C87 (1/2)

Although it was not the peak time, the Yanjing's roads were still a little crowded. Ling Feng leisurely drove as he looked in the mirror from time to time.

Finally leaving the city area, Ling Feng stepped on the throttle of the car and it sped up. The three cars also quietly followed.

The other three cars were following Ling Feng closely, while the other four cars were speeding at a high speed, with almost all of them going up to 180 meridians.

”I warned your young master. It seems like it's a pity that he doesn't hear what I say.” Ling Feng said indifferently.

”F * ck, who do you think you are? Chop him to death!” Erhei snorted coldly and shouted at the few men in black behind him.

The six black-clothed men behind him quickly encircled Ling Feng with machetes. Their eyes were filled with ridicule, as if Ling Feng was just meat that they could slice off.

”Boy, you can only blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have offended.” Er Hei snorted, and slashed towards Ling Feng.

But when he brandished his blade, he discovered that Ling Feng had disappeared. He suddenly felt a sharp pain, and did not know when Ling Feng had gotten to his side.

Ling Feng tightly gripped his wrist, and with a sudden use of strength, the blade in his hand actually landed in Ling Feng's hands.

”Puchi!”

The blade that should have been thrusting towards Ling Feng actually pierced Er Hei's thigh.

”AHH!”

With a sharp pain, Erhei actually knelt down on one leg.

All of this happened in an instant, and before the men in black could react, Erhei had already fallen to the ground.

Blood instantly dyed the black-clothed man's thigh red. Er Hei's body trembled from the pain and shouted at the others, ”What the f * ck are you guys looking at? Chop him down for me.”

The few black clothed men reacted and slashed at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep. In just a few rounds, those hoodlums were beaten up by Ling Feng until they cried for their mothers and fathers, the machetes in their hands either stabbed into the base of his legs or fell onto the ground.

Erhei was completely dumbstruck this time. In his eyes, Ling Feng was just a pretty boy, no matter what, he never thought that your Feng would be so powerful.

Ling Feng held a dagger he had snatched from his hands and slowly walked towards Erhei, who was sitting on the ground. He had already pulled out the dagger from his thigh, and the intense pain caused beads of sweat the size of beans to flow down her head like beads with broken strings.

”You're called Brother Black, right? I'll go back and tell your master that this is a warning. If he dares to provoke me again, next time I want to turn him into a pig head.” Ling Feng used his blade to pat Blackie's face before he stood up and turned to leave.

However, Er Hei suddenly had a burst of fierceness in him, and actually scuttled up to the ground, waving the blade in his hand, he pierced towards Ling Feng.

Just as his blade was about to hit Ling Feng's waist, suddenly, as if Ling Feng had eyes on his back, he turned his body and waved the blade in his hand downwards. This blade actually directly pierced through Er Hei's hand and nailed him to the ground.

The blade in Ling Feng's hand fiercely twisted.

”AHH!” A burst of pig-like cries rang out.

”I just said, don't provoke me anymore. It seems like you didn't hear me clearly.” Ling Feng said coldly.

”Ah, ah!” Er Hei screamed hysterically under the intense pain.

The surrounding lackeys were all scared silly by Ling Feng's viciousness. They had seen fierce people, but never saw someone as cruel as Ling Feng, who was able to torture someone to death. He was simply a devil, and the injured lackeys all lied down on the ground without daring to move.

”Shouldn't you confess your mistake to me?” Ling Feng sneered with the blade.

”Big Bro, I was wrong. I won't do it again.” Erhei was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

”It's too soft for me to hear.” Ling Feng's gaze was currently like the cold gaze of the god of death.

”I was wrong, I don't dare anymore.” Hei Er said in a trembling voice, the current him was in so much pain that he almost wished he were dead. Every time he felt that he was about to faint, Ling Feng would always twist his dagger just in time to make his pain worse.

Ling Feng released his hand in satisfaction, stood up, and smiled: ”So what if you know your wrongs, you're a good boy!”

Erhei finally fainted. Compared to the torture he had just experienced, fainting was probably what he longed for the most.

Ling Feng's gaze swept across the other few hoodlums on the ground, and said indifferently: ”Is there anyone else who disagrees?”

”Big brother, we don't dare.” The several hoodlums spoke at almost the same time.

Just then, Ling Feng's phone rang, he picked up his phone and looked at the message, causing Ling Feng's face to ashen.

The text message read: ”If you want your little girlfriend to live, then come to the CS base in J County. She's already in my control. If I find your phone and warn her that our game is over early, you'll know the consequences.”