Sister, you miss me

Yang Feng said: "Let's discuss the matter. This Zheng Haonan seems to be doing a solid job. He actually sent someone to monitor the elders in the gang."

"It's nothing, everyone can think of it. Besides, Zheng Haonan always has followers around him. As the saying goes, three heads can beat Zhuge Liang."

"This Uncle Hua knew that he was being followed. He gave me a note. In this way, he was not indifferent to Brother Xiong's death."

"What did you write?"

"Say while walking."

The two had just walked into an aisle, and the front and rear openings were sealed by a few motorcycles. A bunch of motorcycles got off, dangling aluminum baseball bats, stainless steel chain locks, galvanized steel pipes and newspaper bags The moving long object, step by step approaching the two.

Yang Feng saw dozens of people at the front and back, and his mouth was slightly bitter. If he was alone, he should be able to retreat all over his body, but with a girl who is like a flower like a jade and has no power to bind a chicken, tut...

However, Yang Feng soon made a decision. He took Hong Tian's tender little hand and pulled her behind him, saying: "Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, you will hide behind me for a while, I will definitely protect you."

Hong Tianjiao glanced deeply at Yang Feng's straight back, smiled sweetly, and gently pulled the hem of his clothes.

The two groups finally formed an encirclement. The leader burned his red hair. He pointed to Yang Feng and said, "What are you two doing sneakily?"

A short and chubby Cuntou saw Hong Tianjiao at a glance, and immediately felt a convulsion, and said, "Brother Hongmao, look at that girl."

Hong Mao is short-sighted. He squinted his eyes, then took out his glasses and put them on. When he looked from a distance, he was shocked by the heavens. From time to time, a pair of evil eyes looked at Hong Tianjiao's upper and lower parts.

Hong Tianjiao was already in anger, but a faint smile appeared on her face.

Hongmao cleared his throat and said, "Sister, I think you must have been deceived by people. Now there is a chance. You come to my brother. Today's affairs have nothing to do with you. When my brother has taken care of this cricket, let's Eat and drink Harbin beer together."

"Harbin beer?" Hong Tianjiao looked innocent and ignorant: "I don't like to drink Harbin beer.".

"Harbin Beer is not beer, it's English, you understand? It's English."

Hong Tianjiao laughed dumbly: "I understand, but what do you plan to do with this defunct?" With that, she pushed Yang Feng forward half a step to show a clear line.

The fat man with the flat head beside the red hair stammered: "Beat...Beat him to live...Life cannot be...self...self..."

The red hair was so annoying that he kicked the stuttering man away with one foot: "If you delay your time, the girl will be anxious." After saying that, Hong Mao showed a smile that he believed to be harmless to humans and animals at Hong Tianjiao, and said: "But what a fat man means Basically expressed clearly, this kid is ignorant, so he can't take care of himself in life."

Hong Tianjiao suddenly sobbed, and pointed at Yang Feng and complained: "He thought he was handsome, but he didn't expect that he didn't have half of him in his pocket. It made me so miserable to deceive me, Hong Mao, you must vent your anger for me."

Yang Feng didn't need to look back at all, and knew that Hong Tianjiao was acting, but the girl's acting skills were too clumsy, but she was enough to fool these stunned guys.

Hong Mao immediately banged his chest: "Uncle and Auntie can't bear it! Sister, come here."

Hong Tianjiao and Yang Feng passed by and gave him a bitter look.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "We can share wealth and wealth, but we can't share adversities. Don't worry about such a woman."

"The surname is Yang, you really don't have a backache while standing and talking. I just want an Apple phone. You can't bear it. I didn't run naked in public. I'm worthy of you."

Yang Feng waved his hand: "As far as your mind is, you will roll as far as you can."

"Yang Feng, you will regret it."

After Hong Tianjiao finished speaking, she turned and ran towards Hong Mao, who opened her arms excitedly.

Suddenly, Hong Tian smiled charmingly, and Hong Mao and the others robbed them of their souls one by one.

At this moment, Hong Tianjiao bowed, and then straightened up, with a pair of white APS swing sticks in his hands.

Hong Tianjiao's arms shook, she leaped up, swept with one stick, and the red hair who bears the brunt had no time to react.

Snapped--

With a muffled sound, Hong Tianjiao fell to the ground and rushed into the crowd.

The red hair covered his left ear, and the blood like an earthworm flowed down. Then, his body tilted and he passed out.

Hong Tianjiao suddenly got into trouble. The little brother beside Hongmao hadn't reacted, so they were hit by the sticks one by one, throwing down their weapons, crying for father and mother, and rolling all over the floor.

"It's violent."

Just in the blink of an eye, the obstacles in front have been removed, and Hong Tianjiao's intrepid combat power made Yang Feng dumbfounded and amazed.

After breaking the wrist joint of the last person, Hong Tianjiao flicked his ponytail and smiled at Yang Feng.

Only then did the gangsters behind Yang Feng react. It turned out that Mei Niu had been acting before, and they were all deceiving.

Zhang Wuji's mother said so well, the more beautiful a woman, the more deceitful she is.

After thinking about this section, the individual reacted quickly and clamored: "Take the man down and force the woman to submit..."

"Okay!" Yang Feng turned faintly, Yuan Zhen Yuezhi generally stood still, with a disapproving smile on his face.

His calmness and calmness made the little bastard who just rushed over at a loss.

"Yang Feng, go on." Hong Tian Jiao Jiao Jiao, throwing a swing stick, Yang Feng stretched out his hand to catch it, shaking his wrist, and let out a sharp howl.

Under Yang Feng's powerful aura, the two gangsters who rushed in front couldn't help but step back.

"Everyone, our fight is so unreasonable, we might as well put it aside, maybe we can turn the fight into a jade."

"Turn your mother's head, our brother is beaten like this, you can turn it into one sentence?" a gangster asked.

Hong Tianjiao stepped forward and patted Yang Feng on the shoulder: "Yang Feng, what can you do with them? Let's talk about it!" He raised his swing stick.

"Don't, don't come here..." A group of gangsters paled in amazement, apparently frightened by the perverted combat power shown by Hong Tianjiao.

Yang Feng grabbed Hong Tianjiao's arm: "Can you not be so violent, so we can convince others with virtue."

Hong Tianjiao spread her hands: "You come."

Yang Feng stepped forward, and the ten bastards couldn't help but step back.

Yang Feng shook his head: "To be honest, I am very disappointed in you."

"Stop the fucking nonsense!"

Yang Feng's eyes stared: "Can you not include the elders in your words? This is very powerful, and you can show your identity as a rascal?"

"you……"

"I've always been a reasonable person." At this point, Yang Feng paused and took a look at Hong Tianjiao, and found that Hong Tianjiao was holding back a laugh, enduring very hard.

"That..." Yang Feng shook his stick a little forward: "Now tell me why you surrounded us both?"

"Skills can be killed but not humiliated." A chicken coop said with its head and neck.

Yang Feng sighed, "My time is precious. Now is the last chance. Should you take the initiative to say it, or let me have a fight, and finally cry for your father and mother?"

"Boy, don't be too crazy, we are black..."

Snapped--

Yang Feng turned the cudgel into a knife, raising the cudgel in his hand and falling, the screaming guy howled and fell on his back, his forehead bulging rapidly.

"Don't put gold on your face, don't be ashamed of the underworld." Yang Feng frightened the crowd and asked again: "The last chance, is anyone willing to speak now?"

"I said, I said..." The head of the chicken nest threw down the aluminum baseball bat in his hand and knelt down on his knees: "Brother Feng, please spare your life."

The head of the chicken nest knelt like this, and a group of gangsters knelt down behind him.

"Do you know me? What is your name?" Yang Feng said strangely.

"Wesso."

"what?"

"Brother Feng, you heard that right, my surname is Wei, Wei Xiaobao’s Wei, I’m asking for the name that the dead ghost father gave me. I always wanted to change it, but when my father went, I gave up the idea of ​​changing my name. It was the only thing he left me apart from life, even if it was a joke, I still want to keep this thought."

"Huh?" Yang Feng scrutinized Wei Suo, hooking his hands: "Get up."

"Ah." Wei Suo stood up tremblingly.

Yang Feng crossed Weisso and looked at the people kneeling behind him: "These people are with you?"

Wei Suo nodded and took a quick glance at Hong Tianjiao: "Brother Huifeng, yes, including those that were abandoned by his sister-in-law."

Hong Tianjiao glared at Weisso: "Don't talk nonsense, who is your sister-in-law?"

"I didn't say anything." Weisso reluctantly squeezed a smile that was worse than crying.

Yang Feng hooked Wei Suo's head, and just about to speak, he was irritated by the smell of the servant's hair: "Hey, you haven't washed your hair for a month, it's rotten."

Weisso just giggled.

Yang Feng took a deep breath, held his breath, and approached Wei Suo's ear, saying, "Are these people reliable?"

"No problem, just listen to me." Weisso patted his bony breast.

"Well, then explain your question now."

Wessot suddenly looked resentful: "Brother Xiong died unclearly, Zheng Haonan took over the gang in an all-round way. This guy is cruel, and if we disobey, we must accept the punishment of helping the rules and family laws, so..."

"Zheng Honan? What does he ask you to do?"

"Zheng Haonan knows that the old man in the gang will not convince him, so on the one hand, let us control their family members, on the other hand, let us monitor their every move, but anyone who has been in contact with them will not let it go. What they communicated."

Yang Feng nodded: "This Zheng Haonan is a little self-aware, knowing that he can't convince the public, so he uses such a despicable method to get to the top, but he doesn't know that water can carry a boat or overturn it. To him, the higher he climbs, The heavier the fall."

"Brother Feng deserves to be a tyrant, and he speaks eloquently." Wei Suo gave a thumbs up and slapped him over.

"Fuck off." Yang Feng gave a light kick before saying: "Weissot, the time has come to change your destiny. Would you like to give him a vote."

"How do you do it?" Wei Suo looked at Yang Feng with a hot gaze: "It's all about Brother Feng."

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and patted Wei Suo's shoulder: "To tell you the truth, Brother Xiong treated me very much when he was alive, and regarded me as a year-end acquaintance. As you said, now he has died unclearly, and his bones are not cold. Adopted son Zheng Haonan is anxious to take the position. Does he still need to talk about his wolf ambition?"

Wessot suddenly gritted his teeth: "Brother Feng, do you mean that Zheng Haonan is related to Brother Xiong's death?"

"He is the mastermind behind the scenes. I have evidence, but I can't show it now."

Wei Suo took a deep breath and looked at Yang Feng and said, "Brother Feng, I was helped by Brother Xiong. I vowed to follow him all my life. Now that he is framed by others, I don’t share the same spirit with this person. Brother Feng, you teach me how to do."