More than 20 of Zhang Di's subordinates lifted the iron rods in their hands and were about to smash them towards Ye Feng's side.

The spectators next to him, including the owner of the hot pot restaurant, were all frightened when they saw this scene, in their opinion, this time Ye Feng was either dead or disabled.

And Ye Feng didn't plan to show mercy to his subordinates, such a group of garbage left in the society is a scourge, especially those like them who harm local college students, they can't be merciful.

Ye Feng stood up, his fists were crackled by him, and he was ready to clean up this group of guys who didn't know how thick the sky was.

However, just as the two sides were about to start, there was a huge motor roar outside the door.

A Lamborghini supercar worth eight million appeared at the door of the hot pot restaurant, driven by a red-haired young man dressed arrogantly.

The young man should have wanted to park his car in this hot pot restaurant, but at this time, more than 20 motorcycles were parked at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, blocking his parking position.

The red-haired young man's temper was very irritable, and he began to slam the accelerator in neutral gear, shouting loudly: "Who the fuck is so bold to dare to block Uncle Ben's parking space, who the fuck is this motorcycle, hurry up and move the car out of the way for Lao Tzu?" ”

The roar of a shrill motor resounded through the street, and many people stopped to watch.

And in this hot pot restaurant, Zhang Di and his party were-for-tat with Ye Feng, and they were about to do it.

At this time, Zhang Di's younger brother hurriedly ran in and said nervously, "Brother Di, it's not good." ”

"What are you reckless?" Zhang Di still had a steel thorn in his hand, and the pain was not light, and he kicked the little brother's body.

"Our car is blocking the way of a Lamborghini, and the young master in the car outside is urging us to go out and move the car quickly."

"Fuck it, who is so arrogant that you dare to let Lao Tzu move the car?" Zhang Di scolded: "It's great to be rich, but it's great to drive a Lamborghini?" Damn, I angered Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu went to his house with a knife and slaughtered his whole family. ‘

"If you have money, you're awesome, can you pass Lao Tzu's mentally ill license?"

The subordinate was even more anxious, and said, "Brother Di, but the young man in the car has dyed red hair, this Puhai has dyed red hair, drives a Lamborghini, and is so arrogant, it seems that he is the only one." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw Zhang Di's pupils shrink suddenly, and at this moment, it was as if they had heard the name of a certain evil god.

"Redheaded, Lamborghini, as arrogant as me... What the... Could it be? ”

Zhang Di shuddered, and he didn't deal with Ye Feng anymore, so he hurriedly ran towards the door with a group of subordinates.

However, they had barely taken a step out when they heard a bang outside.

I saw that the Lamborghini was like a wild horse with its head off the leash, and it hit the more than 20 motorcycles at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant.

The motorcycles were knocked away by row after row, and the front of the Lamborghini was also damaged quite a bit.

What the... It's a crazy person who drives a car, just to park a car, and he actually drives millions of Lamborghini to hit other people's motorcycles, this is just, psychotic, right?

"Grass, mom sells batches."

The red-haired young man scolded, then opened the car door with a big grin and walked out.

As soon as he got out of the car, a Humvee drove up behind him, and the Humvee opened and jumped from it a huge man about two meters tall and covered in muscle bumps.

Dahan's face looks quite honest, but the iron-blooded aura emanating from his body is daunting.

This big man is a bit like an ape, even taller and stronger than an ape, but his mind doesn't seem to be very good.

"Gorilla, smash all these motorcycles for Lao Tzu."

The red-haired young man commanded, and the big man really looked like an orangutan, and he hammered his fists on the chest a few times, and then walked to the pile of motorcycles in front of him.

This guy really has amazing arm strength, like a beast, and lifted a motorcycle weighing hundreds of pounds with one hand, and then smashed it heavily on top of several other motorcycles, smashing into a large row.

The spectators next to him were all stunned.

In just over ten seconds, more than 20 motorcycles turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The gorilla was also a violent temper, probably bloody and after smashing all the motorcycles, he kept kicking the pile of broken metal with his feet, as if the breath in his heart had not been released.

Zhang Di and the others, who had just arrived at the door, saw this scene, and only felt that their scalp was numb for a while, and their whole face seemed to have eaten.

"That's enough."

The red-haired youth kicked the gorilla's thigh, and the other party immediately stopped his movements, and then stood behind the red-haired youth in a proper manner.

"Damn, I crashed my car."

The red-haired young man glanced at his Lamborghini and muttered, "If you want to repair it, you need one or two million." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the hot pot restaurant, and then saw Zhang Di and his party standing at the door shivering.

Zhang Di relied on his mental illness certificate to be flying in this generation, and no one paid attention to it, but looking at this Puhai City, there was only one guy, although he did not have a mental illness certificate, but he was even more crazy than a real madman.

A fake madman like Zhang Di meets a real madman like a red-haired youth, and he naturally becomes a coward in minutes.

More than 20 of his motorcycles were smashed by the other party, and Zhang Di, who was very arrogant just now, didn't dare to let go of a fart, standing at the door trembling.

The red-haired young man also focused his eyes on Zhang Di at this time, looked at him and the large group of junior brothers behind him, squinted his eyes and said, "The pile of broken copper and iron outside belongs to you?" ”

"It's... This..."

For a while, this Zhang Di didn't know how to answer.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The red-haired young man was a little impatient, and at this time, a stunned young man behind Zhang Di probably stood up directly in order to compete for performance, and said, "So what?" ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he found that his whole person was lifted into the air by the gorilla, as if he was throwing garbage, and he was directly thrown out of the door by the gorilla.

Zhang Di sweated like rain, where did he dare to make a mistake, and said with a shudder: "Luo... Young Master Luo, we came first, didn't we deliberately block your way? ”

"Oh, if you did it on purpose, it's not your car that's being smashed into a pile of broken metal now, it's a bunch of you guys."

Saying that, Luo Jin waved his hand impatiently and said, "I don't bother to say nonsense, your motorcycle hit my Lamborghini, and the repair cost is two million, go and prepare!" ”