Chapter 30: How expensive is a slap
It was a young man with an inch head, and his speech was accentuated in a strong foreign language, and his whole body was full of famous brands.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Shaofeng contemptuously, and he had already squeezed over as he spoke.
But what the young man with an inch of head didn't expect was that he was greeted with a slap in the face.
The slap was the size of a fan, fast and fierce, even if the young man with an inch head saw it, he had no ability to dodge.
Syllable!
The slap slapped firmly on the face of the inch-headed young man.
Immediately afterwards, the young man stood up with his nose covered, but the blood kept rushing out from the gap between his fingers, and he looked very embarrassed.
"You...... Fuck you, I'll let you know how expensive this slap is, grass!"
The inch-headed young man jumped like thunder, but Chen Shaofeng in front of him stepped forward again and slapped him again.
Syllable!
Smack!
Bang Bang Bang!
A slap on the left, a slap on the right!
A slap on the back, a slap on the front!
Slap after slap, as if you don't want money.
Although Chen Shaofeng didn't seem to move fast, his suppressive power was very terrifying.
Obviously, anyone can dodge, but the young man is like a puppet, he is beaten dizzy, and he can't find the north, which looks quite funny.
The staff on the side were frightened, screaming and running away, calling the phone and calling the security guard.
Xue Peiwen also saw this kind of scene for the first time, and wanted to step forward to dissuade her, but she didn't know where to start.
Speaking of which, Xue Peiwen felt very happy in her heart, because the inch-headed young man was clearly a cheap, and he was looking for a beating, if he couldn't beat it, he would go up and beat him.
Seeing that Chen Shaofeng was so enjoyable, Xue Peiwen gave up dissuasion.
I don't know how long the slap lasted, the inch-headed young man had a bloated face, nosebleeds and lumps, forming a colorful color, and on his face, bloomed with a strange brilliance.
After finishing the fight slowly, Chen Shaofeng took out a tissue and wiped his hands, still on the young man's body.
Then, Chen Shaofeng stepped on his face indifferently and sneered, "A total of seventy-three times, how much do you calculate?"
The young man was stunned.
These seventy-three times, which obviously correspond to 730,000 high-end women's clothing, are really fucking ironic!
And how expensive is this slap, that is a description, describing Lao Tzu as rich and powerful, with an amazing background, isn't he who makes you continue to beat Lao Tzu!
"...... ...... ......"
The inch-headed young man wanted to turn over and stand up several times, but he couldn't get up when he said cruel things N times.
"CNM, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"
His face was swollen and he couldn't speak freely, the young man with the inch head was very irritable, he roared desperately in anger, and roared in severe pain, and suddenly felt that his cheeks were about to crack.
"Leng Shao, Leng Shao, what's wrong with you!"
"Come on, Leng Shao is here!"
Soon, a large number of people came, all dressed up in strong costumes, and they all looked like people who had entered the martial arts.
When the group of people saw the young man with the inch head, their faces all changed greatly.
The young man with an inch head saw that his bodyguard group was coming, and he struggled several times, but he didn't get up, and then he realized that his body was being controlled.
And this person is Chen Shaofeng in front of him.
"Let go of Lao Tzu, hurry up, or Lao Tzu will kill you!"
Airplanes!
The inch-headed young man's chest, which could barely stand up, suddenly sunken as if it had been crushed by a crane.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying coercion completely pressed his body to the ground.
The floor cracked instantly, and the young man with the inch head was completely stuck in it.
Originally, those martial arts powerhouses who wanted to besiege them suddenly became stupid!
"This ...... This is an earthquake in the mountains!"
"It turned out to be ...... It turned out to be a great martial arts master......"
"It's such a terrifying strength, and it can be practiced to such a terrifying strength......"
Others can't see it, but these bodyguards who have entered the martial arts, who don't know Chen Shaofeng's methods.
No matter how many of them are and how many of them are doubled, they can't be the opponents of a martial arts great master!
A martial arts master who can walk sideways in Jiangnan City.
That one Martial Dao Grand Master can basically crush the entire Donghai Province!
Only martial artists know how terrifying Chen Shaofeng really is!
The inch-headed young man vomited blood violently, and could no longer say a word, he could only barely flutter, his expression was extremely painful, and he slapped the ground dozens of times, but he couldn't move for half a minute.
"Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng is here, everyone get out of the way!"
The situation here soon caused a bigger commotion, and Chen Shaofeng glanced at it, and the entire shopping mall seemed to be making way for the people of the Leng family.
A man in his early fifties hurried over, his face extremely indignant.
But when he saw the situation clearly, his face became even more hideous.
"What kind of blind-eyed bastard dares to do this to my son?
That person is the big guy of the East China Sea, the head of the Leng family, Leng Qiuye.
"Qian Laosi, aren't you bragging that Jiangnan is your territory now?"
As soon as Leng Qiuye arrived, Fourth Master Qian actually followed.
Chen Shaofeng and Qian Laosi looked at each other, and Qian Laosi's face turned white.
He really didn't expect that it would be so embarrassing today, the eldest young master of the Leng family, who was not good to provoke, but he got into trouble with Chen Shaofeng.
Qian Laosi stepped forward and patted Leng Qiuye on the shoulder, signaling him not to speak.
Then, Qian Laosi walked in front of Chen Shaofeng respectfully and bowed very seriously.
"Master Feng, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that it would disturb your affairs, I was also called temporarily, this Leng family, and I have a business relationship......"
Qian Laosi didn't know how to explain, so he could only apologize anxiously, "Otherwise, you are busy first, I will deal with this side of the matter, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"
Such a sincere and fearful attitude is in the eyes of everyone.
Leng Qiuye's face was even more stunned, unable to believe his ears and eyes!
The fourth master of Donghai Qian, a martial arts master, was so respectful to a young junior.
It's more reverence than reverence!
The feeling of fear could not be concealed at all, just like a mouse trembling when he saw a cat.
"Wind ...... Feng Ye...... You...... You are Chen Shaofeng, Feng Ye?"
Leng Qiuye suddenly had a spirit, and he remembered that Qian Laosi had told him before about Jiangnan Fengye.
Originally, I came to Jiangnan this time to see Feng Ye and ask Feng Ye for help.
But who would have thought that before he had time to see Feng Ye, he would offend Feng Ye!
Also, who would have thought that Feng Ye is a young man, in his early twenties!
Leng Qiuye cried with a sad face, stepped forward grovelly, and apologized vigorously.
"Feng Ye, Feng Ye, I should be damned, I am a fucking toad, I never thought that you are the swan. Don't be angry, it's my godson who has no way to offend you, please help, please save your life......"
Looking at Leng Qiuye, his attitude changed greatly, and Chen Shaofeng still looked at him indifferently.
"Your friend?" Chen Shaofeng squinted his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed Qian Laosi, who only dared to nod.
"You offended me, and you want to ask me for help?
"Feng Ye, Feng Ye, don't go, please, save me......"