Chapter 013: The Forces Behind It
Ling Feng slapped his bald head away with one palm, and then his body shook one after another, and in the blink of an eye, several thugs around Mia lay directly on the ground. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Mia saw that Ling Feng actually knocked down these fierce and vicious gangsters in front of him with a single move, and immediately looked worshipful.
"Hello boy... What a bold man, dare .... Dare to beat my boss?" The gangsters around Mi Jiajun were also trembling with fright at this time, but one of them still shouted at Ling Feng. However, they knew in their hearts that they had met a real martial artist tonight, and their side was all mixed society, and no one had really practiced martial arts, and it was impossible for this harmless young opponent in front of them. Therefore, the two gangsters pushed Mi Jiajun away, ran directly to the bald head, and helped the bald head up.
The bald head was completely numb in his right shoulder at the moment, grinning, and kept making sizzling noises, obviously Ling Feng's palm just now made him suffer a lot of losses. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and he stared at Ling Feng deadly, and said, "Martial artist, very good, do you know who my brother is?"
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know. ”
"Very good!" the bald head nodded, and yelled at a few of his thugs, "Let's go!" He knew very well in his heart that the young man in front of him was not something he could provoke now, and the one who knew the times was Junjie, and he was about to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Ling Feng flashed in front of his bald head and pointed at Mia, "Go and apologize to her before you can leave." Otherwise, I wouldn't mind keeping you in bed for months!"
The bald head suddenly had a vicious expression on his face, but he soon seemed to have figured it out, slowly walked up to Mia, and said, "I'm sorry, it's me Tang Guang who doesn't know Taishan tonight." Mia saw Fang Cai's fierce bald head, and at the moment she was as docile as a little sheep, and for a while, she was a little at a loss.
"Get out!" Before Ling Feng's words fell, a few thugs led by the bald head disappeared directly into the lobby of the Lake and Mountain Hotel within a few seconds.
"Thank you, Ling Feng!" Mi Jiajun walked over in shock, and said to Ling Feng with a grateful face, "Thanks to you tonight, otherwise Mia and I will suffer a big loss." ”
"Yes, Ling Feng, thank you!" Mia also walked over, worship written all over her face.
Ling Feng smiled and waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's just a few gangsters." Ling Feng's face was flat, indeed, in this world where martial arts are respected, whoever has strong force has dignity and status. Chinese martial artists can often be exempt from the law, and even if they are evil, only the martial arts association can sanction them. Because, ordinary law enforcement agencies, when they encounter powerful martial artists, their strength often seems too thin, and the cost of law enforcement is too high, so they can only transfer their power to the martial arts association.
Seeing Ling Fengyun's indifferent appearance, Mi Jiajun frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "I also know a few friends in the police station, and those two policemen just now should have been sent by my friends." However, the two of them seemed to be extremely jealous of the gangsters just now. In my opinion, these gangsters are probably not so simple, and there may be a lot of power behind them. Ling Feng, no matter what, this matter started because of my Mi family, if there is any trouble in the future, my Mi family will definitely go all out, and I will definitely not stay out of it!"
Ling Feng had just seen the attitude of the two policemen towards the bald head, and he naturally knew in his heart that there must be a lot of power behind the bald head. But since Ling Feng was reborn, he only wants one thought to be able to understand everything. Practicing martial arts and strengthening oneself, if you can't even protect the people around you, then what's the point? Just like the proposal of the martial artist Tong Guangnian who had already achieved fame during the day, Ling Feng was also full of promises, and the only way to achieve oneself was to advance bravely in the torrent. If you retreat in distress, you are destined not to achieve much in the future.
At this time, Zhang Tianhao walked over and said, "Cousin, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so exquisite, and you cleaned up those guys so easily, thanks to you this time!" Then, he turned to Mia and said: "Mia, my cousin is very low-key on weekdays and rarely makes a move, but this time, after all, everyone is equal to a family, and it is natural to help each other!" Mia saw that Zhang Tianhao was embarrassed to come over to ask for credit at this time, and suddenly looked disdainful, snorted coldly, and even lost the interest in accommodating Zhang Tianhao.
Mi Jiajun said to Zhang Tianhao with a cold face: "The matter between you and my sister will end here." If it's just because of family background, I still support Mia to be with you, but if Mia finds a man who doesn't dare to stand up for her at a critical moment, I, as an elder brother, resolutely disagree!"
Zhang Tianhao stood on the spot for a moment, feeling full of regret in his heart that he was too cowardly, and even Ling Feng, who helped at a critical moment, hated it. If there was no Ling Feng, this kid would not have compared my cowardice, thinking of this, Zhang Tianhao's eyes when he looked at Ling Feng suddenly became a little colder. However, the cousin in front of him is no longer an existence that he can easily offend. All resentment can only be buried deep in the heart.
At this moment, Zhang Jun took the Zhang family and walked into the lobby, they didn't know what had just happened, and after greeting them, Ling Feng and his parents called a taxi to rush home.
About two or three miles away from the hotel, a police car was parked in the night, and two policemen were sitting in the police car, and the older policeman was making a phone call at the moment.
"Zhang Suo, you really can't blame me this time, it's not that I don't want to make a move, it's that the other party's backstage is too hard!"
"Oh, who's that?" said a middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone.
"Tang Shenji's younger brother. The old policeman said with a wry smile.
"Tang Shenji, the president of the Jiangbei Martial Arts Association!" The other end of the phone was obviously surprised, "If it's really his younger brother, it's wise for you not to make a move! Okay, since Tang Shenji is involved, this matter will end here, and you guys won't go to patrol the Huguang Mountain Hotel tonight." Even if Tang Guangzhen did something, Tang Shenji would naturally wipe his brother's ass. ”
The middle-aged man who was talking to the old policeman was lying in the box of a bathing center at the moment, and a young woman was giving him a Thai massage, I don't know if it was because the air conditioning in the box was too hot or the young woman's hand was too heavy, and a layer of fine beads of sweat was visible on the middle-aged man's forehead.
"Actually let me go to Tang Shenji's younger brother for trouble, Mi Jiajun, Mi Jiajun, I'm afraid our relationship will end here. provoked Tang Shenji, and the Mi family may be difficult to mix in Jiangbei City. The middle-aged man closed his eyes and muttered to himself, as if in a dream.
In less than half an hour's drive, Ling Feng's family of three returned home. This is an old community, Ling Feng's family lives on the top floor, open the door, the room is basically not decorated, but under the cleaning of Ling Feng's mother Zhang Lan, it also looks quite clean and tidy. In the car, Ling Feng told his parents that he had officially become a martial arts coach, his father Ling Yue and mother Zhang Lan were naturally very happy, being able to become a coach of the martial arts gym not only doubled his income, but also showed that Ling Feng had become a martial artist since then. You must know that in Huaxia Kingdom, it is probably difficult for one out of a hundred people to become a real martial artist, and it is much more difficult than being admitted to university.
After his parents arrived home, they were still quite excited, Ling Feng chatted with his parents for a while, and then walked into his room, picked up the latest issue of a martial arts magazine and read it.