During the day, if you don't make others kneel before him, you'll lose 8 pounds and throw it into the river to feed the fish. Even Ma Sanqiang wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly, would he?
Ye Fengsheng glanced at the young man, very puzzled: "First of all, do you have the right to accept my kneeling, but what does it an for you just to make open my mouth and kneel?"
"What did you say?"
The young man glanced disdainfully at Ye Feng's voice and said contemptuously: "I'm talking about Ye Ding!"
"You won't go find out. When I was with the river gang, you were playing in the mud sowhere. Can you ask such a question?"
"Who is Ding Zhen?"
As soon as Ye Fengsheng heard his surna, he understood. He's so arrogant, daring to disassemble people's things in broad daylight. Only Ding Zhen, a group of mixed-bloods, is there. What Ye Fengsheng didn't expect was that what Ding Zhen did today is far more excessive than Ma Sanjun's actions.
"Call Ding Zhen, while I still have so patience, in 5 minutes, if you don't see Ding Zhen, find soone to collect your corpse."
His expression gradually faded. The young man slowly turned his gaze back to Ye Fengsheng's voice. After a muscle contraction on his face, he said quietly: "You seem a bit arrogant?"
Ye Feng looked at him expressionlessly and did not reply.
In a low voice. The young man stepped closer to Ye Fengsheng and said: "Believe it or not, I have twenty people right now who can chop you into mud?"
Ye Fengsheng answered crisply, "I don't believe."
Stunned, the young man did not respond to Ye Feng's voice.
I've seen cold ones, I've never seen such stunned. They all say they're afraid of those who are desperate sideways. Today, they t such a desperate person, right?
The originally lively crowd was completely dispersed. The audience realized what was going to happen, and upon seeing this, they imdiately trembled.
It's a different saying, people are hurt wrongly. Delaying a bit to watch the excitent doesn't matter. If you want to watch the excitent again, you'll be defeated by this society, even if you can't find anyone to compensate for dical expenses.
Eyes growing cold, Ye Fengsheng let go of the young man's arm. Despite crying out in pain, she still looked around at those young thugs. She frowned and said, "Who are you getting involved with?"
"I'm gonna beat you! Son of a dog!"
Bearing the pain and the cold sweat on his forehead, the young man quickly retreated, his instantly pale face sowhat embarrassed, yet still viciously said: "Go on, chop this big shot into mud!" Who can chop him? I'll give him the disco on the West side!"
Regardless of whether they're old or young, they all want to be famous. When they heard this, they eagerly tried to charge towards Ye Fengsheng's voice.
It's a joke. Nowadays, the elderly can't do anything. If they chop soone to death, they can find a disco hall in the West. Who can resist such great temptation?
If you take your brother to court, it won't be too much money or too little. In the past, your brother was insulted five or six tis, now you can chop him down and beco the big brother. Who wouldn't want to do such a thing?
When young, the thrilling blood rushes straight to the sky, initially having such a stepping stone to help oneself climb up, such a good opportunity, if not seized, wouldn't that be foolish!
They wouldn't care what price they have to pay after the fact, as long as they can beco famous on the road, mix with a prominent figure, they're willing to do it!
They drew a swaying white blade from their trousers, holding a short-bladed dagger. At this mont, they only have one purpose in mind, which is to kill Ye Fengsheng's voice right in front of them.
Ye Fengsheng's voice doesn't matter. Even if there's no spirituality, it's impossible to lose to these so-called big shots. They're still quietly waiting for those crazy big shots to rush to them. When they were ready to start, they heard a hysterical voice:
"Stop for my old self and his mother!"
As if he didn't have ti to thunder, he already heard so curses. A thug who was ready to take this opportunity to beco famous, at the mont, stood in his position, not daring to take any more action.
"You, you, you!"
Within the crowd, soone trembled in a bow, fearfully catching up with Ye Feng's voice. His face was full of embarrassnt, his words full of flattery.
I don't know who this person is, but Ye Fengsheng understands in his heart that since he was recognized, he certainly doesn't need to act today.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Ali."
The boy lowered his posture a bit and complinted: "I'm with Wild Dog. I'm delighted to see you standing on your side. Diego and I invited you to be my big brother."
Ye Fengsheng thought for a mont, but still couldn't rember this face.
When Ding Zhen invited himself to be the big brother, he brought many people. At that ti, he amused him. Where would he rember such an unknown person?
"Ali?"
But this did not stop Ye Fengsheng from talking to him. He stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar from behind, and lifted him up. Ye Feng said: "Call Ding Zhen, tell him, if I don't see him in five minutes, tell him to collect the corpse."
"No, no."
Ali panicked and said: "Master Ye, Ding Yang is Brother Ding's brother and relative. Ding Ge used to manage him a bit. Now Ding Ge's status is elevated, many people co to flatter him. This carelessness made him go astray, please you give him a sea of Han, let him go for a lifeti."
Ye Fengsheng glanced at him, said lightly: "I asked you to call Ding Zhen, not letting you co to him for excuses. Too much nonsense."
"No, no..."
Ali wanted to say more words but couldn't say them in the end. He could only restrain his emotions, smile awkwardly. He turned around and stared at the young man with a look of trouble-seeking.
"You're staring at !"
"He hits , you motherfucker stare at ?"
Roaring with anger in his mouth, Ding Yang ignored his broken arm. He chased Ali a few steps: "You motherfucker, doing what?" He hit and you didn't seek revenge, also want to leave?"
As he said this, he turned around and shouted at the standing big shots: "What are you doing? Are you wood? I got hit, you're not helping get revenge, standing here watching what! What are you here for? Are you here to see my joke?"
"This group of big shots! Big shots!..."
Ding Yang suddenly rembered Su Xingwei beside him. He quickly walked over and shouted: "You're calling mom!" Isn't it enough for to lose face with you?"
Su Xingwei retorted: "I told you before, this is a practitioner. You didn't listen yourself."
"Your mom tells he's a trainer, but didn't tell he has such great ability!"
Su Xing rebuked, Ding Yang imdiately refuted: "Now I'm helping you!" You dare to say sarcastic remarks here. Look, see my hand. Without you, would I encounter such a thing?"
"Still staring! Staring at you! Can't see disobedience just can't give anyone a call?"
After several urgences, Su Xingwei finally took out his phone and dialed his brother's number.
"Yes, yes, Wild Dog wants to talk to you."
On the other end, realizing the seriousness of the matter, Ali rushed back to Ye Fengsheng's phone.
Ye Fengsheng wasn't interested in understanding, but after taking a look, he said lightly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with him, no one can see him in five minutes, just take the corpse away."
"This..."
Ali felt shocked and embarrassed in his position.
"Give the phone to Ding Yang."
On the phone, Ding Zhen's voice appeared very nervous.
Ali followed the instructions, hurriedly sent the phone to Ding Yang. "Ding Ge's call."
You motherfucker going insane? What's this calling my brother's phone?!
Upon hearing this, Ding Yang's temper flared, imdiately going ballistic.
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