In fact, this man is very powerful, but he has to compare with whom. Compared with ordinary people, maybe this man can fight four or five at a time. Compared with his peers, maybe this man has a few chances of winning. But when compared to a pervert who often practices martial arts in virtual space, this man is nothing. After all, the trainers in the virtual space are much more powerful than this man. In this way, he was often killed by Ning Feng. So let alone this man.

"Phew!"

When the man saw Ning Feng turn around and take a few steps away, he staggered and stood up holding his chest, then spit out the blood and saliva in his mouth, and then pointed at Ning Feng and said, "Boy, don't you have the ability to go, aren't you awesome?" Okay, Lao Tzu can't beat you." Lao Tzu will call someone over now. If you have the ability, don't run! Otherwise, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will find you and abolish you!"

Ning Feng heard the middle-aged man say this, so he stopped. Turning around to see the middle-aged man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yo he? I'll see how many people you can call? If you want to be more than me, I'll accompany you!"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call. After that, he picked up a stool and sat down in the hall.

Now, this picture in the living room is very interesting.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sat on a stool in the middle of the hall, admiring the scrolls on the walls. A woman was holding a middle-aged man with bloodshot lips on his lips, staring at the young man viciously. The reception lady at the front desk was whispering to Ning Feng that the identity of this man, and the other lobby manager was persuading Ning Feng for a while to let him leave here quickly. Otherwise, something big would happen, and after a while, he paced to the middle-aged man's side, and whispered to the middle-aged man to let the young man go. At the very least, don't fight here. As for the other security guards in the hall, they were standing there stupidly, not coming forward to persuade them, nor turning to leave.

"Fuck off, don't talk about it for a while, even you will fight together. ”

The middle-aged man heard the lobby manager comforting him, so he stared at the lobby manager viciously and said.

The lobby manager couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he looked at the middle-aged man's vicious appearance, and then sighed. Then he walked towards Ning Feng. That young man should be persuaded. Don't fight for a while. Otherwise, how can I, the lobby manager, continue to do it? At least don't fight here.

The lobby manager thought to himself.

As for Ning Feng's side, at this time, Ning Feng heard the front desk lady talking about the identity of the man, so he glanced at the middle-aged man curiously: "You mean, this guy is the owner of the taekwondo training hall?"

"Yes, Mr. Han often comes to us, so we all know his identity. ”

The front desk lady whispered to Ning Feng: "Moreover, there is more than one taekwondo training gym under his hands." I heard that there are seven of them. It should be a very rich person. There are a lot of coaches under you, too! So, you might as well leave. Otherwise, when his people arrive, you will suffer!"

Although the front desk lady is also very unaccustomed to this Mr. Han's wealthy and arrogant appearance. But he still whispered to Ning Feng. She has a good impression of Ning Feng, and she doesn't want Ning Feng to suffer.

"Hey, you opened seven taekwondo gyms?"

Ning Feng looked at the middle-aged man sitting not far away, and then asked in surprise.

"yes, what's wrong? scared? want to ask for a bypass?"

That Boss Han looked at Ning Feng, and then said, "I want to ask for it, it's too late." Boy, tell you. Unless you kneel down and kowtow to me a few times now, and call Lao Tzu a few times grandpa. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely abolish you today!"

"Begging for mercy is not!"

Ning Feng scratched his chin: "It's just, with your fancy fist and embroidered legs, you still dare to open a taekwondo training hall?

"You, huh!"

When Boss Han heard Ning Feng say this, he immediately became speechless. Then he twisted his head to the side angrily, and he decided to ignore Ning Feng. I can't say it, but I can't beat others. This surnamed Han felt that if he continued to speak, he was afraid that he would be angry with Ning Feng.

"Sharp-toothed boy, you'll have a hard time in a while!"

Boss Han thought secretly in his heart.

"Look, sir, can you get out of here first. After a while, Boss Han's people came. You're going to lose. ”

The lobby manager came to Ning Feng's side, and then directly comforted him. All he had to do now was ask the two of them to stop fighting here. Otherwise, it is easy to demolish the hotel. As for calling the police, he didn't dare. Just now, Boss Han spoke, if he dared to call the police, he would bring people here every day to find trouble.

"It's okay, I just want to see how many people he can recruit!"

Ning Feng said with an indifferent expression.

"Hey, my little ancestor. Don't you make a fuss, can you?"

When the lobby manager heard Ning Feng say this, he became anxious directly. What are you doing here, how can one be more stubborn than the other. It's really going to kill you.

Before the lobby manager could speak again, he heard a commotion outside the hotel. As soon as the surnamed Han heard this voice, he sneered at Ning Feng: "Boy, Lao Tzu's people are here." Aren't you very good at fighting? You can give me another one!"

As Boss Han's words fell, more than twenty guys with baseball bats rushed in.

"Boss, we're here!"

After those guys came in again, they walked towards Boss Han.

"Hey, it's over. It's over. ”

The lobby manager sat on the ground in fright, patted him and said with a crying voice: "It's over, it seems that my lobby manager doesn't have to do it." If the boss knew something like this was happening, I'd me!"

"Aren't you awesome, boy? Today, if you have the ability, you can put down more than 20 of us here. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will kill you today! Lao Tzu himself can't beat you, but Lao Tzu has a lot of people!"

Boss Han looked at the more than twenty young men around him, then stood up and said to Ning Feng extremely arrogantly.

Looking at Boss Han, who was arrogant and domineering in front of him, eager to let people step forward and kick him a few times, Ning Feng sneered: "Okay, if you want to have more people than anyone, I'll play with you." The owner of a special training gym dares to pretend to be a black boss in front of Lao Tzu?"

As he spoke, Ning Feng clapped his hands.

As Ning Feng's slap sounded, he heard a burst of voices outside the hall, constantly ringing: "Who dares to touch my Ning Ye!"

The sound was so loud that it directly shook the glass and buzzed.