"Wow, there are a lot of people, if only I had the skills of those Zhongnanhai bodyguards, no matter how strong I am, I'm afraid of machetes!" Yang Dingfeng's fighting style has always been brave, but there are many people on the other side, and he is afraid of being bloodlet when he rushes over like this, so he runs away without saying a word!

It's so spineless!

The thugs, armed with machetes and water pipes, saw that he had run away shamelessly, so they chased him even harder! They just like to bully the soft and fear the hard, they are not afraid of you running, they are afraid that you will not run!

Gangsters just like the feeling of chasing each other around the street with weapons, so that they seem to be powerful, it seems that they are not easy to mess with, and they seem to be mighty, in short, this feeling of pretending to be forced is cool!

Zhong Qiuyun hid in a corner, watching Yang Fengfeng being chased by the gangsters, she could only close her eyes and put her hands together to pray for this uneven ** silk: "Good Samaritan, I hope you can escape this disaster safely!" Whining...... If there is no other way to raise money, I will have to be my boss's lover in exchange for the cost of the operation for my mother's sake......"

Pity the filial daughter of the world! The body is precious, but for the sake of Mom, the body is not precious.

Zhong Qiuyun only prayed for two seconds before opening his eyes as his phone rang with a pleasant ringtone.

"Hello? Brother, oh, mom called discharged? Don't let her be discharged from the hospital, the cost of the operation ...... I found someone to borrow it. Well...... It's okay, work hard in the future and pay it back slowly, uh, okay, don't worry, I'll send the money to the hospital when I'm free. ”

Zhong Qiuyun put away her mobile phone, tears flowed silently across her face, she took a deep breath, and resolutely walked towards the fat boss sitting on the ground......

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, the gangsters ran back again! Many of them were bleeding and stumbling.

This time, the speed of running back was a few points faster than the speed when chasing people before, Zhong Qiuyun was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged! And the boss who fell to the ground, for some reason, was instantly frightened and pale!

"What are you running? You guys are a bit of a bit of a professionalism as a hooligan, okay? So many people beat me, and I'm still greedy for life and afraid of death, how will I be a hooligan in the future? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your peers? Yang Dingfeng held a telephone pole in both hands, dancing vigorously! The hooligans armed with water pipes and machetes may have suffered a loss, and they dare not even get close.

Originally, there were as many as twenty or thirty people when they chased them, but when they were driven back, there were only five or six people left who ran fast and were considered normal. The others were either knocked over, or their heads were broken and bleeding, or the tiger gate was cracked, and the knives were unstable.

"Bald, don't run!" Yang Dingfeng put one end of the telephone pole on the ground, like a god, grinning, revealing his white teeth. "Girl, you're still here, it's great, I was afraid that you won't be there when you come back. You haven't taken my million yet, hehe......"

It turns out that this guy has not become spineless, but has become cunning! Swing your fists and move forward bravely, if you don't win, you will bleed and hurt! Now this guy has picked up such a small telephone pole out of nowhere, and he has brandished it to beat these gangsters!

"This ......" Zhong Qiuyun finally knew why the boss had such a bad face and was frightened! The telephone pole held by Yang Fengfeng, although it is only the kind used by telecom to pull optical cables, is also more than six meters long and weighs hundreds of pounds! This guy can hold it with both hands and dance as easily as a wooden stick!

No wonder twenty or thirty of those thugs were beaten and ran away in fear!

Such a big-rooted thing, dancing so fast, so ruthless! It can hurt your muscles and bones when you rub it to the skin!

"Wow! Such a fierce person, the pole used to pull the optical cable can dance, is this filming a costume film? A person next to him said.

"It's not a costume film, brother, it's a live version of a fight movie! The real thing, punch to the flesh wow! Hurry up and take a photo and send it to Moments for friends to see it! This guy is really fierce! It's unbelievably fierce! ”

Yang Fengfeng saw that the five or six gangsters had also run away, and it was worthless to chase him, so he teased the boss on the ground: "Hey! Fat pig, what are you shaking? Anyone else hurry up and call out, as long as they don't shoot me with a gun, I won't run. ”

"I ...... I ......"

"What am I?" Yang Fengfeng slammed the telephone pole and gave it to his pig's head......

"Ahh Don't!! I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, big brother spare my life, spare my life! Zhong Qiuyun didn't dare to gasp when she saw her boss being so angry, lying on the ground nervously staring at the huge cement telephone pole above her head, shivering.

Yang Dingfeng looked at him funny, took out his mobile phone, and connected the phone: "Hey? Who is it? ”

If it hadn't been for his mobile phone ringing just now, he would have to give him a stick lightly to say anything, this bastard is a bully, and he is bold! If you don't agree with him, you will immediately pull the gangsters to cut him, such an arrogant scumbag, you have to educate yourself well and make some contributions to the society!

"Cousin, I'm Jia Viagra cousin, I heard that you were chased on the side of the commercial street, I brought someone here, where are you, who dares to touch you?"

When Yang Dingfeng heard that it was Lin Jiawei, he rolled his eyes, the battle was won, so you came to help? Come and share the fruits of the battle?!

"It's okay, it's all gone, first of all, I still have something to do, I'll contact you later." Yang Dingfeng really doesn't have a good impression of Lin Jiawei, this kid hasn't taken him seriously since he was a child! Now it's a shame to talk to him so much.

"Give you ten minutes, hurry up and call someone to come! Otherwise, I want you to look good! After Yang Dingfeng put his phone back in his pocket, he began his "education work"!

"Big brother, let me go! I don't dare. The fat man looked at the gangsters who were knocked out and injured by the telephone pole, and thought that if he was also knocked with a stick, I am afraid that he would not know how many days he would have to lie in the hospital! You also said that you would call yourself for ten minutes to pull someone? I'm afraid that before the phone call is spoken, you will be hit with a stick.

"Say, face slap or spanking? You choose one! Yang Fengfeng gave him a multiple-choice question, the kind of one that chooses one of the two, it is easy to do, and elementary school students will do it.

"Don't! Big brother, I apologize to you, do you think it's okay? Your stick is so big and thick, it's going to kill people! "Wherever the fat man hits, he is afraid of pain, and he hopes that it is best not to hit anywhere.

"Hahahaha......" Hearing this, the crowd of onlookers will smile heartily.

Yang Fengfeng didn't hear that his words also contained another connotation for a while, and said puzzledly: "What's so funny about this!" Uneducated...... Not?! How dare you bastard play hooligan on me with your mouth? ”

"Hehehehe......" The unscrupulous audience saw that Yang Fengfeng finally understood, and smiled heartily and low-key.

"Face or ass?"

"Don't?"

Strike~!

"Ahh

Yang Dingfeng hit his ass with a stick, of course, the strength was moderate, the ass would bloom but it couldn't kill him, "Look at your ass is so high, it should be hit there." ”――

The book was signed, and the title of the book was changed, and now it is called "The Miracle Repairman". In the past two days, the collection has been rising, thank you book friends for collecting!