Chapter 683 (1/2)

He knocked down the Bogu shelf with all kinds of exquisite high imitation antiques behind him. In an instant, the falling bottles and cans smashed him.

The ground was full of ceramic fragments. He Feng's impartial hand shook slightly. The vase just thrown by song Zhihang on the table was sent down by him.

Then he hit song Zhihang's head impartially.

Just about to climb up it, suddenly the back of the head suffered another heavy blow. In an instant, it was smashed and lying on the ground. Its head was tilted and unconscious. A pool of red blood on the ground was gradually spreading.

”It's none of my business. Kill yourself!” He Feng said with a sneer.

At this time, in a panic, a bald man rushed out of song Zhihang's stunned men. He Feng looked at him and cried.

Then he spread it on the ground and shouted to the left and right: ”what are you doing? If you don't help the young master up, I won't finish with you if something happens to my son!”

After that, song Zhihang was lifted up by his nose and tears. At this time, the faint song Zhihang opened his eyes, and then he trembled with blood and shouted to He Feng with his fingers that had cut countless small holes on his back of porcelain.

”He did it, Dad. Give me this boy.”

”I see, dad will avenge you!” song Zhihang's father shouted. Then his eyes were red and he threw his son to one of his men. Then he said to He Feng, ”do you know what you just did? Now you have to pay for your behavior. Someone will break him up for me!”

”Mr. Song, I don't think this is a place where you can do whatever you want.” an Yingying suddenly stood up and said.

”Miss an, what are you doing here?” song Zhihang's father frowned, looked at an YingYing and said.

”What am I doing here?” an Yingying sneered disdainfully and said, ”I'm a guest here. What do you say I'm doing here? I have to ask you what you want to do?”

”Are you a guest here?” song Zhihang's father, song Jianghai, was suddenly stunned. He immediately understood that his son was jealous, which led to his present end. He couldn't help scolding his son as an idiot in the bottom of his heart.

But these days, he always helps his relatives but doesn't help them. Although his son is wrong, he is also unambiguous. His ability to mess around is stronger than those shrews. He frowned and shouted at He Feng: ”I don't care about anything else. I only know that he hurt my son, so he has to pay a price!”

”Then try it!” He Feng sneered. ”I'll see what you can do to make me pay the price?”

”Boy, don't think Miss Shi is covering you, so you can act recklessly. I'll tell you that none of you will want to go here today. An Yingying, wait a minute, you can accompany my son until you've done well with my son, and you won't want to go out of here in your life!” Song Jianghai frowned and pointed ferociously at He Feng.

”What a great skill! What a great skill! I really didn't expect that there are people in this world who have such great skills!” He Feng sneered, slapped and said, as if encouraging these people.

After that, he Feng's hand leaned to his waist. Suddenly, Glock, who had shown his great power at noon, appeared in his hand again. At this time, he Feng loaded Glock with a click.