Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1900

? Seeing middle-aged men stop the big guys from starting, Ye Feng disdains you. You, a devil, are more evil than these hooligans, and they will even be embarrassed. It's a joke.

Seeing someone daring to come forward, a few big Hantons holding steel pipes suddenly surrounded the middle-aged men.

A big man said coldly and evilly: "Boy, there's nothing to do with you here, you hurry up, you can eat this meal in vain, no one asks you for money."

"Lao Tzu's rice hasn't been finished yet, you get me off."

Several big men glanced at each other, didn't speak, held up the shiny steel pipe in their hands and smashed it against the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's fist is as fast as a high-speed train, fast and powerful, and each punch is caught in the strong wind.

After a few punches, the big man holding the steel pipe was knocked down to the ground, his face covered with blood, and he kept moaning with his face.

At this time, five big men came upstairs, and they looked at their companions who were falling to the ground in surprise.

They were responsible for smashing the first floor. They had already smashed the first floor long ago, but they didn't see their companions upstairs. Then they went upstairs to check. They didn't expect to see their companions fall to the ground.

"Who did it, his mother..."

The middle-aged man's fists flew, and he knocked down the five big men who came up to the ground.

After knocking down the big man holding the steel pipe, the middle-aged man and his companions also left. The wine was no longer drinkable. The boss had called the police and the police arrived immediately.

When leaving, the middle-aged man glanced at Ye Feng.

When several big men holding steel pipes rushed upstairs and smashed them, all the guests ran out, and Ye Feng was still sitting there drinking wine and eating vegetables, as if what happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

This overly calm attitude makes middle-aged men suspicious.

Ye Feng stood by the window and watched the middle-aged man get on a van and drove away slowly.

After reading the license plate, Ye Feng made a call to Mike Wang.

"Help me check a license plate to see where it is. It would be better if I could trace it."

"Brother, I am eating, you know I hate people disturbing me when I eat."

"me too."

"Hey, except Brother Ye, I won't be angry when you call me."

"That's really nice. Have you been short of money recently? Should I give you some pocket money?"

"Hey, okay, just do something."

"Give me a million pockets, is that enough?"

"Hey, Brother Ye, I love you so much. I'm going to invite girls to watch movies tonight."

Ye Feng ordered a 10,000-dollar bottle of Bordeaux red wine, just had a drink.

The small hot pot has just been heated, and one pot of lamb hasn't been eaten yet. It's a pity to leave like this.

Ye Feng no matter who is lying on the ground, he sat down and continued to eat his own meal.

Soon there was a sudden brake sound outside the restaurant, there was a scream, the stairs made a shocking sound, hula, rushed up more than twenty big men, squeezing the second floor full, headed by a big wearing The bald head of the gold necklace.

The bald head came to the second floor and saw his men all covering their mouths and sitting on the ground moaning.

The middle-aged man's hand is heavy enough, either the jaw bone is broken, or the bridge of the nose is broken, and there are nine teeth in the mouth.

He roared angrily: "Who did it, tell me, I got his skin off."

A big man with a broken nose, wiping the blood on his face, cried, "Big Brother, I don't know. It was hit by a guy who ate here. He was too powerful. When I punched me, I felt dizzy. It's down, it's too late to return."

"Brother, my teeth, my teeth are all lost."

Seeing the bald head, just like seeing the father and mother, the big men cried for days.

Seeing how these people were crying and crying, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, and a sip of red wine just sipped out.

He couldn't help laughing with contempt: "You guys, when you smashed the restaurant just now, they were so fierce and overbearing that they were wounded, crying like a child, it's really shameful."

In addition to this group of big men on the entire second floor, Ye Feng sat there drinking alone, and gave a contemptuous mock.

The air on the second floor froze instantly, and all the big men looked at Ye Feng angrily, and moved the anger hit by the middle-aged man to Ye Feng.

The muscles on the bald head twitched and came coldly: "This brother, you are not guilty, something is wrong, and you dare to drink here, are you brave or brave?"

A dozen or so Han men held up shiny steel pipes and all surrounded Ye Feng.

The bald nickname, Niu Bald, is a rogue in Jiangbei who has no one to dare.

Ye Feng shook the wine glass and disagreed: "You advise you not to mess with me, I haven't eaten my hot pot yet."

Zhu Guangtou glanced darkly at the big man next to him.

There was a vicious look flashing in the eyes of the big man. He lifted the steel pipe in his hand and, like playing baseball, smashed it against a small hot pot burning alcohol underneath.

If this stick continues, the hot pot will be splashed to Ye Feng together with the burning solid alcohol.

Zhu Guangtou sneered to relieve his hatred.

He thought, let you eat, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, you are still eating and drinking here, and dare to laugh at us, really eat leopard gall.

If the beater is not there, you can be punished for him.

The big man's stick was about to hit the small hot pot. Suddenly, the big man swished like a trapeze, flew out, smashed the solid window on the second floor, and flew out of the restaurant.

A cold wind blew in from the smashed window, and the big men shuddered in unison.

Longjiang is flowing outside the restaurant.

The flying man made a scream, and then heard it, thumped, and splashed.

There was a roaring wind outside the window, and the voice of a big man crying for help after falling into the water. The voice seemed so small and helpless in the strong wind.

Everyone swarmed to the window and saw that there was someone thrashing on the wide and cold river.

The weather was extremely cold, and it fell into the cold Longjiang River. There was only one destiny, that is, the body quickly froze and sank silently like a stone.

So, soon, the splashing water disappeared.

Longjiang is still the same as before, and the turbulent river is rolling away. If it is not seen with your own eyes, no one will know that someone just fell into the river just now.

All the big men looked at each other, and they didn't understand how the companion crashed the window and fell into the river.

The second floor was silent, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Ye Feng, holding chopsticks, humming a little song, took a sip of red wine, and ate a piece of lamb. He praised: "It tastes good, the mutton is delicious, and the mutton soup is so fresh."