C389 (2/2)
”Who are you? Go ask your mom. If you don't get out of my way, I'll let you crawl back in!”
Dong Wen Feng could not watch any longer, he stood up and slapped the scarred man on the shoulder, instantly knocking him down to his knees.
When he sensed the killing intent that Dong Wen Feng had intentionally revealed, the scarred man immediately recovered his senses. Previously, it was all done with the stimulation of alcohol.
Dong Wen Feng lifted the scarred man up and kicked him away. The scarred man's legs were still trembling, and when his friends saw him like this, they all ran over to support him.
After driving away the flies, Dong Wen Feng and the others started to drink again. However, just as they were about to raise their cups, the scarred man from before and five or six well-dressed young men surrounded them.
”Friend, were you the one that kicked my brother?” That young man who looked to be around 27 or 28 years old held onto a multifunctional dagger as he looked at Dong Wen Feng in disdain.
”That's me, right? You're here to help him?”
Dong Wen Feng raised his wine cup and downed it in one gulp, not even sparing the youth a glance.
Chen Qing and Li Qingqing did not say anything, they were still eating and drinking, and completely ignored these hooligans.
”Hehe, my brother came over to invite your friend over for a drink, your friend doesn't give you face, doesn't give his brother any face, and doesn't give me, Zhang Wansan, any face at all.”
The young man called Zhang Wansan crooked his fingers at the lackey behind him, and the lackey obediently took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it up for Zhang Wansan.
Zhang Wansan took in a deep breath of the cigarette, then blew out a chain of smoke rings.
”How much is a catty for your face?” Dong Wen Feng asked with a serious face.
When the surrounding bystanders heard Dong Wen Feng's question, they nearly burst out laughing. Zhang Wansan's lackeys, upon hearing Dong Wen Feng humiliating their boss, all rushed up filled with righteous indignation to take care of Dong Wen Feng.
Zhang Wansan extended his hand out, blocking all the lackeys behind him, the dagger in his hand quickly appeared in front of Dong Wen Feng, but Dong Wen Feng did not even blink, he was completely unafraid.
”No one dares to not give me, Zhang Wansan, face on this street. Since you do not understand the rules, I will teach you the rules.”
Zhang Wansan thought that Dong Wen Feng was empty-handed, and was even sitting down, if he suddenly attacked, he would definitely be able to hit his opponent.
”Swish!”
The dagger in Zhang Wansan's hand flashed with a cold light, just as it was about to stab Dong Wen Feng, Dong Wen Feng's body moved slightly, his fist striking Dong Wen Feng's face, sending him flying.
”Aiyo, my hand hurts. It seems like your face is really thick!”
Dong Wen Feng acted weird and shouted.
Hearing Dong Wen Feng scolding him in a roundabout way for his thick skin, Zhang Wansan's anger burst out all over. Originally, he wanted to get back at him, but now he could only rely on the numbers to take care of Dong Wen Feng.
With a wave of Zhang Wansan's hand, the lackeys behind him all found suitable weapons, and started clamoring for Dong Wen Feng to watch.