Chapter 11 The young master is convinced
There was no movement outside the villa soon. Lin Feng didn't bother to check outside. He looked at Qin Ruoxi and said with a smile: "Little junior sister, please don't take it personally. Those I beat are all bad people. Don't look at that person.
You are an elder, but you are not a good person."
Qin Ruoxi said softly: "I don't know what to do with this matter. Anyway, you can figure it out."
Lin Feng chuckled: "Is that right? You just need to be more free and easy, but you must not just say it with your mouth, you must also think so in your heart."
Qin Ruoxi nodded: "Well, I'll go out later, so don't follow me. I'll go to my parents' place. You can do whatever you want on the first floor, but you can't go up to the second floor."
Lin Feng also nodded: "Oh."
Qin Ruoxi walked quickly towards the door of the villa.
She went to see her parents, of course, wanting to talk to them about what happened in the past two days and listen to their opinions.
Qin Ruoxi's parents both work in the family business.
Compared to her eldest uncle, whose family has a high status in the family, her parents are both honest people. They usually don't make noises or show off, and they just do their own things honestly. They are not as good as her eldest uncle, second uncle and others.
He has such a high status in the family.
Qin Ruoxi got into the car and drove towards another villa community.
But the next second, Lin Feng suddenly walked out from the door of the villa, got on a white bicycle parked in the yard, and chased Qin Ruoxi's car.
The reason why Lin Feng wanted to catch up with Qin Ruoxi was, of course, that he had to keep his little junior sister out of his sight for 24 hours.
After all, no one can predict when disaster will come, so Lin Feng just made a secret calculation in the villa, so he might as well keep up.
And just when Lin Feng rushed out of the community gate on his bicycle, what he didn't notice was that there were three black Mercedes-Benz S-class commercial vehicles parked in a row on the side of the road opposite the community gate. The first one among them
There were two people sitting in the back seat of the car, one of them was Sun Yaoyang, and the other was Dao Scar.
"Look at how eggy he is. He hit you just in time. If anything happens, it's mine. Run him over!" Sun Yaoyang said with a cold light in his eyes.
Scar's voice was low: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Sun said? Why don't you rush into it?"
The Mercedes-Benz that was first in line was like a wild horse, galloping towards Lin Feng who was riding a bicycle.
The two Mercedes-Benz cars behind them also made roaring motor sounds and followed closely behind.
After a while, the Mercedes-Benz caught up with Lin Feng, who was riding a bicycle on the sidewalk, and accelerated and hit him.
However, Lin Feng hooked his feet on the pedals and jumped up. He and the car flew into the air. The Mercedes-Benz suddenly braked. Lin Feng and the bicycle fell down together. They hit the windshield in front of the car, and the windshield suddenly fell.
Shattered, Scar and Sun Yaoyang both looked stunned.
Lin Feng also saw Sun Yaoyang and Scar in the car at this time.
Scar suddenly opened the car door and took out the black samurai sword that he had kept beside him. When he got out of the car, he frowned and said, "Your mother is really crazy. No one can care about you here in Linhai, right?"
Lin Feng jumped off the bicycle first, looked at Sun Yaoyang immediately, and sneered: "Are you not done yet?"
Scar's younger brother quickly got out of the two Mercedes-Benz cars behind.
There were eight people in total, each holding a sharp samurai sword in their hands and with cold eyes.
Lin Feng looked at Scar again and said, "It's better not to play with knives, I'm afraid you will regret it!"
Scar positioned himself as the boss. He had to be tall and talk too much to the little bastard in front of him. That would be a loss of face. Scar said coldly: "Boy, I quite admire your courage to deal with Master Sun alone.
Therefore, I am willing to give you a chance. Kneel down now. I can guarantee that you will feel better later. Kneel down now."
Lin Feng deliberately patted his knees: "Old Han has had his legs for many years. Not to mention kneeling, it is difficult to bend them now."
Scar smiled fiercely: "Hehehe, interesting, interesting."
Lin Feng also laughed: "Is it interesting? But I don't know if it will be interesting when you cry later. By the way, seeing you like this, how ugly will it be when you cry? I'm really curious."
"You idiot, you came out of nowhere and spouted shit."
One of Scar's men, after cursing, slashed with his sword.
Bang!
Lin Feng was even faster. He kicked the man in the chest with a speed that Scar couldn't see clearly. The man suddenly broke all five of his ribs. He knelt on his knees and fell to the ground, his face trembling with pain.
Scar slashed at Lin Feng with his knife.
Because he could see that this kid had some skills and wanted to strike first.
clang!
Lin Feng bent his middle finger, first sideways to dodge the downward samurai sword, and then quickly flicked the sword. The katana broke in the middle, and the broken section fell to the ground with a clang. Lin Feng immediately used the 'Xianbu Fist', two
In a matter of minutes, Scar and his men were all knocked to the ground.
Scar also had three broken ribs and looked in pain.
At this moment, Lin Feng walked up to him, raised his foot and stepped on the spot where his ribs were broken, causing Scar to scream.
Lin Feng crushed you up with his feet and said with a smile: "Cry, I won't crush you if you cry. I just said that I really want to see you cry. Don't let me down."
Scar frowned and held back, refusing to cry.
Lin Feng suddenly raised his foot, crushing one of his ribs.
Scar's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked like he was crying.
Lin Feng really felt that this guy looked ugly when he cried, and said coldly: "I'll tell you, a real mother's cry is uglier than a hippopotamus, but now I want to see you smile again, come on, smile for me."
Scar's tears welled up in his eyes, his brows were furrowed and he didn't smile.
Lin Feng crushed the broken ribs again.
Scar forced a smile.
Lin Feng raised his foot and kicked him in the face. Seeing Scar fainting, he said with a cold expression: "It's worse than crying, you loser!"
Whoosh!
Chapter completed!