Yan Nan was completely furious and punched and kicked him when he stepped forward.
The disciples of Lei Hall also shouted to kill him, and the scene was in chaos.
"Yan Nan stop."
Yuan Nanwu stopped the chaos and said solemnly: "I said that I won't kill him as long as he admits it."
"Liu Bing, from now on, you will be expelled from the Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association."
"Someone, drag him out, break his limbs, and fend for himself."
"No, President..."
Two Lei Hall disciples immediately stepped forward and dragged Liu Bing away, whose face was covered with blood.
But soon a disciple hurried back and shouted: "It's not good, President, Liu Bing took the opportunity to escape."
"waste!"
Leng Mufeng wanted to catch up, but Yuan Nanwu waved his hand.
"Forget it, let him fend for himself."
Regardless of Liu Bing's life or death, Xiao Feng will officially take over Lei Tang from today on.
Only when he became the leader did he realize that Lei Tang actually had his own business, making a lot of money every year, and at the same time dispatching all the disciples of Lei Tang.
Yuan Nanwu handed him a token with the word "Thunder" engraved on it. This was the hall master's order, making it easier to enter and exit any place.
There will be a succession ceremony in a few days. At that time, it will be announced to the world that Xiao Feng is the real master of Lei Hall.
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when we left the martial arts club.
"Xiao Feng, congratulations."
"You are the youngest leader of Zhenjiang Martial Arts Association from its establishment to now."
Yang Liuqing walked him to the door, somewhat envious.
Xiao Feng bared his teeth and smiled: "I happen to be short of a deputy hall master. If you are willing, come and help me."
"forget it."
Yang Liuqing was a little tempted, but as a disciple of Feng Hall, she couldn't.
When Xiao Feng was about to go home, Sun Siyue suddenly called again.
"Xiao Feng, come to Oasis Restaurant quickly, Qianhui is drunk."
"What? Drunk?"
Xiao Feng frowned.
Sun Siyue said anxiously: "She made an appointment with a client for dinner. Who knows that client has other ideas? I'm worried that something will happen to her. Come over quickly."
"I'll be there soon."
In about ten minutes, Xiao Feng took a taxi and arrived at the Oasis Hotel.
"It's right up there."
Sun Siyue was waiting for him at the door, and the two immediately went to the private room on the third floor.
There were actually two people guarding the door. No wonder Sun Siyue couldn't get in.
"What are you doing? Get out of here."
The two of them frowned and lifted their coats, revealing a dagger.
Without saying a word, Xiao Feng knocked the two of them down with two punches and kicked the door open.
"who?"
A loud roar came from the private room, and Xiao Feng and the others quickly entered the room.
I saw a fat old man holding the drunken and dazed Han Qianhui in his arms. The collar of her shirt was torn open.
"You brat, who are you? Get out of here."
The fat pig was still yelling, and Xiao Feng kicked him in the face, causing him to fall to the ground with his body stretched out.
"Qianhui, wake up."
Xiao Feng reached out and hugged Han Qianhui. She was a little confused and seemed to have been drugged.
"You dare to hit me?"
After the fat pig got up, he wiped his nosebleed and said, "Do you know who I am? I'm from the Yihe Chamber of Commerce."
"Boxer Club?"
A cold light flashed from the corner of Xiao Feng's eyes: "Very good, my name is Xiao Feng, do you know me?"
"Are you Xiao Feng?"
The other party obviously knows, but has never seen it.
Xiao Feng handed Han Qianhui into Sun Siyue's hands and ran over to him.
"You bastard, I'll beat you to death."
The dead fat pig pulled out his dagger and stabbed him with one blow.
'boom!'
Xiao Feng kicked him to the ground, and his teeth were broken everywhere.
"Set fire to the medical center and touch my family, right?"
Xiao Feng trampled his right leg again, and the fat pig howled in pain.
"Who gave you the courage?"
The second kick broke off his left leg, and the fat pig vomited in pain on the spot.
"what are you doing?"
Suddenly, the female manager of the restaurant rushed in with a group of security guards.
"Fat brother, how are you?"
The female manager hurried forward, glared and cursed: "Son of a bitch, do you know whose territory this is? This is a restaurant opened by Wan Weizhe and Wan Shao."
"How dare you hit someone here? No one of you can leave today..."
'Snapped!'
Xiao Feng knocked her over with a slap, and the security guard behind her was about to rush forward, but was shocked by his look.
"Get away, whoever comes up will die."
Seeing Xiao Feng's murderous gaze, all these bastard security guards were frightened.
"You...you dare to hit me?"
"It's you I'm going to hit."
Xiao Feng kicked the female manager in the face, causing her nose to bleed on the spot.
"You, crawl over here."
Xiao Feng pointed at the dead fat pig.
The other party shook his head repeatedly: "It's none of my business. This is the president's wish. I'm just following orders. Please forgive me..."
"Yikun?"
Xiao Feng had murderous intent in his heart. Han Qianhui was definitely his bottom line and no one could touch it.
"Tell Yikun and Wan Weizhe that this matter is not over today."
‘Hang bang…’
Xiao Feng had just walked out of the restaurant with Han Qianhui in his arms when he heard several gunshots not far away.
"Someone, help me..."
Someone was calling for help, and the voice sounded familiar.
"High command?"
Under the streetlight, I saw Gao Yongping holding someone in his arms.
"Brother Xiao?"
When Gao Yongping saw him, he shouted anxiously: "Help, Lao Fan has been shot."
"What? Brother Fan?"
Xiao Feng knelt down and took a look, and it turned out to be Fan Changming.
He was shot in the chest, blood was flowing out uncontrollably, and he had passed out.
'Pop!'
Xiao Feng used acupuncture to seal the acupuncture points to prevent excessive bleeding.
"He is seriously injured and needs to be treated immediately."
He looked around, then simply returned to the Oasis Restaurant, directly found a private room on the first floor and started first aid.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
Gao Yongping blamed himself all the way: "If I hadn't asked him to go undercover, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
"Don't worry, I will save Brother Fan."
"This is my sister, help me take care of her."
Han Qianhui was handed over to Gao Yongping, and Sun Siyue also exited the private room.
Just when Xiao Feng was rescuing people, two commercial vehicles drove to the entrance of the restaurant, and a dozen men with knives and guns jumped out of the vehicles.
The leader had a square face and was carrying a five-shot shotgun.
"Where is the person? Where is he?"
This group of people rushed into the restaurant in a mighty force and shouted loudly.
"Hey, Brother Hai."
The female manager hurriedly stepped forward: "You're finally here. That brat is inside. It seems someone was injured."
"Injured? I don't care whether he lives or lives. Let's go."
With a wave of his hand, he led the people straight to the private room inside.
"Who are you?"
Gao Yongping and three others were guarding outside. Han Qianhui was already awake at this time, but she was still dizzy.
"The Yihe Club is doing business, and all the idle people should stay away."
He raised his square face and fired five shots in succession, reaching the extreme level of arrogance.
"Boxer Club?"
Gao Yongping had a sullen face: "Are you too crazy? How dare you openly use a gun? Do you still have the law in your eyes?"
"Stop talking nonsense, the gun in my hand is Wangfa?"
Square faces pointed at him: "Let that guy named Xiao get out and die, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."