"Break my leg?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled contemptuously, and then he continued forward without fear, without taking Ahu's words to heart.

"There is a kind, but you are looking for death."

Ahu's face became ugly at that time. Ahu was still quite famous in Hangyang City, and many people would call him Brother Tiger. This kid actually ignored his existence.

With a cold snort, Ahu strode to catch up with Zhang Yifeng, and his huge palm rested on Zhang Yifeng's shoulder, but before he could exert any force, Zhang Yifeng grabbed Ahu's wrist with his backhand.

Twist lightly.

With a soft click, Ahu's wrist was dislocated on the spot.

"I don't like strangers hooking up with me, get out!"

Zhang Yifeng turned around, said coldly, and moved on.

"Okay, okay, there is a kind! Come on, kill him for me!"

Ahu's face was ugly to the extreme. He didn't know if it was because of the pain or the lack of light on his face. In this place, when he suffered such humiliation.

"Yes, Brother Tiger!"

"Boy stop!"

Several other thugs shouted coldly, blocking Zhang Yifeng's path, and one of them even took out a machete in his hand.

"No, someone has a knife!"

"Hurry up."

A nearby person who was twisting his body saw someone moving a knife and quickly moved away, but the crowd did not leave too far, but stood aside watching the excitement.

"Damn, dare to hit our tiger brother, are you tired of life!"

"Don't kneel down and apologize to our brother Tiger, or I will abolish you!"

Several thugs surrounded Zhang Yifeng with fierce expressions. The one holding the machete is even more arrogant, pointing the knife directly at Zhang Yifeng's face, as if not kneeling and hacking you to death.

"I'll say it again, get out."

Zhang Yifeng looked at several thugs, his expression still flat.

"Boy, if you find the dead, I will fulfill you."

The person holding the machete gave a cold snort, and then slashed directly at Zhang Yifeng. Of course, this person was using the back of a knife, and he probably didn't want to make things worse here.

"Really hands-on!"

"This is to make things worse. It seems to be the boss of Xiao, no wonder he dared to do something here."

The onlookers nearby shouted in exclamation, and even the drinking spirit became sober.

In this kind of place, there are many small fights, but it is still rare to use a knife to cut people. People who can open such a big club naturally have some strength and background. Obviously, the dream club is one of them. How can an impotent person open such a big club.

"This young man is miserable."

Many people shook their heads, sweating for Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng was not chopped to the ground by the man as they thought. When the machete was about to fall on Zhang Yifeng’s shoulder, Zhang Yifeng moved. He took a sudden step, and the whole person approached the sturdy thug. Then he hit his right chest hard, and the burly man's body quickly moved back.

The man's body had just taken a step back, Zhang Yifeng grabbed the man's wrist holding the knife, twisted it lightly, and the man released the machete in pain.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were quick, and the other hand caught the machete, turned and pressed it against the man's neck.

With just one move, Zhang Yifeng overpowered the strong man weighing 160.

Afterwards, Zhang Yifeng kicked, and the man half kneeled on the ground.

"Boy, don't mess around!"

"You dare to move him, you must lie down and walk over here today."

The angry voices of several thugs came, but they did not dare to step forward numbly. After all, the people on his side are in Zhang Yifeng's hands.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the thugs, but took a look at the location of He Yajiao. At this moment, He Yajiao had stopped and looked at Zhang Yifeng from a distance. The movement made by Zhang Yifeng is not small, they will naturally know.

"Zhang Xiaotian, Du Jian, Zhang Yifeng will be fine, right? You are all using the knife."

He Yajiao was also a little more sober. Although she was upset with Zhang Yifeng, it seemed that Zhang Yifeng's situation was not very good. After all, he is now surrounded by a few burly men.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled coldly and said, "This time he will definitely have something to do."

"Huh? Why?"

"Do you know who's under these people?"

"Who?"

"Xiao Bing."

He Yajiao trembled when she heard this: "What, they are Xiao Bing's subordinates, so Xiao Bing is here..."

"Yes, there is a good show."

Zhang Xiaotian and Du Jian smiled at the corners of their mouths. At this moment, they are no longer anxious to wipe He Yajiao's oil. They just want to see how Zhang Yifeng died!

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At this time, among the crowd, Zhang Yifeng's actions attracted the attention of many people, and many people pointed to Zhang Yifeng.

"Who is this boy! What a great skill, he must have practiced."

"Awesome, doesn't he know this is Boss Xiao's person."

"Young people are young and energetic, don't you know that there are many people in the night market that he can't afford to offend? Most of them can't go out."

Zhang Yifeng subdued a thug, but the situation did not get better, but more and more people surrounded him. This number is no less than ten people!

At this moment, the music stopped, and the originally noisy hall was quiet. In the entire Diba, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yifeng in the middle.

At this moment, he seemed to be eye-catching.

"There is someone who dares to point the knife at me."

In the silence, Xiao Bing's voice came. He hugged Jiang Feng and walked towards Zhang Yifeng step by step. His big hands touched Jiang Feng unscrupulously, regardless of anyone's eyes.

"Zhang Yifeng, how is it? Scared."

Jiang Feng also spoke. She looked at Zhang Yifeng with arrogant and condescending eyes. With so many people surrounding Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng must be so scared that he is about to pee, right? At least she thinks so.

Zhang Yifeng raised his head and glanced at Jiang Feng and Xiao Bing, and said lightly: "So it's just you who stopped me tonight."

Zhang Yifeng wanted to end the grievances he had had before, but he encountered it today and it couldn't be better. If Xiao Bing's people couldn't have **** with him, then he would treat him as a human being, and he would beat Xiao Bing as if he didn't act, and he would never be able to repair it.

"Zhang Yifeng, for the sake of one of our classmates, you come over and kowtow to me and let me slap you three times. I will not blame it. Otherwise, even if you can beat you, you can't beat dozens of people, right?"

Jiang Feng stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, gesticulating, really treating herself as a female boss.

In fact, Jiang Feng is right. Even if Zhang Yifeng is very good at hitting, it is impossible to hit dozens of people by himself. However, the premise is that Zhang Yifeng is not cruel. If Zhang Yifeng is cruel, he can make these people lose their mobility with one punch. . If one person beats twenty people, he can still barely do it, but he himself will be injured.

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