Chapter 1001 (2/2)

From the perspective of Dong Wenfeng, a practitioner, Ma Liangping is really nothing.

But Yu manyun thought Dong Wenfeng was modest.

After a while, several vans came outside.

Dozens of small gangsters holding steel pipes came down from the van.

Seeing this, Yu manyun's face turned white. After all, there are only two people here.

”Don't worry, no problem,” Dong Wenfeng said softly.

”What's the matter?” a man in sunglasses came to the toothpick man and said.

”It's just the two of them. They deliberately wait for the boss to come.” the toothpick man seems to have found the master and hurried to say.

”Waste! Shame on me!” Chen Mufeng angrily scolded, and then gave a kick to the toothpick man.

But the toothpick man didn't dare to say a word. Now he only expects the boss to beat Dong Wenfeng up and help him revenge.

Chen Mufeng took off his sunglasses and walked to the store with the pace of six relatives.

”Who beat me! Get out of here!” Chen Mufeng said arrogantly.

But when Chen Mufeng saw Dong Wenfeng, he was stunned.

”Mr. Dong?!” Chen Mufeng said in amazement.

”Do you know me?” Dong Wenfeng frowned and said.

Your reputation has been so wide among the little gangsters?

”When I went out with ye Luowen that day, I met Mr. Dong. Dong Wenfeng should not remember me.” Chen Mufeng lowered his body and said in a very humble attitude.

Chen Mufeng said so, Dong Wenfeng understood.

After ye Luowen was taught a lesson by Ye Hongbo that day, all the little gangsters present fled.

Chen Mufeng should be one of them.

”It's a good job. I'm the boss now.” Dong Wenfeng said with an eyebrow.

”Ha ha, after the news of Wu Jinbiao's death came out, the whole underground Jianghu became a pot of porridge. I happened to get something.” Chen Mufeng said with a smile.

”What did your little brother say?” Dong Wenfeng glanced at the toothpick man.

”I'll deal with it right away.”

Then Chen Mufeng rushed back and kicked the toothpick man on the head.

The toothpick man just saw that Chen Mufeng and Dong Wenfeng had a good chat. He felt a little out of time in his heart.

Now with one foot, toothpick man is completely stupid.

However, Chen Mufeng is not ready to let go of the toothpick man and continues to punch the toothpick man madly.

”Mr. Dong, you dare to provoke me. Will you provoke me in the future?” Chen Mufeng looked very angry.

”Well, don't act in front of me.” Dong Wenfeng said faintly.

Chen Mufeng was also said to be a little embarrassed.

”Don't worry, Mr. Dong, as long as I'm here one day, the store won't be harassed.” Chen Mufeng patted his chest and promised.

”Well, I hope you can treat the shops in Yongcheng square equally.” Dong Wenfeng smiled.

”Ah?” Chen Mufeng seemed a little embarrassed.

With so many shops, how much profit must there be.

”Can't you?” Dong Wenfeng's face gradually cooled down.

”No problem, I'll inform you today.” Chen Mufeng said quickly.

You have to spend your life if you have money. If you offend me, I guess it will be gone in the future.

People on the road said that Wu Jinbiao's death was inextricably related to Dong Wenfeng.

Now Chen Mufeng wants to stab the toothpick man to death. Because of this toothpick man, he will lose a lot of profits.