Chapter Ninety-One: Not to mention breaking the third leg
Gangsters are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.
The gangsters at the top, who usually drive the most luxurious business cars, have professional parking, carry bags, this is called a tycoon, doing business that is no different from Bai Dao, but secretly he controls everything in the dark world.
The gangsters on the next level, a phone call, call a few truckloads of thugs, and the police can get in touch, this is called the boss.
And then down is the lowest-level gangster, that is, Wang Hu, who carries a stick all day long, beats and kills, looks at the girl's bubble hair salon, and then collects protection money, and picks up the bullies who are good to bully.
Don't reason with them, because they are so low in culture that they don't even know what the truth is.
So when the middle-aged man said the first thing Yang Feng said, it was doomed, Wang Hu wanted to use him to come to the town, don't dare to hit the muzzle of any goods, it depends on whether you wear body armor or not!
The throwing stick was thrown towards the head of the middle-aged man, the light was bleeding and old concussion, and the heavy was falling to the ground in a vegetative state, Yang Feng watched from the side, this group of gangsters attacked Zhen Ni Ma Hei.
The frightened eyes of the middle-aged man represented his state of mind at the moment, and he regretted a little that he shouldn't have stood up to be this unlucky ghost.
The wind howled across his cheeks, and he closed his eyes somewhat appointatively, waiting for a sharp pain to rise in his head.
One second, two seconds...... Even for many seconds, there was no severe pain, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes in some surprise, and at this time there was already a figure standing in front of him.
Yang Feng looked at him with a faint smile, and had already grabbed the menacing stick with one hand, and the thug who beat people looked at him nervously at the moment, and kept exerting strength in his hands, but he couldn't pull out the stick that was held by a pair of hands.
"Hey, hit someone in front of me, didn't take me seriously."
Bang! With one kick, Yang Feng directly kicked the gangster in front of him out, and staggered into the stinky ditch next to him.
The thugs flapped a few times inside, but they didn't know if their feet were too slippery, or if Yang Feng's feet were too heavy, and they just couldn't get up.
Wang Hu touched his bald head and looked at Yang Feng with some surprise.
He didn't expect that Cheng Yanjin, who seemed to run out halfway, would have such skills, and he grinned: "It seems that there are two hits." β
Yang Feng shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Bald guy, it's not two, there are many times I haven't let you see!" β
"Arrogant enough!" Wang Hu said. "But who are you messing with, don't wash the Dragon King Temple in the big water, the family doesn't know the family."
Yang Feng looked at Wang Hu strangely and said, "Bald guy, are you in the water in your brain, brain-dead?" β
Wang Hu's face turned red, even if you are very skilled, you can't talk like this, Lao Tzu is polite to you because you seem to be very capable of fighting, otherwise Lao Tzu and these people will go up directly and beat you up, what else can you do.
"This brother, don't call me a bald guy, I don't like to hear it."
"Don't call me a brother, you don't want me to call you a bald guy, you have two hairs on your head, and if you can't grow it, you don't want to be called, what's wrong with you!" Yang Feng said disdainfully.
"You ......," Wang Hu felt a little angry.
Yang Feng interrupted him: "What are you, don't think that if you are better, you will be like you, little brother, let me tell you, if the Dragon King rushes to the temple, it will definitely be against you, my temple is not on the same hillside as yours!" β
Yang Feng is very angry, you are a social gangster who still has a relationship with me, and the family doesn't know the family, get out of the calf, who knows you!
Wang Hu didn't expect that he was polite, and he actually humiliated Yang Feng for a while, and his eyes turned red in an instant, if you don't let me feel better, I will naturally let you finish.
"Boy, you seem to be very capable of fighting, very arrogant, very powerful!"
Yang Feng nodded and said, "Many people say so. β
You are praising you when I am it, Wang Hu pointed at Yang Feng with his guy and said: "Give it to me, all of it, two fists are invincible to four hands, I don't believe that he can beat so many of us alone!" β
The five or six big men brought by Wang Hu all swarmed up, they saw that Yang Feng was already unpleasant, and they also solved one of their brothers, and the buddy was still in the stinky ditch and couldn't get up, and his stinky face changed.
There was a hint of ridicule in Yang Feng's eyebrows.
Ridiculous, win by quantity, after Yang Feng's smile dissipated, his teeth bared, revealing the light of the white forest, since you are so ignorant, then I don't have to be polite, not to mention that you are just a group of villains. People.
The strong wind blew, the baseball bat was exhaled, Yang Feng smiled lightly, and collapsed! The fist was broken and the nose was bleeding, and Yang Feng sent the first one to meet his first brother.
Then there is the wooden stick, the fist to the stick breaks, the steel pipe, the fist to the pipe bend!
In the end, they all kicked into the stinky ditch, Yang Feng clapped his hands and sneered, and looked at Wang Hu, who was already a little stunned.
Wang Hu originally wanted to go up and fight Yang Feng, but Yang Feng's movements were too fast, and he was shocked by the strength and skill of his opponent's shot before he arrived.
Ask ordinary people, which is hard, fist or steel pipe, and if the head is not broken, they will say that it is a steel pipe, but what they saw with their own eyes in front of him, the steel pipe seemed to be a tofu block in front of Yang Feng, interrupted and bent at will.
Who did you meet?
Is Superman, Batman, or Bruce Lee alive?
It wasn't just him who was stunned, but all the people in the slums who were watching the battle were stunned, and in a nutshell, all my little friends were stunned.
Wang Hu was amazed by the thoughts that came out of his barely functioning brain.
Is this young man in front of him really God's superman left in the mortal world? That's not the point, the point is, how did I get it?
Yang Fengcai didn't care what he thought, and walked towards Wang Hu step by step, each step was like a hammer stepping on Wang Hu's heart.
Slowly stopped, Yang Feng was one step away from Wang Hu.
"Hey, good guts, haven't run away yet......."
"Heroes spare their lives!" Before Yang Feng's words fell, he saw a black shadow in front of him sinking straight down, and then looked down at Wang Hu's round face with tears streaming down.
thought it was a hero, but it turned out to be a bear, Yang Feng really felt that he had just thought too much.
But looking at Wang Hu's tearful face, Yang Feng wanted to ask him, boy, can you cry so quickly, do your parents know?
But it seems to have fallen into some clichΓ© plot.
As soon as Yang Feng thought of this, the clichΓ© plot happened, Wang Hu snorted and cried, as if he wanted to pour out all the tears of this life at once.
"Hero, don't beat me, I'm old and young, and there's an illegitimate child waiting to be fed outside......"
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Yang Feng didn't have time to listen to this bald guy's confession, so he directly kicked him to the ground, which was not light, and kicked Wang Hu's face.
The shoe prints were mixed with two broken front teeth, spurting out two mouthfuls of bright red blood.
"Don't give me this set, how did your brother come, come by yourself, you don't need me to teach you, right?" Yang Feng said lightly, this kind of scum is not worthy of sympathy.
Wang Hu looked at his brothers in a daze, and then at Yang Feng, suddenly his aura flashed, but his face was bitter.
"What? Let me help you! Yang Feng's eyes widened, giving you some face.
Wang Hu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'll come by myself." "Because he lost two teeth, he now speaks leaky.
As soon as his eyes closed, he jumped into the stinky ditch, splashing a burst of stinky water.
Finally got acquainted, Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly walked to the side of the stinky ditch, looked at the embarrassed gangsters, and sneered.
"Old ...... Boss, you...... What else do you have to order......" Wang Hu asked in a snort.
"The slums are all poor people, their suffering is in our eyes, you people help the abuse, do not ask you to contribute to the society, but come to bully such poor people, your conscience has been eaten by dogs, has it been arched by pigs!" Yang Feng scolded with some righteous indignation.
"The scum of society! Shame on the nation! A brute who bullies the poor! Yang Feng scolded loudly.
Then Yang Feng turned around and said to the residents of the slum who were looking at him with a moved look in their eyes: "Today, I, Yang Feng, will leave the conversation here, I usually don't like to meddle in things, but today's idle matter, I take care of it, you can rest assured, with me Yang Feng in one day, they can't demolish your house so unreasonably!" β
"Good! Good people live a long life! β
"Well done, you are good, you are our hero!"
"Thank you, thank you benefactor, we will definitely work hard with you!"
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Yang Feng looked at these poor residents with a look of emotion and excitement on their faces, just such a small favor, they were moved like this, what right did the mastermind behind the slums who only wanted to forcibly relocate the slums for the sake of profit?
He felt that he had a heavy responsibility, he wanted to guard the happiness of these people, he wanted to help them overcome this difficulty, and give them a peaceful life.
Turning around, Yang Feng looked at Wang Hu and smiled: "I know you are a small character." β
Wang Hu nodded hurriedly, and the chicken moved his bald head up and down like a peck of rice, and said: "That's right, that's right, I'm just a little character, a pawn, a hero, a hero, you just treat me as a fart, let me go!" It stinks so much in this stinking ditch that I can't stand it. β
"Yes, no problem." Yang Feng said with a smile.
Wang Hu was overjoyed.
"But you have to tell me who your boss is, such a big list shouldn't be the next list for a thug like you who can't get on the table, tell me to let you go."
Wang Hu hesitated, he didn't want to betray his boss. Hooligans also want to be face-saving, and he thinks of himself as a stream with a work ethic. People.
"Not to mention breaking the third leg."
"I said ......"
Wang Hu instantly cried with a sad face, he felt that he couldn't get up anymore...... The young man in front of him is really ruthless......
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