Du Feng and Yang Daxiong and others had a great conversation. Today, Yang Daxiong gave him enough face and brought more than 30 brothers to cheer. Moreover, they were all very big, enough to form a powerful reinforcement row.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they heard the crying of the girl in the corner not far away, and immediately turned their eyes away involuntarily.

Nearly ten big men surrounded a weak young woman, and an equally young male security guard was lying on the ground. He was now bound by a big man, and inhumanely pressed his neck with his feet. Seeing his pale face, he obviously couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Du Feng stopped unconsciously. Seeing the big men pressing step by step, the girl had almost no place to retreat, and her desperate eyes had long been covered by tears. Seeing this, he frowned gently.

Yang Daxiong also became angry, but he was quite steady and said to Du Feng: "Brother, we can't care about this matter! The game is about to begin, so we can't delay your warm-up."

No matter what kind of sport it is, warm-up is very important. Only by soothing hands and feet can you show the greatest power in the competition.

Du Feng paused and said in a deep voice: "Is there any other kingly law in this ***? You are waiting here, I'll go over and take a look!" As he said that, he raised his foot to the corner.

Yang Daxiong and Yang Junhao's uncle and nephew looked at each other, fearing that he would have any accidents, so he dared not wait there, so he quickly led people to follow him.

The big guy had already grabbed the girl's tiny arm in the big hand that looked like a bear's paw, and letting the girl struggle hard was useless. Amid the cheers of the brothers around him, the other hand had touched the girl's milky white T-shirt, and pulled it hard, and even the pink bra inside flashed.

The big man wanted to take it off her directly, but he didn't expect that as soon as he used his strength, his arm was pushed hard by someone. Then he was hit hard on his chest, and he shook it to the side a few times without any defense.

When he stood firm and looked up, he looked up. At some point, more than 30 strong men surrounded him. The one who attacked him just now was a young boy in his twenties, with a piece of blue linen wrapped around his left wrist and a dignified appearance.

"You boy is looking for death!" The big man was furious. It was the first time he dared to come and care about his other people's business.

At this time, Yang Junhao's subordinates had already rescued the girl's brother.

Du Feng pulled the panicked girl to him, lowered his head and said softly, "Don't be afraid!" He turned up and looked at the 1.83-meter-old man, and sneered in a deep voice: "Say it again and I'll listen! Do you believe that within a minute, I'll let you lie on the ground like a dog and kowtow to me to apologize?"

Du Feng's accent was cold, and the big man stared at his eyes and felt a coldness from the bottom of his heart. His eyes were too cold and poisonous, and his smiling face was full of pressure.

"Ah haha! A young man who doesn't know how to live or die, are you talking to me? Do you know that the Baiye Gang of S City? Shen Tianbao of Baiye Gang has ever heard of it? It's me!" The big man laughed and raised his thumb straight to the tip of his nose.

The Baiye Gang in S City is indeed a big sect. It is a big sect derived in recent years. It is a pure underworld organization and has developed rapidly. In just five years, its power can be compared with Long Heng. In the entire China, it is rare to compare it with these two major organizations.

Du Feng naturally heard of it, but the Baiye Gang is stricter and will not do things as blatantly as Long Heng. Instead, he will use a rude move to make people unable to catch the handle, so the police naturally cannot do anything to them.

"The Baiye Gang isn't it? It's just a shit in my eyes!" Du Feng stretched out his little finger and pointed at the ground.

"***! Do you dare to say that our Baiye Gang is shit?" The man named Chen Tianbao was furious and clenched his fists, and his veins were immediately exposed.

At this critical moment, Yang Daxiong pushed everyone away and walked over: "Tianbao! What are you going to do?"

When Chen Tianbao saw Yang Daxiong, his angry expression immediately restrained a lot: "Brother Big Xiong! Oh! You are here too!"

Yang Daxiong did not look at him in the eye, but waved his hand to Du Feng: "I'll leave it to me here, I'll talk to him!"

"You know each other?" Du Feng glanced at Yang Daxiong with a squint, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Yang Daxiong quickly explained in a low voice: "Brother, you misunderstood. I, Yang Daxiong, never dealt with the underworld. This guy repeatedly asked me to negotiate business with me, but I rejected them all. In terms of money, he is no different from a grandson."

Du Feng smiled and said to the girl's brother: "You go busy!" He then took the girl's hand and walked towards the rows of seats next to the front desk of the boxing ring.

Chen Tianbao was stunned and immediately became angry again, but he glanced at Yang Daxiong and immediately smiled and said, "Brother Big Xiong! This stupid boy is really your person? When did I, Chen Tianbao, have you been so angry!"

Yang Daxiong laughed: "You are lucky today. If I hadn't smoothed out, I would have thought you would have died miserably today! Xiaoxiao would be fine, go whatever you should do!" Then he took his people with Xiang Du Feng.

"Oh! Our business!" Chen Tianbao shouted behind him.

"Let's talk about it when you have time!" Yang Daxiong waved.

The girl rescued by Du Feng was thundering in her heart. Her hand was pulled by him, and she had no idea of ​​breaking free. She felt much more secure by his side.

Du Feng smiled at her: "It seems that he is not a Han nationality, right?"
Chapter completed!