C133 (2/2)

At this moment, a young man approached the mastiff and carefully untied the rope.

”Bastard.” Ling Feng snorted coldly. Without fear, he strode towards the mastiff.

”Is this kid courting death?”

”Haha, reckless bastard, you actually dared to run away when you saw the mastiff.”

”Bam!” Just as everyone was waiting to see Ling Feng's miserable state, accompanied by a miserable dog's howl, the brain of the mastiff that was blackmailed by the Evil God just now was smashed apart, and it fell on the ground motionlessly.

This was a mastiff, the king of dogs. It was said that even lions and tigers would not fear it, yet it was actually smashed into pieces by Ling Feng's fist.

”You, you actually killed our dog.” The leading hoodlum shakily said.

”Can't you kill him if he bites? It just so happens that you guys can eat dog meat tonight. ” Ling Feng said coldly.

”F * ck, cripple him.” The hoodlum was furious. This dog was his boss's lifeblood. Even if the dog died, he wouldn't be able to eat it properly.

Seven or eight hoodlums hesitated, but with so many people holding onto their weapons, they pounced towards Ling Feng with their weapons raised.

Obviously, they were much weaker than the mastiff. In the blink of an eye, those bullies had cried for their parents and fell to the ground.

Ling Feng kicked the hoodlum with a dragon tattooed on his arm, and said unhappily: ”Negotiating originally was a very sacred matter, but now you guys have turned it into a street fight, how boring.”

Ling Feng stepped over the fallen hoodlum and entered the courtyard. At this time, more hoodlums rushed out from the courtyard, and a sturdy middle-aged man stood in the middle with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ling Feng laughed, patted the dust off his body and moved a chair to the center of the courtyard: ”Which one of you is the leader, didn't you want to find the chairman of the board to negotiate? I'm coming. ”

The sturdy middle-aged man looked at the group of Tibetan mastiffs with their brains broken and the twitching eyes. He moved a stool over and sat down.

”Which way does this brother come from?” Wu Hu asked coldly.

”I'm not from the underworld. I'm the chairman of Yan Hua Group.” Ling Feng corrected.

”Are you the chairman? ”Bro, don't tease me. Although I haven't read many books, I can't tell if I'm the chairman or not.” Wu Hu sneered.

Ling Feng was a little depressed that he was being looked down upon again, but he still endured it and said. ”No matter who I am, I represent the Yan Hua Group, this is enough!”

”Okay, what do you want to talk about?” Wu Hu said coldly.

”If you cooperate with us in the demolition of this place and follow me, I will make you the leader of this area.” Ling Feng said indifferently.

”Cough, cough!” Just as Wu Hu took a deep breath, he choked on his words to the point that he wanted to puke.

”I said that you should cooperate with the eviction. If you follow me, I can make you the boss of this place.” Ling Feng repeated himself.

Wu Hu suddenly laughed out loud. ”Brat, do you really think I'm a three year old child or something?

Ling Feng smiled slightly: ”It's just the Wang Family, they won't be able to make it onto the stage, of course you can reject it, but you should be clear about the consequences.”

Ling Feng's eyes flashed a touch of coldness, and an invisible killing intent emitted out.

Wu Hu's body did not tremble. He had lived in the streets for many years and there had never been someone who could cause him to feel such a sense of danger.

However, Wu Hu was still able to stabilize his mind, and forced himself to remain calm: ”How can I trust you.”

Ling Feng stood up, walked to the front of the dilapidated house, and suddenly punched out.

”Bam!” A deep groove appeared on the wall.

”My name is Ling Feng. You can come and find me anytime once you've thought it through.” Ling Feng turned around and immediately left the courtyard.

”F * ck, I thought you had some skill, but you made a small hole in the wall, laozi can do it too.” One of Wu Hu's subordinates touched the fist imprints on the wall and said coldly.

However, before he could finish his sentence, the wall suddenly cracked with the fist imprint from the wall.

”Rumble.”

The cracks spread rapidly, and the house collapsed with a loud crash.

Everyone became stupefied, and obediently smashed a house with a fist. Just how much strength did this guy have?

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Wu Hu suddenly thought of something. ”Ling Feng, could he be the new hegemon that just rose up from the Xinjin?”