Chapter 87 Broken Hand
When Mr. Yun came with a large group of people and saw his brothers lying on the ground and Ferraris who had become a pile of scrap iron, his face turned pale because of excessive desire and excessive desire, so gloomy that water could drip out.
However, when he saw Ruo Qingya standing next to Lan Feng, his eyes lit up, and the fire was burning. He was doing things just now, but when a call from his subordinate completely destroyed his interest. Before he could release it, he saw Ruo Qingya, the thing Yun Master stood up directly. The combat power that burst out instantly was surprised, even Mr. Yun himself was shocked, followed by a strong ecstasy.
For a long time, because of excessive desire, Mr. Yun always felt that he was a little overwhelmed when he was doing that. The most important thing was that his younger brother was obviously not strong enough, which made him very distressed. He once doubted whether he was really too late, but now this suspicion disappeared. Mr. Yun felt that he seemed to have returned to the heyday of 17 or 8 years old. His younger brother was as hard as iron and impatient.
Look at the younger brothers next to Mr. Yun, their eyes were also shiny, and many people drooled, like hungry wild wolves, with big breasts and beautiful women in uniform, which could definitely arouse the most primitive desires of these people.
Their big dicks are already hungry.
"You smashed my car and hit my man?"
Mr. Yun withdrew his gaze and fell on Lan Feng.
"Are you Mr. Yun?" Lan Feng did not answer, but looked at Mr. Yun wearing a purple shirt with cold eyes.
Seeing that Lan Feng did not answer him, he also asked back, a playful smile flashed across Mr. Yun's face. So far, no one dared to talk to him like this. This guy is really not afraid of tigers when he goes deep into the mountains.
However, this will be a little more fun.
Mr. Yun turned his head and showed a charming smile to Ruo Qingya beside him, then turned to look at Lan Feng beside him. A cold voice came from his mouth. He wanted to let the beauty in front of him see clearly, and let Lan Feng get out of the way. Only in this way can he feel accomplished in his heart and make the beauty convince him.
A cold voice of playfulness came from Lan Feng's mouth: "Boy, I'll give you two choices now, either be beaten, chop off one hand, and then take the money to accompany the car. Or leave this beauty and get out of the car by yourself. I can leave it alone for you to smash my car and give you 100,000 yuan. Now I'll give you a minute to consider it."
Obviously, in the eyes of Mr. Yun, the beauty in front of him is far more valuable than his Ferrari, and he has never lacked money, it is just a Ferrari.
After hearing Mr. Yun's words, the brothers around him were slightly stunned: "When did Mr. Yun be so generous? Not only did he not let the boy pay the car, but he also paid the money. That boy was lucky! This is definitely the sun that hit the west."
Lan Feng was also slightly stunned by Mr. Yun's words. It was obvious that this was the first time he had encountered such a good thing, but he quickly understood it.
This is the useful method for those rich and generous second-generations.
A trace of coldness flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and he was about to speak but was interrupted by Mr. Yun's words.
After saying something before, Mr. Yun was too lazy to look at Lan Feng at all. In his opinion, Lan Feng would definitely choose the second one, he had seen such a dick.
Didn’t the toys he raised snatched from those little dicks like this?
The current situation in society is not all about small dicks. I work hard to help others support my wife, but in the end my "wife" matures and runs away with the rich.
Beauties are all prepared for those rich people.
Mr. Yun looked at him with a greedy look, and a smile that he thought was charming appeared on his face: "Hi, beauty, are you interested in making friends and then having fun together? It's a pity to follow a beautiful girl like you, and follow a waste. Why not follow Ben and keep you safe from food and clothing, eat delicious food and drink spicy food all day long, drive a luxury car, and live in a villa, what do you think?"
"Looking at your angry look, I think it's because your waste boyfriend is scared when he sees so many of us?" Mr. Yun continued to show off his superiority: "A waste like him can be dumped early... As long as you follow me, you can choose a luxury car villa."
At this moment, Ruo Qingya was so angry that she listened to Mr. Yun’s words.
She had never met such a shameless and unreasonable person.
This guy actually dragged her car away and was so arrogant and swaying. Is there any king's law?
What's even more annoying is that these scumbags dare to call Lan Feng a waste. In Ruo Qingya's eyes, Lan Feng is a real man.
Even Ruoqingya herself didn't know that she had subconsciously started to protect Lan Feng.
"Bah, a group of hooligans..." Ruo Qingya couldn't help but curse.
"Ha ha……"
Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and some even shouted, "We are hooligans."
"It's really annoying."
Lan Feng clenched his fists, and a faint voice came from his mouth.
He was a tyrant in the dark world of the West, and he was regarded as a dick by others, and he was scolded as a waste in person and poached in person.
Lan Feng hasn't encountered such a thing in a long time.
It's really unpleasant!
A cold breath spread out from Lan Feng's body, and his body turned into a black shadow and suddenly disappeared.
"Bang!"
The next moment, everyone around felt a flash of sight, and they were shocked to see Lan Feng grabbing Mr. Yun’s head and smashing heavily on the ground. His head contacted the ground and made a crisp sound.
“Buzz buzz…”
Mr. Yun felt his head buzzing, and a violent pain filled his heart, causing him to scream in his mouth.
No one expected this scene to come so suddenly.
That kid actually took the lead in doing it.
"Mr. Yun..."
Looking at the young master Yun who was easily pressed to the ground by Lan Feng, a scream came from everyone's mouth, but he did not dare to act rashly. The scene just now was so terrifying that they only saw a shadow flashing by, and Young Master Yun was put down on the ground.
It's so terrifying.
"What are you still standing there? Kill him for me."
The severe pain kept stimulating Mr. Yun's nerves, and a roar came from his mouth.
"superior!"
Seeing this, everyone roared and smashed Lan Feng directly with iron sticks in hand.
"Bang bang bang..."
Lan Feng snorted disdainfully, grabbed Mr. Yun's head with one hand, and lifted him up directly. At the moment when countless attacks came, Mr. Yun's body was swept hard by Lan Feng, sweeping around like a whip. Countless attacks fell on Mr. Yun's body, and bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"Believe it or not, if they dare to move again, you will die?"
The cold eyes stared at Mr. Yun's painful face, and a sound without any emotion came from Lan Feng's mouth.
"Is that right?" A playful smile appeared on Mr. Yun's face, which became ferocious because of the pain. There was an extra pistol on his right hand, which pressed against Lan Feng's chest. An unquestionable voice came from his mouth: "Let go of your hand!"
Looking at the pistol against his chest, Lan Feng showed a faint smile on his face, without any fear because of the extra gun in Yun Shao's hand. Although he did not expect that this guy was carrying a gun on his body, after all, this thing was not something that anyone could carry with him at any time.
Perhaps in other people's eyes, if the other party shoots at such a close distance, Lan Feng will not even have a chance to dodge, but it is not a problem for Lan Feng at all.
After looking at Ruo Qingya behind him, and pondering for a moment, Lan Feng let go of the palm that grabbed Yun Shao’s head and took a step back.
"Go to die."
The moment Lan Feng let go of his hand, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. He pulled the trigger without hesitation. Killing was a piece of cake for him.
"Lan Feng..."
Seeing this scene, Ruo Qingya's heart was raised to her throat and she couldn't help but shout.
"laugh……"
However, the sound of his clothes breaking quietly sounded in Yun Shao's ears. Then he saw his right hand and pistol falling on the ground in horror, and bright red blood spurted out from the broken wrist.
In the face of life and death, a cold light flashed between the sparks of calcium carbide, and Mr. Yun's hand was directly cut off by Lan Feng with a saber.
The speed of Yun Shao pulling the trigger is not as good as that of Lan Feng's speed of waving the saber, so he has the current ending.
"Bang!"
Lan Feng exerted force with his palm, pressed Yun Shao hard on the hard floor again, picked up the pistol on the ground, and pointed it straight at Yun Shao's head. A cold voice came from his mouth: "Do you believe it or not, I shot you with one shot?"
At this moment, Mr. Yun was really scared. The fool knew that he was kicking the iron plate, and it was an extremely hard iron plate. Cold sweat kept falling along his cheeks, and even his broken palms didn't care: "Brother, please spare my life, brother..."
The younger brothers around him had been frightened by this thrilling scene and could not speak. They originally thought that Mr. Yun would definitely die when he pulled the trigger, but he never expected that Mr. Yun would be cut off his palm.
Looking at Mr. Yun’s palm that fell to the ground, everyone looked frightened and horrified.
Too scary.
The speed of the knife was faster than that of the gun.
"Brother, please spare me, brother..."
Fear spread to everyone's hearts, making them unable to help but kneel down and beg for mercy. The person in front of them was definitely a super fierce man who could only be seen in the movie. They were really afraid that Lan Feng would shoot them and kill them if he accidentally shot him.
"Give up your life?" Lan Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Do you think people like you still have the life to survive?"
"Brother, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, forgive me... Although I am arrogant, I really didn't do much harm to the truth, just... I just smash the car occasionally..." Mr. Yun quickly explained and begged for mercy.
"Hmph, you're lucky..."
If it were really abroad, Yun Shao would probably be dead. People like him did not know how many bad things they did, and were pulled out and shot. Hundreds of times were not enough. However, now in China, this guy has a very unusual identity. If you have to forgive others, you should forgive others. Lan Feng doesn't want to make a big deal, but Lan Feng didn't know that he had actually made a big deal.
"Tomorrow at 5pm, I will take my car to the gate of the billion-dollar company. Remember, I only want the car I used to, and don't be exactly the same."
After saying that, Lan Feng turned around and left, leaving everyone with an unfathomable back.
"Quick... take my hand over and take me to the hospital..."
As soon as Lan Feng left, a painful scream came from Mr. Yun’s mouth.
At this moment, I still have time to pick up my hand when I was sent to the hospital.
Chapter completed!