The young man galloped with Wei Feng, and at this time, he didn't care that he would be discovered, if the tracking task arranged by Song Yangbing could not be completed, he would not have any good fruit to eat at that time.

Moreover, he also has another plan, that is, to solve Wei Feng by himself, in his opinion, Song Yangbing gathering brothers to deal with Wei Feng is really a big fuss. A student who is still in high school has something special, he can be knocked down at will.

Turning a right-angled corner, the young man had not yet seen the situation in front of him, and a fist came towards him.

Boom! In an instant, his nose bleeded, half of his face was numb, his eyes were foggy, and he knelt on the ground unconsciously.

Wei Feng trampled him down, secretly stuffed something in his arms, and made up a few more big feet, and only stopped beating him when he heard his wail, but one foot stepped his back.

This area is relatively remote, but there are dozens of pedestrians on the road, and they are stunned when they see this scene.

"Dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, I don't think you want to live anymore, don't look at Lao Tzu as a student, just think that Lao Tzu is easy to bully." Wei Feng made a fierce expression and said viciously.

Pedestrians were surprised, onlookers, gossiping, saying that there are so many thieves in these years, and they should be taught a good lesson if they are caught, and some people say that they should call the police, let him squat in the cage for ten days and half a month, and several people have begun to call the police.

"Little bitch! What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't steal from you! The young man struggled.

Wei Feng slapped him twice, causing his lips to crack, swell and pump blood.

"Dare to quibble?" Wei Feng fished out a wallet from the young man's arms and motioned to everyone: "This is my wallet, and there are photos of my whole family in it." As he spoke, he opened his wallet and showed it to the man closest to him.

When the man looked at it, there was a photo in his wallet, a family of three, and a handsome boy in it was eight points similar to Wei Feng.

"It's your wallet." The man nodded, affirming Wei Feng's statement.

"A young and strong young man actually became a thief and sent him to the police station." Everyone did not doubt him, and they threatened to severely punish the young man, and it seems that everyone has a lot of resentment against the thief.

"I didn't steal this wallet! He was the one he put into my arms. The young man was frightened when he saw the indignation of the passers-by one by one.

Wei Feng slapped it again and said, "I don't know you, what are you doing for no reason, you steal my things and want to deny it." ”

"I-" The young man couldn't go on, did he want him to say that he was following Wei Feng, but he was framed instead.

"Let's go! Go to the police station and talk about it. Wei Feng pulled the young man up, trapped him with a grappling hand, and held him away.

Seeing that Wei Feng was leaving, a fashionable and sexy woman shouted, "Hey! I've just called the police, and the police will come in a moment, so you just have to wait for the police to come. ”

Wei Feng turned a deaf ear, pretended not to hear, and left quickly with the young man, the fashionable woman stomped her foot hard, but she didn't want to meddle anymore.

Coming to a remote alley, Wei Feng let go of the young man's wrist and kicked him in the ass, kicking him a dog to eat shit.

"Say, where are Song Yangbing? What are you going to do with me? Wei Feng asked condescendingly, staring at the young man who had turned over.

"I-I don't know, I was just sent to follow you, and they didn't tell me their plans." The young man's eyes flickered, the most taboo in mixed society is betrayal, on the road, none of the traitors have a good end, although he is afraid of Wei Feng, but he can still distinguish the importance in his heart.

Boom! Wei Feng kicked the young man's head and kicked him more than two meters away, blood was sprinkled on the ground, the young man's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his cheeks were swollen.

Wei Feng is diligent in exercising, his physical fitness is already extremely high, since he cultivated the "Kyushu Eight Desolation Tips", although he has not broken through to the first level, his strength has also increased a lot, and if he goes down this foot, he may have a concussion kicked out.

"Stop fighting! Stop it! I don't really know. The young man covered his head with his hands, his body curled up, and begged for mercy.

"Humph!" Wei Feng snorted disdainfully, he couldn't understand this kind of low-level bastard who was mixed in society, and he couldn't beat it and begged for mercy, but he would stab you back at the first opportunity.

Wei Feng grabbed the young man's hair, lifted it high, pressed it violently, and slammed it into the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"To say or not to say?"

The young man was silent, he had a headache and brain swelling at this time, he didn't have a chance to speak, and he couldn't hear Wei Feng speak at all, even if he heard it, his brain couldn't react, this is a kind of self-protection made by the brain, which can reduce pain.

Wei Feng let go of his hand and stared coldly at the young man, waiting for him to recover his strength.

After half a sound, the young man gasped, and peeked at Wei Feng out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to move, he was terrified in his heart, afraid that Wei Feng would come and beat him again. As for the idea of solving Wei Feng alone, it has long been thrown out of the clouds.

"Give you one last chance." Wei Feng put his foot on his crotch and slowly stepped down hard.

The young man's body trembled, and after a beating, he was already close to his psychological defense, and Wei Feng's ultimate killing move finally defeated him.

"I say! I say! The young man said almost with tears in his voice.

"Brother Bing arranged for three people to follow you, and the other two followed your two brothers, and he said to clean up those two first, and then come to clean you up. He found two vans and was on standby at our usual base, just waiting for news from the three of us. ”

Wei Feng hurriedly took out the phone and called Huang Tingyang, and the phone rang a few times and was connected.

"Where are you?" Wei Feng asked directly.

"Ah, madman, didn't you let us go home, I'm already back, and I don't know where Dabo is." Huang Tingyang's obscene voice came from the phone, accompanied by a few shouts, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard.

"Don't pretend! As soon as I heard it, I knew you were in an Internet café, hurry up! Tell me which internet café you're in! Wei Feng said without doubt.

Huang Tingyang realized that something was wrong with the situation, and hurriedly said the Internet café where he and Li Bobo were.

"You and Li Bobo quickly hide in the toilet of the Internet café, someone is following you and wants to attack you, quickly!"

"Good!" Huang Tingyang replied decisively.

In an alleyway opposite the Joy Internet Cafe, two silver-white vans were parked, one van was empty, and the other van was full of people, the windows of the van were wide open, and a group of young people full of ruffians were swallowing clouds and chatting inside.

There was "The Most Dazzling National Style" in the car, and several young people swayed to the rhythm.

Suddenly, a young man sitting by the window felt a chill in his head, and a pungent smell of gasoline rushed into his nose, and he sat up suddenly, but hit his head on the roof of the carriage, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Everyone didn't react, they were all drenched in gasoline, and the young people looked out the window, and a smiling high school student stood outside the driver's cab window, and in his hand, it was a smoking lighter.

The young people recognized who the high school student was, but no one said anything.

"Tang Hao! Go and give their weapons to Lao Tzu! Wei Feng shouted, still smiling.

At this time, the young people found that their brother Tang Hao was standing outside with a sad face, looking at Tang Hao with a blue nose and swollen face, and the young people realized that this brother who was sent to follow him had been discovered.

"Made! Little bitch! If there's a kind, you'll order! Our carload is dead, and you're going to have to finish the fun! Inside the car, a young man with dyed red hair said viciously.

"You think I don't dare to order?" Wei Feng said: "There is no camera here, who will prove that I ordered it if I ordered it, and maybe it was your brother who ordered it." Said towards Tang Haonunu's mouth.

The young man who had spoken cruelly before was speechless, his lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't dare to provoke anymore.

"Collect your weapons!"

Tang Hao silently got into the van and threw out a large backpack in the car, the backpack fell to the ground with a loud sound, and it was full of weapons such as steel pipe machetes.

"Throw the car keys out." Wei Feng said to a young man sitting in the cab.

The young man pulled out the key and threw it out, Wei Feng caught it, and ordered Tang Hao to close the car door that he opened when he entered, and then asked them to close all the windows.

"Wait, you closed this window, how am I going to light the fire?" Wei Feng stopped the young man sitting in the cab.

Except for the cab window that was not closed, the rest of the windows were closed, and a group of young people in the car were staring at Wei Feng one by one, staring at Wei Feng viciously, eager to cut off a layer of flesh from him with their eyes.

Wei Feng picked up the key to the van and pressed the remote control on it, the van made a few soft noises, and the car was locked.

Wei Feng stretched out his hand violently, pressed the head of the young man in the cab, and slammed it on the steering wheel, and then closed the window of the cab by remote control.

By the time the young people reacted, the windows and doors could not be opened.

The young people slapped the window vigorously, scolding and shouting, Wei Feng laughed, turned to leave, took out his mobile phone, and one of the calls inside had not been hung up, and the contact person was "Yellow Pig".

"How's it going?" Wei Feng asked.

The voice of the yellow pig came from the phone: "It's okay, fortunately, the door lock of the toilet in this Internet café is of good quality, and they are still unlocking it outside." ”