"In five minutes, you let a few of your men go down to the street just now, and scold Fei Jiyou fiercely, be louder, it's better to hear it on the whole street, the worse the scolding, the better", Ye Feng pointed to the street he just entered.

"If within five minutes, I think it's okay, then let go of my feet, and if they don't scold me to my satisfaction, I'll keep pedaling until five minutes",

"What did I just say?, five minutes later......... You're at least in a vegetative state, and even if you get to the hospital, you'll be cold."

"Do you want to pull a cool song for yourself?", Ye Feng said with a wicked smile.

"............", as soon as he heard this, Chu Biao's face turned green, and several other gangsters were also terrified when they heard it, this young man who looked ordinary on the outside didn't expect to be so ruthless.....

The young man in front of him is really ruthless, they are just beating people, intimidating and blackmailing or something, but Ye Feng came up and directly asked for half their lives.........

In fact, those gangsters were really right, in Ye Feng's eyes, this cockscomb was really no different from an ant!

"Uncle, you can do it, I'm the son of a farmer, being a gangster is also forced by life, in the past few years, I have relied on helping Fei Jiyou do something threatening, collect some protection money, and mix up a small income, then Fei Jiyou is from the bald club, we can't afford to provoke it",

"There are two big gangs in Huahai City, the Huahai Gang and the Blue Dragon Society, and it's not easy for us little shrimps to find an errand.......," Ji Guantou said with a handful of snot and tears.

"Don't lean on the peasants for everything, the peasants in China are so unlucky? With a son like you?

"Or, do you think I don't dare to really trample on you, you...... You can try it!", after speaking, Ye Feng's feet stepped on the chest of the cockscomb head again.

"Ahem........ ahem..........", Chu Biao coughed violently again, even more intense and painful than just now, which finally made him soberly realize that Ye Feng was by no means just talking, he would really trample him to death.

"Fei Jiyou of Cao Nima, didn't you say that this guy is a migrant worker? This is clearly a practitioner, and he is also a master of hard qigong from outside!", feeling the constant tingling pain in his knees, the cockscomb cursed in his heart.

"Go....... go scold......... Scold fiercely", Chu Biao didn't care about the possibility of offending the bald club at this time, he shouted at the few thugs who were still standing next to him with bloodshot eyes.

As soon as the younger brothers heard the boss speak, even if they were unwilling, they could only run to the street and start scolding Fei Jiyou.

"The skinhead club's Fekiyo has AIDS"

"Fei Jiyu is a guy!"

"He asked Uncle Black to blow up the chrysanthemum, and he contracted AIDS ........"

"He went to the dark horse club to be a duck and was broken by the rich woman's husband........."

............

This group of hooligans, not to mention anything else, they are really easy at hand, they have all kinds of strange scolding, and the key content of scolding still relies on each other!

In particular, scolding the famous bald club members in this area by name attracted many people to stop and watch.

Passers-by either stopped, or slowed down, and began to point, looking lively, and some people began to ask who this Fei Jiyou was?

"Haha, I knew that lewd man was crooked!", passerby A joked.

"I know that guy, he's so young and skinny, I look like he's a drug addict," said passerby B.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, skinhead clubs aren't easy to mess with!", someone also warned.

..........

Ling Dai'er, who parked the car on the side of the road, couldn't help but put down the window, and looked at what was happening outside the window with some wonder with Li Shuhong, and the two beauties looked at each other.

"Who is this Fei Jiyou provoking again?What is the bald club?", Li Shuhong was confused, and she didn't know what was going on

"This little guy is really interesting", Ling Dai'er thought about it for a while, and guessed a few points, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

During the evening rush hour, the street was full of traffic and people, and soon, many people took out their mobile phones and began to take photos and videos, or send them to Moments, or send scarves..........

In this era when the Internet is so developed, micro-videos have begun to spread on the Internet and in the circle of friends in an instant!

After about three minutes, Chu Biao in the alley gasped for breath as if he had been pardoned.

Although only three minutes had passed, to Chu Biao, those three minutes seemed as long as three centuries, so long that Chu Biao almost thought he was going to die.

He had never been so frightened in his life, and he had experienced this sense of despair that was slowly approaching death and that he was powerless........

Chu Biao's eyes when he looked at Ye Feng at this time were full of fear, as well as a trace of awe from the bottom of his heart, even if Ye Feng had a calm face from beginning to end.

"Mr. Ye...... You......... Are you a martial artist?", seeing that Ye Feng had no intention of continuing to move his feet, Chu Biao really couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and said cautiously.

People who mix on the road in Huahai City have usually heard of or learned that the real practitioner is called a martial artist.

It's not the fists and legs of those draft competitions, let alone the deceptive special effects on TV, but the kung fu that has lasted from ancient times to the present, and really kills people and fights for their lives.

Kung Fu is a killing skill, even a beginner martial artist is comparable to a special soldier who has been trained for more than ten years, can be promoted faster in the army, and is valued in the underground gang.

It's just that ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to contact the world at the level of martial artists, and they have only heard of martial artists, and they have no concept of them, let alone know what ancient martial artists are, Chu Biao has never seen a martial artist make a move, so he is very curious.

Warriors?

Ye Feng couldn't help but want to laugh, this was too much to look down on him, these people didn't even know what Gu Wu was...........

However, Ye Feng didn't bother to explain to Chu Biao that the place he stayed in before was not a world where ordinary martial artists could survive.

"If you come to trouble me next time, I won't give you three minutes", Ye Feng looked lazy, but his eyes were like a piercing blade.

"That's ...... That's ....." , Chu Biao smiled very embarrassedly, thinking to himself if you don't come to me, thank God, the ancestral tomb is smoking!

"Ye .......... Mr. Ye, I promise that I will not appear in front of you in the future, and when I see you in the future, I will walk around!", Chu Biao looked at Ye Feng with a flattering face.

"Why did you stutter and stutter just now?Was it pressed by me?Shouldn't you?!", Ye Feng looked at Chu Biao with some confusion.

Chu Biao: ".............."

Ye Feng, who had been assured by the cockscomb head, didn't bother to care about Chu Biao, he walked slowly towards the alley.............