"Oh no, that seedling boss has brought a large group of people, and they have already arrived at the entrance of the village." Suddenly, a villager raised his cell phone and shouted: "Everyone of those people is carrying a knife."

This shout was like pouring boiling water into a hot oil pan, and all the villagers became anxious.

What happened two days ago is still vivid in my mind. It was the seedling boss who, with a group of thugs, sent many people in the village to the hospital.

"It must be Chen Lei who called him, Feng Wazi, you should go and hide first, that seedling boss is very ruthless," an old man with white hair and beard said hastily, the panic in his eyes was very strong.

"Haha, it's okay. Just them, they can't touch me," Chen Feng smiled confidently, said hello, and led the Xinhe Gang back to his courtyard.

The courtyard of Chen Feng's house is not far from Chen Lei's house and can be seen from a distance. Therefore, Chen Feng's parents have seen clearly that Chen Lei's villa was demolished by the Xinhe Gang. While they were very happy, Chen Feng's Parents are still worried about what their child's identity is now, and why they suddenly seem to be a different person.

"Uncle, aunt, your son is so impressive," Xiao Lin said proudly, holding Chen's mother's arm.

"Yes, yes, our son is extraordinary now," Mother Chen and Father Chen looked at each other and smiled. The worry in their eyes disappeared and was replaced by full satisfaction. Yes, Chen Feng is their son. Now Now that they have the ability, they have no reason to be unhappy.

"Woo,,"

Two tourist buses drove slowly towards the door of Chen Feng's yard, but they were blocked by Santana. In order to get as much money as possible to build the village road, Chen Lei not only cut corners, but also made the village road smaller. m, as a result, tourist buses cannot drive through the village road where cars are parked.

The door of the tourist bus opened with a bang, and a group of young people with different hair colors rushed out of the car. They were all smoking cigarettes in their mouths and holding knives in their hands. Not a good person.

The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a long windbreaker. His fat belly swayed as he walked, looking extremely funny.

Chen Ming told Chen Feng that this person was the seedling boss, and he also controlled hundreds of brothers. He was quite successful in both the black and white industries in Shan County.

Chen Feng looked at the gangsters who were getting closer and closer, and sneered in his heart.

What is the gap? Just compare the brothers of the Xinhe Gang with each other, which one is higher and which is lower, it is clear at a glance. The brothers of the Xinhe Gang are full of energy. Although they are also underworld, they are extremely disciplined. Guo Xiangqian did not say anything. No one from them would say a word.

As for the people on the other side, although there are a lot of them, they are extremely lazy, walk casually, chatter among themselves, and have no discipline. Such people can only be called gangsters, not **.

"Boss Zhang, you have to make the decision for me," Chen Lei pitifully ran to Boss Miaomu and complained: "Because of the incident at Chashan, that boy got entangled with a group of people and even blew up my villa. Smashed my car." After saying that, Chen Lei pointed at Chen Feng and Guo Qianqian with hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

Boss Naegi's fat body was also shocked, and he said in disbelief: "What did you say, you blew up your villa, what did you use to blow it up?"

"Detonator, a detonator collapsed..." Chen Lei felt distressed when he thought of his villa.

At this time, Boss Miaogi's face also darkened. Detonators are pipe products. Now they can't be used easily even in quarries. It's not easy to get them yourself. These people dare to use them blatantly, and they still blow up others. My house is too bold.

So, Boss Miaomu walked quickly to Chen Feng and asked somewhat solemnly: "I'm inviting you two brothers. I don't know where you two hang out. Maybe we still have some relationship,"

Guo Xiangqian didn't say anything. Now Chen Feng was his direct leader. Without Chen Feng's instructions, he didn't dare to step forward.

Boss Miaomu is obviously a veteran of the world. From Guo Xiangqian’s attitude, it can be seen that Chen Feng is the one who calls the shots. He raised his fist again and followed the etiquette of the world: "Brother, there may be some misunderstanding between us. If it is convenient, , how about I mediate for you,"

Everyone who is involved in the world knows that the most important thing in the world is face. When it comes to this, Boss Miaomu thinks that he has done enough etiquette. Chen Feng should not refute his face, but obviously, Chen Feng will definitely let him He was completely disappointed.

"It was your people who beat us from Chenjiagou," Chen Feng didn't bother to talk to him at all, and said expressionlessly: "Everyone breaks one leg, so forget it."

Boss Naegi's smile froze, and the flesh on his face was squeezed on the side of his face, making him look particularly ferocious.

"What did you say, say it again," Boss Naegi's voice became colder, and his eyes were filled with a violent aura.

"Break a leg for each of you and let you go," Chen Feng said quietly, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability," Boss Naegi sneered, and quickly backed away. At the same time, he waved his hands and shouted: "Fuck me, just do what they said, each person has at least one leg."

Following his words, the gangsters in the two cars behind him screamed and rushed forward one by one, the various knives in their hands sparkling under the winter sun.

The villagers looked at the members of the Xinhe Gang with concern. It was hard for them to imagine how a group of unarmed people could be a match for a group of machete-wielding gangsters.

However, today they finally saw what a miracle is.

I saw the members of the Xinhe Gang walking forward one by one in a hurry, and in an instant they were fighting with the gangsters. For a moment, there was a lot of excitement with swords, fists and shadows coming and going.

The corners of Guo Qianqian's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was not worried at all, but the face of the seedling boss turned bitter. He noticed carefully that although the two sides were fighting lively, his side had already been defeated. Everyone on the other side seems to have practiced some moves. They can block and parry well, and their attacks are extremely violent. Even if all the gangsters have knives, they can't beat such people.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the last gangster collapsed and lay on the ground wailing. Just now, his nose was broken by a punch. Now he has mixed emotions and cannot cry even if he wants to.

"Everyone broke a leg and threw them into the car," Chen Feng said coldly.

"Hey, what are you running for?" Guo Qianqian looked at the Mr. Miaogi boss who was running like shit, and shouted playfully. Then, his body suddenly rushed up, and in a few breaths, he had already arrived at Mr. Miaogi boss's side. The person next to him picked him up: "You can't walk without breaking your legs?"

"Ah," pitiful screams resounded through Chenjiagou, causing several wild dogs lying in the sun to bask in the sun, panicking and running away.

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At the entrance of Chenjiagou Village, a row of vans suddenly rushed in. Even if they saw people, they did not give in at all and hit them on the spot.
Chapter completed!