Chapter Twenty-Three: Interception

It was a street, and passers-by seemed to be afraid of something, and they didn't dare to make any moves, so they trotted past with their heads down, and after a while there were fewer pedestrians on the street.

At this moment, Zhou Feng's face didn't look very good, his eyes were staring ahead, and his brows were furrowed, where a group of fierce and vicious guys were walking towards him, especially when he saw the big man standing next to him with a bruised face and a suspender on his arm, wasn't it the guy he had cleaned up before, and then looking at this posture, this group of people was obviously coming to take revenge on themselves.

"Brother Jun, it's this kid, that's right, the brothers were sent to the hospital by him." The bruised man took a step forward, pointed at Zhou Feng, and lowered his head to Ge Jianjun, who was walking in the front.

Ge Jianjun nodded, stepped forward, looked at Zhou Feng with an unkind face, and said in a questioning tone: "Boy, you injured my brothers, right?" ”

"Hmph, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, it's they who are looking for trouble with me first, and I'm just fighting back at best." Zhou Feng knew that there was definitely no room for negotiation in the matter, and said in a rather disdainful tone, and did not give the other party a good face.

At the first glance of seeing Zhou Feng, Ge Jianjun didn't put the other party in his eyes, I have to say that people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold, Zhou Feng's image made Ge Jianjun's vigilance drop a lot in an instant, in his opinion, although the other party has a little kung fu in his hands, but it is really as Liu Fatzi said, he is an ordinary person with no background.

"Hehe, the kid has a good temper, but do you know who you're talking to!" Ge Jianjun's face changed, and he suddenly became gloomy, stared at Zhou Feng and said, "No matter what my subordinates do, I only know that you kid beat my people, kid, if you don't give an explanation today, don't think about leaving here alive!" ”

Zhou Feng looked at the more than thirty big men around him who gradually surrounded themselves and blocked the road, his face became even colder, and he said: "The old man who bullied the little one has come out again, hehe, is this your scoundrel's patent, then how do you want to solve it?" ”

"I heard that you cut out the jade bet up, right, then 40 million plus your hands and feet, of course, you can also spend money to buy, one hand one million, one leg two million, this is today I am in a good mood to have such an opportunity, what do you think?" Ge Jianjun squinted as if he was talking about a trivial matter, all of which was under his control, and Zhou Feng was just an ant that could be kneaded at will.

"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, do you think it's possible, I'll see if there's something wrong with your brain, go to the doctor quickly!" Zhou Feng smiled, yes, laughed, but he was laughed at by what the other party said.

If you are an ordinary person, when you encounter such a social scumbag, you can only be beaten up and snatch your money and take revenge, don't laugh, you can't fight this gang of ruffians at all, call the police, forget it, the police are particular about evidence, and when the police come, they will run away early, so as an ordinary person, they can only swallow their anger when they encounter such a thing, and more is better than less than one thing, just treat yourself as if you were accidentally bitten by a dog, and destroy your wealth and eliminate disasters.

In the past, Zhou Feng belonged to this kind of ordinary people who swallowed their anger, and he had also encountered a lot of unreasonable things, but he could only endure it, this was the sorrow of the people at the bottom, so he hated these ruffians who thought they were blackmailing others, and now that he met such a shameless guy again, it was even more impossible to give them any good face, so he laughed on the spot.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!" Before Ge Jianjun could speak, a young man with a hideous scar on his two heads standing next to him couldn't help it first.

Seeing that the fist was about to smash into Zhou Feng's face, but the next moment......

Boom!

Zhou Feng was still standing in place and unharmed, but the scar man who wanted to clean up Zhou Feng just now was lying on the ground, holding his stomach for a long time and not getting up, with a painful moan in his throat.

Before the surrounding gangsters could react, they saw their brother lying on the ground, but knowing that this must be related to the kid in front of him, he immediately became angry, his face was fierce, and he slowly leaned towards Zhou Feng with his hands pinched, with an evil smile on his face.

The battle began, and it was a battle of more than ten enemies, and more than thirty gangsters launched an attack on Zhou Feng together.

Narrowly dodging the fist attacking from behind, Zhou Feng stepped lightly on his feet, turned around to block the attack, and pushed back without looking at his elbow, and the thug who was sneaking up behind him staggered back two steps with his chest in his hands, and instantly turned his back and coughed violently.

Zhou Feng showed no mercy, blocked the attacks of the two, raised his feet and swept out, directly swept one person out, overwhelmed the two people behind him who wanted to step forward, and didn't get up for a long time.

More than thirty strong gangsters were knocked over by Zhou Feng at once, and Zhou Feng's pressure decreased sharply, but the number of gangsters was still too much after all, even if Zhou Feng was powerful, he was a little breathless, and he was hit a few times on his body, and there were several footprints stuck to his clothes, which made him look a little embarrassed.

Gradually, the benefits of learning light skills were reflected, Zhou Feng's body was like a fallen leaf shuttling among the gangsters, as the pace became more and more proficient, few people were able to hit Zhou Feng's body, and the rest of the gangsters were shocked, I didn't expect this kid to be so able to fight, and the more he hit, the more he hit, the place where Zhou Feng hit him was still faintly painful, and the speed of the attack slowed down somehow, and the strength of the panting became smaller.

Ge Jianjun did not stop his subordinates' attack on Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng made a move just now, others didn't see him but saw it, the speed was not at all what ordinary people could do, even he could only barely reach such a kicking speed, so he wanted to see what kind of ability this kid had.

But at this moment, it was only two minutes before nearly half of the combat effectiveness of his more than 30 subordinates was lost, and Ge Jianjun was not calm in his heart, especially the strength shown by Zhou Feng made Ge Jianjun secretly frightened.

Ancient warrior?! Undoubtedly!

This was the first reaction in Ge Jianjun's mind, the ancient martial artist was not a secret in some circles, even he himself could be regarded as an ancient martial artist in the late Ming Jin period, but how big was the figure fighting in the crowd, and he had a strength that was not weaker than himself at such a young age, how could this not surprise him.

The so-called ancient martial artists refer to a group of people who practice martial arts in Huaxia, they are like the heroes in the rivers and lakes on TV, they all have super skills, and the most powerful is the existence of pulling out thousands of catties and punching stones, and the ancient warriors are divided into bright strength, dark strength, chemical strength, innate and other levels, each level is divided into four levels: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak, and Ge Jianjun is the ancient martial artist in the late Ming Jin, which is still the realm that he has reached after many years of cultivation, but now Zhou Feng's performance exceeded his expectations.

This kid can't stay!

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Ge Jianjun's mind, even he didn't know why, maybe he had already regarded Zhou Feng as an equal enemy in his heart, and he wanted to get rid of him quickly.

Looking at the men who fell to the ground and wailed, as well as the rest of the subordinates who retreated and didn't dare to step forward, Ge Jianjun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "A group of useless fools, all fucking Lao Tzu dodge!" ”

Zhou Feng, who felt that he would suffer a loss if he continued like this, was about to secretly let Zhou Tie go up, but he didn't expect this gangster leader to roar, and the gangsters around him actually dispersed, so Zhou Feng was not in a hurry to recruit Zhou Tie out, but waited and watched for the time being.

With a loud roar, the remaining hesitant thugs all retreated as if they had been amnestied, leaving a lot of space for Zhou Feng at once, and the thugs who were standing hurriedly picked up their fallen and wailing companions and retreated behind their bosses, staring at Zhou Feng with dead eyes, all with anger on their faces, of course, mixed with a trace of fear.

At this time, Zhou Feng's image is not very good, and his body is not too seriously injured, but his clothes and pants are torn and dirty, and it is somewhat appropriate to describe it with a gray face, mainly because he does not have much combat experience, and he does not use all his strength every time he punches, so he will be caught by someone and suffer a lot of punches and kicks.