"At this time, you still dare to threaten me!"

The stall owner exaggerated: "You can tell me what kind of catastrophe Lao Tzu will encounter." ”

"You and these people you brought with you can only spend the rest of your life in bed."

Song Feng said word by word: "I promise, you will never be able to get off the ground, and you will not be able to walk on your own." ”

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

"Brothers, I'm going to kill him."

Song Feng's attitude of neither humility nor arrogance completely annoyed Brother Mang.

Brother Mang gave an order, and dozens of junior brothers swung their fists and raised their feet to hit Song Feng.

Song Feng's right hand swayed slightly, and the true qi of the body protection exploded instantly.

The dozens of junior brothers who attacked seemed to have been hit by an invisible fist.

He fell to the ground with a painful expression.

"Want to run? You don't have that chance. ”

Sensing that the situation was wrong, Brother Mang turned around and was about to run.

Suddenly, the legs began to twist at an eerie angle.

Severe pain spread throughout the body.

Immediately, Brother Mang fell to the ground with a grim face.

The two legs were twisted into twists.

"Good man, spare your life."

Brother Mang and Little Brother were defeated one after another, and the stall owner didn't know what method Song Feng used.

Thinking that it was about to be his turn, he knelt on the ground without saying a word.

kept kowtowing to Song Feng and begging for mercy.

Song Feng kicked the stall owner down, walked in front of Brother Mang, and said condescendingly: "I'm right, you can only lie on the bed for the rest of your life." ”

"Bastard, I'm not done with you!"

Brother Mang roared: "Even if Lao Tzu becomes a cripple, he will pull you as a backdrop." ”

"It seems that the fight is still light."

Song Feng bent down and picked up his palm to open the bow left and right.

A few seconds later, Brother Mang's mouth full of teeth was knocked out by Song Feng.

In the small park, there was a terrible scream of a wild beast on the side.

"Stop fighting, please don't fight anymore, big brother."

Brother Mang's courage disappeared in a slap.

Afraid that Song Feng would kill him, Brother Mang had only one thought.

Stay alive.

Only by living can you take revenge.

"Come here."

Song Feng hooked his finger at the stall owner who had just gotten up not far away.

The stall owner didn't dare to slack off, and crawled in front of Song Feng with his hands and feet.

Song Feng said: "Do you know that you are going to report to the underworld soon?" ”

"Yes, I know."

The stall owner's expression was submissive.

"Good man, I really know it's wrong, you can spare my life, I'm willing to give you all my property."

"You misunderstood, I said that you were going to report to the underworld, but I didn't mean that I was going to kill you."

"It's a reckless brother who is regarded as a backer by you."

Hearing this, the stall owner subconsciously glanced at Brother Mang, who was not human.

Song Feng smiled faintly and said, "Brother Mang is here to support the scene for you." ”

"Now that my legs are crippled and my teeth have been knocked out, I am absolutely holding back the fire in my heart."

"Knowing that he can't beat me, who do you say his fire will be vented on?"

The stall owner's eyes widened.

Song Feng's meaning was clear.

Once Song Feng is gone, Brother Mang's anger will definitely be vented on himself.

"Looks like you've got it."

Song Feng patted the stall owner on the shoulder.

"Do it yourself."

Song Feng had no interest in killing these ordinary people.

But if they don't learn a lesson, they will be hurt more in the future.

Dog eats dog is Song Feng's purpose.

"Brother-in-law, that scene just now is so relieving."

On the way back to the hotel, Tang Yuning's eyebrows fluttered and praised Song Feng.

Song Feng said lightly: "If you buy antiques in the future, you must bring an appraisal expert, otherwise you will wait to be deceived." ”

"Although your Tang family has money, every penny is hard-earned."

"Yes, brother-in-law, I remember."

Tang Yuning was convinced.

Completely cut off the idea of picking up leaks and getting rich.

Back in the hotel lobby, the two were about to take the elevator up.

The elevator door opened, and Tang Xiaoyun, who was wearing a professional suit, walked out of it.

"Sister, are you going out?"

Tang Xiaoyun nodded and said, "I'm going out to talk about some business, and I won't come back for dinner in the evening, so you two can eat by yourself." ”

"Xiao Yun, wait a minute."

Song Feng frowned and stopped Tang Xiaoyun, who was about to leave.

On Tang Xiaoyun's Yin Hall, a black gas floated.

Yin Tang is black, which means that Tang Xiaoyun may be in trouble in the short term.

And judging from the physiognomy, Tang Xiaoyun's luck today is very poor.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaoyun stopped and looked at Song Feng puzzled.

Song Feng waved his hand and sent Tang Yuning into the elevator.

"Where are you going to talk about business?"

"I'm going to MG Club to meet with Lin Nanping, deputy general manager of Brilliant Group."

Modu Brilliant Group and the Tang family have many years of cooperation and friendship.

Not long ago, Lin Nanping, deputy general manager of Brilliant Group, gave a big business to the Tang family.

After receiving a call from the family, Tang Xiaoyun planned to ask Lin Nanping, the general person in charge of the project, to come out.

On the one hand, several details of the cooperation were finalized.

On the other hand, take this opportunity to express my gratitude to him.

is reasonable, as the eldest lady of the Tang family, Tang Xiaoyun must show a certain attitude of gratitude.

"I see, I don't have anything to do at night, I'll go with you."

Without waiting for Tang Xiaoyun to say more, Song Feng pulled her out of the hotel.

Flagged down a taxi and headed to the MG Clubhouse.

It is not only the industry of Qiankuntang, but also one of the top high-end business places in the magic capital.

When night falls, there are always a large number of luxury cars parked in front of the clubhouse.

The second time he came to the MG Club, Song Feng guessed that Tang Xiaoyun's bad luck was very likely to be related to the club.

After all, the MG Club is the property of Qiankun Hall.

The relationship between Song Feng and Qiankun Tang has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible.

Sooner or later, you'll have to fight to the death.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the reserved private room.

Lin Nanping hadn't arrived yet, and Song Feng suggested that Tang Xiaoyun order first.

"Let's wait."

Tang Xiaoyun put down the menu and said, "Although I invited Vice President Lin to dinner, his guest, unlike ordinary guests, is better to let him order." ”

As he spoke, the door of the private room was pushed open.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a worried face walked in from outside.

"Hello Vice President Lin."

Tang Xiaoyun politely shook hands with the other party.

Lin Nanping said absentmindedly: "Miss Tang, thank you for your hospitality, but ......"

Lin Nanping's expression was gloomy, as if there was something unspeakable.

Tang Xiaoyun asked worriedly, "Vice President Lin, are you in any trouble?" ”

"Ugh."

Lin Nanping sighed and said, "Not only am I in trouble, but your Tang family is probably also in big trouble." ”

Tang Xiaoyun was surprised: "Our Tang family is in big trouble? Vice President Lin, don't scare me. ”

"I won't hide it from you, the transfer notice I received this afternoon, although I can still have the title of vice president, was placed in a marginal department."

"The project I have set for you will be re-examined by the new vice president of the project, and I estimate that this business may be suspended."