Liang Fei walked in unhurriedly, and those little gangsters were forced by the momentum in their faces, and they unconsciously took the initiative to separate a path and let him walk straight in.

Walking in front of the hotel owner, Liang Fei bent down to help him up and made him sit on a chair. and let Ning Jiuwei, who was full of anger, sit down. Then, he rolled his eyes coldly and said to the thugs who were standing at the door, "You guys, come and apologize." ”

The bald head Qiang and the gangsters looked at each other for a while before they came to their senses. It turns out that this kid is here to pretend to be forced!

Damn, don't look at whose territory this is, how dare you go wild on your bald grandfather's territory!

The bald head scolded secretly, but he didn't scold.

This is definitely not out of his calmness, but because he is forced by Liang Fei's strong momentum, he can no longer express the anger in his heart normally.

The gangsters had seen some of the world, and they saw that this kid was a little strange, and they looked at each other a few times. The bald head nodded and took the lead towards Liang Fei and the others.

However, their purpose in the past does not seem to be to apologize. Instead, it was encircled, sealing the retreat of Liang Fei and the others.

"Boy, who are you? Do you know what kind of place this is?

The bald head has a strong psychological quality, and after a little breathing, he eased the nervous emotions from his heart, and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

A clever subordinate next to him hurriedly took out the lighter and lit it with a "click".

The bald head took a hard puff of cigarette, and then a puff of smoke slammed into Liang Fei's face, and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

"I'd like to know, what kind of immortal are you?"

It's strange to say, when he saw that smoke about to spray on Liang Fei's face, he saw Liang Fei suddenly raise his palm in front of him. The menacing smoke seemed to be sucked away by a powerful exhaust fan, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Well, little brother, I see you still don't know me. My name is Li Gangqiang, my nickname is Bald Qiang, and I am still a little famous in this area......"

Liang Fei's hand was revealed like a trick, which obviously made the bald head Qiang and the gangsters dumbfounded. The bald man even changed the tone of his speech and the name he addressed Liang Fei.

"Your name is Li Gangqiang, right?"

Liang Fei's face was grim, he glanced at his bald head coldly, and then said, "Didn't you just ask me what my name was? I'll tell you now, in fact, my name is Li Gang!"

As soon as Liang Fei said this, Ning Jiuwei, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't understand when Liang Fei changed his name and surname.

"Li Gang?"

The bald head was stunned for a moment, and immediately made an extremely exaggerated feeling of gratitude like meeting a relative, and almost hugged his head with Liang Fei and wept: "Fate! brother." My name is Li Gangqiang, your name is Li Gang, we are not only the same sect, but even the name is only one word apart, which is really too coincidental. ”

“no！no！no！”

The bald head Qiang thought that Liang Fei would show some affection, but he didn't expect this guy to still have a cold face, not only that, but there was also a mockery on his face, and said: "Actually, my name is not Li Gang, but I know that your father must be named Li Gang." ”

"My dad's name is not Li Gang, his name is Li Chaoyang. The bald head didn't react for a while, and hurriedly defended.

Ning Jiuwei is a smart girl, as soon as she heard the words of bald head Qiang, she immediately understood the real intention of why Liang Fei wanted to change his name and surname, and couldn't help laughing.

Ning Jiuwei smiled, and several of the bald subordinates immediately realized it, and their faces changed drastically.

It's ridiculous that this bald head is a rude person, he hasn't studied for a few years, and of course he can't surf the Internet. Seeing that his subordinates all looked wrong, he couldn't help but ask the reason urgently. The clever subordinate hurriedly made a long story short and told him the allusion of "my dad is Li Gang".

Only then did the bald head Qiang understand that Liang Fei was entertaining himself, and he was suddenly so angry that his face was like a pig's liver, and when he touched his bald head, he glared at Liang Fei angrily, and shouted: "You don't know what to do, I think you have a long life." Well, the masters will teach you a lesson on behalf of Li Gang now!"

"Brothers, bright guys, kill this kid!"

What kind of person is bald-headed, only he bullies others on weekdays, but I can't imagine that he is here today, in front of all his brothers, being teased by a poor boy like this. How could he swallow this breath, he immediately pulled out the dagger he was carrying, and commanded the gangsters together.

Brush!

The thugs also pulled out their murder weapons in unison.

This kid is also crazy, if you don't take the opportunity to destroy his prestige, then their brothers, don't want to mix up on this street!

Seeing that these gangsters were revealing their fierce faces one by one, Ning Jiuwei and the hotel owner were already frightened.

Looking at Liang Fei again, he seemed to be a nobody, sitting there, and he actually raised Erlang's legs, completely not taking the group of people in front of him as a dish.

"Brothers, let's go together!"

Although the various seductive momentum released by Liang Fei made the bald head strong and the gangsters feel frightened, for the sake of face and their so-called "livelihood" in the future, they decided to let it go!

In the small box, the gangsters held the murder weapons high one by one, shouted loudly, and outflanked Liang Fei from front to back, left and right.

"Ahh

And at the moment when Ning Jiuwei closed her eyes nervously, there was a crackling sound in the box, and when Ning Jiuwei opened her eyes again to see that it was, she saw a scene that almost shocked his jaw.

In the box, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the cups and plates were messy, but the scene was extremely quiet.

The gangsters, who were still extremely arrogant just now, stood there motionless one by one like wood carving clay sculptures, holding all kinds of murder weapons in their hands.

What's particularly funny is that on top of the bald head, there is even a soup pot upside down. The unfinished soup poured down his forehead, and his face was covered with oil, which was so funny.

But the bald head is as if he has been pointed, and he doesn't move, letting the soup rage on his head.

Point point!

The hotel owner suddenly thought of this, and he was shocked. Striding forward, cautiously approaching the gangsters, he realized that they really always maintained the same posture like this. Although the expression on his face was extremely strange, he couldn't speak, let alone move for half a minute.

Could it be that they were really pointed?

It's so weird!