The young man's face was pale, and at this moment, his eyes were grim and asked, "How much money do you want?"

"Not much! 500,000!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, but his words made several young people around him unable to hold back any longer.

Lao Tzu is the one who touches porcelain, if you dare to blackmail us, you are looking for death!"

"him! I don't believe he's awesome!"

……

These young men didn't see how Ye Feng made a move at all just now, and the fear in their hearts was much less at this moment, seeing that Ye Feng dared to blackmail himself and others, they immediately waved their fists and smashed them towards Ye Feng's head.

It's just that before their fists fell, a slap slammed down.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The voice was crisp and loud, and several young people only felt a flower in front of them, and they were instantly fanned three or four meters away.

Burst!

As soon as they landed, these people only felt a burst of fishy sweetness in their mouths, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, especially in the blood stains, with more than a dozen teeth.

Several young people's teeth were added together, and there were dozens of them, which looked extremely scary.

And their cheeks instantly puffed up, and the bright red slap marks were extremely clear.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyelids jumped wildly, they didn't expect Ye Feng to be so ruthless.

And Ye Feng shook off the blood on his hand and said again to the young man who was the leader;

"You hurt my hand again, it adds up to 1 million!"

Ye Feng was in no mood to pay attention to these guys who touched porcelain, but they were full of foul language at Wen Lan, which had already angered him.

This time, he wants to let the other party know what it means to touch porcelain!

Hearing the number of one million, the young man's face jumped wildly, and what made him even more shocked was that the guy in front of him slapped several times, and each of them was knocked out more than a dozen teeth, this fierceness made his scalp tingle.

"Well, since you want to blackmail us, I hope you don't regret it!"

Although the young man led by Ye Feng was shocked by Ye Feng's fierceness, he would not be afraid of the other party, especially when the other party played porcelain touching porcelain in front of his own porcelain gang, this was looking for death!

The young man at the moment took out a phone and called straight over.

And Ye Feng didn't stop it at all, he could see that this was a relatively large porcelain gang, not only here, but there should also be people on several other roads.

Ye Feng guessed correctly, as soon as the young man's phone call was finished, he saw more than twenty men running out of an alley.

One by one, these people walked towards the place with machetes wrapped in newspaper in their hands.

And the leader was a thin man, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, and he was afraid that he was less than eighty pounds of hair and feces, but his eyes were shining with a ferocious light, like a hungry wolf, as if he would choose someone to devour at any time.

And he had a scar on his head, as if it had been left by an illness, and the white flowers were hairless, and it looked extremely ugly.

And after seeing this person, many onlookers changed their faces greatly, only felt that their scalps were numb, and they retreated!

Leprosy head!

This man is the most famous scoundrel in the neighborhood, who has spent most of his life in prison, and was only released a few months ago.

In fact, the porcelain business of the leper scar head is not only here, but also the shadow of his porcelain gang on Fuxing Road, Qingnian Road, and Liumeng Road nearby.

There are more than 20 old ladies in charge of touching porcelain, and there are 40 or 50 thugs. Similarly, the benefits are also considerable, and in just a few months, millions of dollars have been earned!

And when the leper head heard that someone was playing porcelain in front of his people, he was almost angry.

"Leper master, it's him! This kid wants us to pay him a million!"

The young man at the head was overjoyed when he saw Scarhead and the others, and immediately greeted him, pointed at Ye Feng and said.

And after Ye Feng heard the word leprosy, the corners of his eyes twitched.

He had already heard the three masters in Mingzhu City, Li Jiu and Huang Batian were called the ninth masters and the overlords, even if it mattered, now the leader of a small porcelain gang also dared to call him the master, which made Ye Feng endure more than that.

And the leper scar head didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking, he first looked at the clothes of Ye Feng and the others, and then looked at the subordinates who were injured, and then said:

"Little brother, do you belong to the Dragon Gate or to the South Gate?"

South Gate?

This is a black talk between underground forces, and after Ye Feng heard it, he understood what the other party meant.

North Nine Masters, South Batian!

The Dragon Gate definitely refers to the Nine Dragons Gang, and the South Gate refers to Huang Batian's forces!