"Get out of the car!"

"Mariel's toll!"

"Otherwise, today is the king of heaven, and you won't be able to get by!"

At the entrance of the village, a man holding an iron rod was babbling, with greed in his eyes, staring at Song Feng's BMW logo.

"Hehe, I didn't expect such good luck today to let me stop a luxury car!"

"This BMW is worth a lot of money, and the owner must also be a local tyrant, so he has to knock on something today!"

The man smiled evilly in his heart, and at the same time hooked his finger at Song Feng and motioned for him to get out of the car.

"These fools are from your village?"

Song Feng looked at the man's embarrassed appearance, couldn't help frowning, and looked at Zhou Mo.

"His name is Zhou Daxiong, and he is the village tyrant of Qingyang Village."

"Song Feng, don't be angry first, I'll just get out of the car and talk to him!"

Zhou Mo was afraid that Song Feng would be mad, but Song Feng's angry state yesterday was still vivid, and he hurriedly comforted.

"Be careful."

"If it doesn't work, let me solve it."

Hearing this, Song Feng nodded, and even he didn't notice a killing intent in his heart!

His eyes instantly turned cold!

Obviously, it was the evil spirit that affected his mind again!

"Riding a horse, can't you hear Lao Tzu talking?"

"Lao Tzu let you get out of the car and pay the toll, otherwise don't blame us for smashing your car!"

At the entrance of the village, Zhou Daxiong waited for a long time, but he never saw Song Feng come down, so he couldn't help but be a little impatient and scolded.

Just when he was about to take his little brother to smash the car and scare Song Feng.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhou Mo hurriedly opened the car door and walked out.

"Don't smash the car!"

"It's me, Zhou Mo!"

She hurriedly stopped in front of the car, looked at Zhou Daxiong and said, "Zhou Daxiong, I'll go back to my own house, I don't need to pay you tolls!" ”

In fact, almost all the villagers in Qingyang Village know about Zhou Daxiong's stop here to ask for tolls.

Because it is very remote, the scenery is beautiful, and many people are willing to come by car.

And Zhou Daxiong and others made money by asking for tolls.

In a year, you can earn more than 100,000 yuan!

Hearing this, Zhou Daxiong and the others were stunned.

"Yo, Zhou Mo?"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but my figure has changed again, hahaha!"

After Zhou Daxiong saw that it was Zhou Mo, his eyes became weird.

All with some malicious intent on it.

Especially Zhou Daxiong, he smiled evilly: "But then again, you have been mixing well in the past few years, even a BMW?" It's not a little pleasing to the rich people, right? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I came back this time, I just took a friend's car, not as dirty as you think!"

"Hurry up and get out of the way, I'm going back to the village now!"

Zhou Mo blushed and said angrily.

"Wait!"

"You just said that this car belongs to your friend?"

"That's not going to work, the toll has to be paid!"

Zhou Daxiong immediately sneered: "You shouldn't know my rules, right?" As long as it is a car outside the village, whether it is borrowed or rented, you will have to pay a toll! ”

Then, he said proudly: "But for the sake of us all being in the same village, I don't want much, take 3,000 yuan out, and I'll let you go!" ”

"Three thousand?"

"You're robbing!"

Hearing this, Zhou Mo looked at Zhou Daxiong in disbelief, in the past, this guy collected tolls, and he was 1,800 yuan to death, how did he get to himself, and it became 3,000?

Robbery is not like this, is it?

"That's right, I'm robbing!"

"Three thousand yuan, not a penny less, give it or not, you can do it yourself!"

"But I'm ugly in front, if you don't want to give money, it's okay, then park the car outside, it's just that the village has been crowded recently, in case the car is smashed.... Don't look for me! ”

Zhou Daxiong sneered and threatened.

In fact, he felt that his 3,000 yuan was going to be less.

After all, if you can drive a BMW, it must be a rich tyrant, not to mention thousands, even tens of thousands, it is estimated that they will be thrown away!

"You're a scoundrel!"

Zhou Moqi's silver teeth clenched.

"Eh, you can't talk nonsense, I'm a small business, how can I become a scoundrel?"

"But if you really don't have any money..... Let's change the way and come to my house tonight, how about it? Hahaha! ”

Zhou Daxiong and the others looked at Zhou Mo with squinting eyes and laughed.

And at this very moment.

The driver's door of the BMW was pushed open, and Song Feng walked down expressionlessly.

"Say that just now, say it again."

Song Feng looked at Zhou Daxiong coldly, and said indifferently: "Give you a chance, apologize to Zhou Mo now!" ”

"Song Feng, don't ....."

Seeing this, Zhou Mo knew that Song Feng was angry, his pretty face turned white, and he hurriedly reached out to grab Song Feng's arm.

But Song Feng seemed to have wind under his feet.

Obviously, he didn't take a few steps, but he directly bypassed her and came to Zhou Daxiong.

"Ouch, it's still a little white face!"

"Zhou Mo, you still said that you didn't stammer with those local tyrants in Kyoto, and the little white face ran out to save the beauty heroically!"

Zhou Daxiong stopped smiling, turned his head to look at Song Feng, and sneered disdainfully: "Boy, if you want to do it in front of me Zhou Daxiong, you don't have this ability, if you don't want to die, get out!" ”

"Looks like you're not going to talk properly."

Hearing this, Song Feng completely lost his patience, his eyes instantly turned cold, and his fist slammed out!

There was a loud bang.

Hit Zhou Daxiong in the abdomen!

"Ahh

Zhou Daxiong suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his facial features were distorted in pain.

"Grass! You dare to beat Brother Xiong when you step on a horse, and you are looking for death! ”

Seeing this, the little brothers on the side scolded one after another, picked up the things in their hands, and hit Song Feng.

"Shoot him!"

"I want this bastard to be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life!"

Zhou Daxiong squatted on the ground holding his stomach and roared with a hideous face.

But with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, how could they threaten Song Feng?

"A bunch of garbage!"

Song Feng's eyes became more and more cold, his figure flashed, and his fist wind whistled!

Bang bang bang!

Zhou Daxiong's younger brothers who were beaten on the spot turned on their backs, and they all rolled on the ground and wailed.

"Now it's your turn."

Song Feng tilted his head, and his cold gaze fell on Zhou Daxiong.

Unhurriedly, he walked over.

"Don't come here!"

And Zhou Daxiong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he moved his butt backwards with a roll, wanting to stand up and run, but found that his legs didn't obey the call at all!

But just when Song Feng was about to abolish Zhou Daxiong.

The village chief ran out of the village with a few people: "Stop! ”

"Song Feng, calm down!"

Zhou Mo also hurriedly stepped forward to grab Song Feng.

In this way, Song Feng recovered from that out-of-control state, and looked at his hands in a daze: "Is it out of control again?" ”

"Village Chief, save me!"

"This bastard wants to kill someone!"

At this moment, Zhou Daxiong ran towards the village chief and shouted in horror.

He was really scared by Song Feng!

The little white face that Zhou Mo brought back was too cruel!