"Break my legs?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled, with a contemptuous smile, and then he continued to move forward without fear, without taking Ah Hu's words to heart.

"I have a habit, but you are looking for death."

Ah Hu's face turned ugly at that time. He was still a little famous in Hangyang City, and many people would call him Brother Hu. This kid actually ignored his existence.

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

Twist gently.

With a light click, Ah Hu's wrist was dislocated on the spot.

"I don't like strangers to be armed with me, get out!"

Zhang Yifeng turned around, said coldly, and continued to move forward.

"Okay, okay, I'm awesome! Come on, kill him!"

Ah Hu's face was extremely difficult to see. I don't know if it was because of the pain or because of the dullness on his face. When did he suffer such a shame in this place?

"Yes, Brother Hu!"

"Stop it!"

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

"No, someone is using a knife!"

"Go away."

The person who was twisting his body nearby saw someone taking a knife and quickly moved out of his position, but the crowd did not leave too far, but stood aside and watched the fun.

"Damn it, you actually dare to hit us Brother Hu. Are you tired of living?"

"Don't you kneel down and apologize to us Brother Hu, otherwise I will ruin you!"

Several thugs surrounded Zhang Yifeng with a fierce expression. The person holding a machete was even more arrogant. He pointed the knife at Zhang Yifeng's face with a fierce look as if he would not kneel down and chop you to death.

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

Zhang Yifeng looked at the thugs, his face still calm.

"Boy, I will help you if you ask for death."

The man holding the machete snorted coldly, then slashed directly at Zhang Yifeng. Of course, this man was using the back of the knife, and probably didn't want to make things worse here.

"I've really taken action!"

"This is to make things worse. It seems that it is Boss Xiao's man, no wonder he dares to take action here."

The people watching nearby exclaimed, and even became much more awake.

There are many small-scale fights in this kind of place, but it is rare to cut people with a knife. People who can open such a big club naturally have some strength and background. Obviously, the Fantasy Club is one of them. How can an incompetent person open such a big club?

"This guy is in trouble."

Many people shook their heads and sweated for Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng was not chopped to the ground by the man as they imagined. When the machete was about to land on Zhang Yifeng's shoulder, Zhang Yifeng moved. He suddenly stepped forward and approached the strong thug. Then he hit his right chest hard, and the strong man's body quickly retreated.

The man's body had just taken a step back, and Zhang Yifeng grabbed the man's wrist holding the knife again and twisted it gently. The man let go of the machete in his hand in pain.

Zhang Yifeng had quick eyes and quick hands. He caught the machete with his other hand, turned around and pressed against the man's neck.

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

Then, Zhang Yifeng kicked his legs and the man half-kneeled on the ground.

"Boy, don't do it randomly!"

"If you dare to touch him, you will definitely walk here lying down today."

Several thugs heard anger, but they did not dare to numbly forward. After all, the people on their side were in the hands of Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the thugs and looked at the location where He Yajiao and the others were. At this moment, He Yajiao and the others had stopped and looked at Zhang Yifeng from afar. Zhang Yifeng made a lot of noise, so they would naturally know.

"Zhang Xiaotian, Du Jian, Zhang Yifeng will be fine, right? He has used his knife."

He Ya was a little more awake when she was drunk. Although she was not happy with Zhang Yifeng, it seemed that Zhang Yifeng was in a very good situation. After all, he was now surrounded by several burly men.

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

"Ah? Why?"

"Do you know whose subordinates these people are?"

"who?"

"Xiao Bing."

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

"Good, there's a good show."

Zhang Xiaotian and Du Jian and the young men all showed smiles on their lips. At this moment, they were not in a hurry to take He Yajiao's oil. They just wanted to see how Zhang Yifeng died!

...

At this time, in the crowd, Zhang Yifeng's actions attracted a lot of attention, and many people pointed at Zhang Yifeng.

"Who is this boy? Such a powerful skill, I must have practiced it."

"Awesome, don't he know that this is Boss Xiao's man?"

"Young people are young and energetic. I wonder if there are many people in the nightclub that he can't afford to offend? Most of them can't walk out."

Zhang Yifeng subdued a thug, but the situation did not improve. Instead, more and more people gathered around. The number was no less than ten!

At this moment, the music stopped, and the originally noisy hall actually quieted down. Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Yifeng in the middle.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the spotlight.

"I have a talent, but I dare to put the knife at me."

In the quiet, Xiao Bing's voice came. He hugged Jiang Feng and walked towards Zhang Yifeng step by step. His big hands touched Jiang Feng without any scruples, regardless of anyone's eyes.

"Zhang Yifeng, how about it? You're scared."

Jiang Feng also spoke. She looked at Zhang Yifeng with a proud look and condescending look. There were so many people surrounding Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng must be so scared that she was about to pee, right? At least that's what she thought.

Zhang Yifeng looked up at Jiang Feng and Xiao Bing, and said lightly: "That's what you are stopping me tonight, it's just right."

Zhang Yifeng had originally wanted to end the grudges of the past, but today he met it, it would be great. Xiao Bing's man was so frustrated that he could not have sex, so he would use his body to cure him, and he would beat Xiao Bing into a kind that could never be repaired.

"Zhang Yifeng, for the sake of our classmates, you come over and kowtow to me and admit your mistakes. If you ask me to slap you three times, I will not be able to blame you. Otherwise, even if you can beat you, you will not be able to beat dozens of people, right?"

Jiang Feng stood in front of Zhang Yifeng, pointing fingers, and really treating herself as the female boss.
Chapter completed!