Boxing Bull has crawled out of the ruins, and now he is worse than a lost dog.
"Boy, you can't kill me."
Xiao Feng laughed: "This is China, not Southeast Asia."
"If I want to kill you, I will kill you. Who dares to stop me?"
He turned to look at Ye Chun: "Master Ye, do you dare to stop me?"
"I...dare not!"
Ye Chun didn't dare to talk much now, his little face turned pale with fear.
"Boy, if you kill me, you will offend half of Dongwubei."
Boxing Fighter smiled ferociously: "To tell you the truth, I am a person close to Tunshan King. If I die, Tunshan King will definitely send people to hunt you down."
"What?"
Xiao Feng was a little confused, he had never heard of it at all.
"Mr. Xiao, I know."
At this moment, Wei Laoliu, who was seriously injured, leaned against the corner and spoke.
"This Tunshan King's name is Peng Kun, and he is the warlord leader of the Beitunshan Autonomous Region of Dongwu State."
"He has tens of thousands of soldiers under his command. I heard he also controls a large sect. He is the one who covers the sky with one hand in Tunshan."
"That's right!"
Boxing Fighter curled his lips and looked proud.
"I've killed thousands of people, and that's why I'm still safe."
"It is precisely because of the support of King Tunshan that King Tunshan is surrounded by experts."
"If you kill me, the whole family will not be able to live in peace."
This was a naked threat, but this time he kicked the iron plate. Xiao Feng hated threats from others.
Xiao Feng laughed, smiling unbridled.
He grabbed the boxing bully's face and bared his teeth: "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? A small warlord leader still dares to run wild in China?"
'Bang!'
Xiao Feng kicked him in the face, blood burst out on the spot, and the bridge of his nose collapsed.
The boxer was rolling on the ground in agony.
Xiao Feng kicked him in the chest again, and Boxing Fighter flew out close to the ground, hitting a pillar with a clang.
"Son of a bitch, you still dare to threaten me?"
Xiao Feng stepped forward and stepped on his head.
"I want to kill you, even the emperor can't stop me."
"Don't...don't kill me!"
Seeing that the threat failed, the boxer quickly begged for mercy.
"Brother, give me a chance."
"As long as you let me go, I will treat you as if I owe you my life."
"Wherever I can be used in the future, I will live through fire and water."
"What? Are you scared?"
Xiao Feng sneered: "Aren't you very arrogant? You also said that Chinese warriors will kneel in front of you and beg for mercy before they die, and kneel down for me."
"Please forgive me!"
Face is not important, life is important.
Boxing Fighter lowered his head and knelt down in front of him.
"Hey! That's right."
Xiao Feng was very satisfied: "Don't you want to live? I'll give you a chance."
"Kill Ye Chun and I will let you go immediately."
"ah?"
Ye Chun trembled all over, his eyes filled with fear.
"Xiao Feng, you despicable villain, you said you wouldn't kill me."
Xiao Feng spread his hands: "Master Ye, did I kill you? Now it's him who wants to kill you. Is this none of my business?"
"What?"
Ye Chun yelled: "You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me? If I don't die, I will never let you go."
"Well said!"
Xiao Feng smiled evilly and nodded: "So, you must die."
Suddenly, Boxing Fighter raised his head: "Xiao Feng, can you keep your word?"
"Of course, I'll trade his life for yours."
Xiao Feng said coldly: "I only give you three seconds to think about it. After three seconds, if Ye Chun doesn't die, you will die."
"Okay, I'll kill!"
In less than half a second, Boxing Ba agreed.
He picked up the sharp knife on the ground and walked straight to Ye Chun.
"Boxing Fighter, what do you want to do?"
"Don't listen to him, he wants us to kill each other."
"If you kill me, my Ye family will not let you go."
Ye Chun roared, the feeling of being on the verge of death made him completely crazy.
He endured the severe pain, got up and wanted to run.
'puff!'
Boxer suddenly stepped forward and stabbed his chest from behind.
"Master Ye, I'm offended."
Boxing Fighter is a murderer, how can he show mercy?
He stared with scarlet eyes and stabbed twice more.
Ye Chun vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, fell to the ground with a painful expression, and his body was still struggling.
"You bastard, my Ye family..."
'brush!'
Before he could finish his words, Boxer struck again and cut off his head, causing blood to splatter everywhere on the spot.
"ah!"
Xiao Qian screamed in fright and quickly covered her eyes.
"Pooh!"
Boxing Fighter spat, grabbed Ye Chun's head, and threw it in front of Xiao Feng.
"Brother, I helped you deal with him, can you let me go?"
'Pop!'
Xiao Feng clapped his hands with a smile on his face.
"Very good, very good."
"I recorded everything you did with my phone. I will give this video to the Ye family. You're welcome."
"What?"
Boxing Master's face darkened, he didn't expect that he was being plotted by his opponent.
But it doesn't matter, once he escapes from China, the Ye family won't be able to do anything to him.
"Can I go?"
"Please!"
Xiao Feng nodded, smiled, and extended his hand to indicate.
Boxing Fighter was very cautious. He did not turn around, but stepped back step by step and walked out.
After exiting the construction site, he ran away.
"Brother Xiao, are you just going to let him go?"
Wei Laoliu was unwilling to give in.
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, he is dead."
Sure enough, before the boxer could run ten meters away, he knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Wow…"
He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, convulsed for a few seconds, and then fell to the ground and died miserably.
How could Xiao Feng keep such a ruthless character who kills people like crazy? Wouldn't that be causing trouble for himself?
During the fight just now, his lifeline was penetrated by Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng called Chen Hexiang again and asked him to send someone to deal with the scene.
The third master also came with him. When he saw Wei Laoliu, the two of them were surprised and happy.
Several people quickly left the scene and returned to Victoria first.
Wei Laoliu was seriously injured, and Xiao Feng rushed to help him heal.
After the injury stabilized, Xiao Feng handed over the 80 million to him.
"Boss Wei, this is your money."
"Mr. Xiao, you saved my life."
"This money... let me and you each take half."
Wei Laoliu still has some conscience and doesn't get blinded by money.
"I want these antiques, just accept the money."
Xiao Feng plans to donate these antiques to national institutions, which can also be regarded as making some contribution to Tianjin.
At the same time, you can gain experience and plate yourself with gold, so why not?
Human beings have selfish desires, this is inevitable.
Wei Laoliu still insisted on his principles, accepted half of it, and gave the remaining half to Xiao Feng.
He knew very well that without Xiao Feng, not to mention making money on this trip, his life would have been lost.
The third master asked from the side: "Lao Liu, how long have you been down the mountain? Didn't I ask you to stay at the Taoist temple?"
Wei Laoliu turned pale and sighed.
"It's been about more than two years. Not long after you left, the old boss died."
"What?"
The third master was shocked: "What's going on? Who killed the leader?"
"We are colleagues and enemies, who else can we be?"
"The old boss went to do some work for a wealthy businessman, but he was framed by a charlatan."
"In the end, the ritual failed and the wealthy businessman's son was killed."
"The wealthy businessman was so angry that he sent his men to break one of the boss's legs."
On the way back to the Taoist temple, he was assassinated by those charlatans and sorcerers, and his body was left intact."
Wei Laoliu shook his head slightly, unable to hide his sadness.
"Asshole, I must avenge the leader."
Third Master held his shoulder: "Old Liu, when you recover from your injury, we will go back to Laoshan together to rebuild the Taoist temple."