Jin Dapeng spoke tremblingly, he had seen Xiao Feng's methods with his own eyes, and a head-on confrontation would lead to death.
"Divine Doctor Lu? What's your background?"
Xiao Feng asked.
Jin Dapeng grinned: "Oh! I can't explain these two sentences clearly."
"Anyway, this person is not simple. He is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jinmen, and he has a close relationship with the eighth sect of the Ye family."
The eighth door of the Ye family?
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, the Ye family was really pervasive in Jinmen.
Fortunately, these nine sects are at odds with each other. If the nine sects of the Ye family united, they would really be able to cover the sky with one hand.
Han Qianhui also had a serious expression on her face. She had an inexplicable fear of the Ye family.
"He is coming to collect the house today. Look at this..."
With Jin Dapeng caught in the middle, it was really a dilemma.
"Feng, forget it."
"Let him return the deposit to me in accordance with the contract, and let this house be given to that Divine Doctor Lu."
Cheng Caiying opened her mouth. It is better to do less than to do more.
After all, they are outsiders, and strong dragons cannot overwhelm local cowards.
Jin Dapeng said happily: "Okay, okay, I'll get back to you right away."
"Wait!"
"Why should we let it go? Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis."
"We have already signed the sales contract. If he says so, I still insist on this house."
Xiao Feng made a loud statement.
"Ouch!"
"Brother Feng, you are my brother."
"No, you are my biological father, please don't embarrass me."
Jin Dapeng had a sad face and almost cried.
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
"Didn't that Divine Doctor Lu come to collect the house today? I'll just sit here and wait for him."
Xiao Feng swaggered and sat on the sofa, instructing Jin Dapeng to serve tea and water next to him.
Everyone else stood nearby, not even daring to breathe.
"Feng, because of a house, you can't afford it?"
Cheng Caiying advised him.
"Yes, Xiaofeng. At worst, if we change to another place, as long as we have money, we still have to worry about not being able to buy a house?"
Han Qianhui also agreed.
It's rare that these two women, who always fight each other when they meet, are on the same side today.
Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "Didn't you listen to what he said? What kind of master of traditional Chinese medicine is that guy?"
"I am also a Chinese medicine practitioner, how can I be intimidated by him? Otherwise, how can I gain a foothold in the field of Chinese medicine in the future?"
About twenty minutes later, two black Mercedes-Benz cars stopped at the door of the agency.
I saw a young man with an arrogant face walking in with a few subordinates shouting.
"Boss Jin, I'm here to collect the house."
When Jin Dapeng saw the other party, he approached him with a nervous expression.
"Brother Hong, are you here?"
"That house, for the time being...can't be sold to Divine Doctor Lu."
"What did you say?"
The other party's face darkened: "Boss Jin, don't you want to hang out? I'll give you one last day..."
"No need to give it, I want that house."
Suddenly, Xiao Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke.
"who?"
"Which bastard dares to interrupt? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
He turned around and cursed loudly, then suddenly froze, looking at Xiao Feng's eyes meeting each other.
"You brat, it's you?"
The other party was none other than Lei Shouting's son-in-law and Hong Xiuchuan's cousin, Hong Daliu.
Xiao Feng didn't expect to meet him here.
It seems that Divine Doctor Lu will not show up today.
"Damn, it's a narrow road!"
"Last time you not only ruined my good deeds, but you also hit me."
"I was just trying to settle a score with you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself."
Hong Daliu walked over with a ferocious look on his face, gritting his teeth.
Xiao Feng picked up the tea cup and blew lightly.
"I thought who was so arrogant? So it's you, the stinky dog?"
"You bastard, how dare you scold me?"
Hong Daliu cursed angrily and suddenly his eyes froze.
He looked around and saw the beauty of Han Qianhui and Cheng Caiying, which almost made him nosebleed.
One is as slender as a fish and the other is blushing with shame. These are two stunningly beautiful women.
"Hey...what do you call these two beauties?"
"My name is Hong Daliu, and I want to make friends with you."
Han Qianhui smiled coldly, rolled her eyes at him and said nothing.
"Who are you? Get out of here."
Cheng Caiying was not used to his faults and scolded him whenever he opened his mouth.
"Beauty, don't you know how to appreciate someone?"
Hong Daliu said with a stern look on his face: "I am a person of status. It is your blessing to be able to take the initiative to make friends with you."
"Hahaha...you idiot."
Xiao Feng laughed and said: "You have a fucking identity? The most you can do is have an ID card."
"Let me tell you, we have signed a contract for this house, and no one can take it away. Do you understand?"
'Bang!'
Hong Daliu stepped on the coffee table and stared.
"You brat, do you dare to rob the house that Divine Doctor Lu has chosen?"
"If you don't hand it over today, I will cut your hamstring..."
'Wow!'
Suddenly, Xiao Feng poured all the boiling water in the teacup on his face.
"Ouch! It burned me to death."
Hong Daliu screamed, covering his face and jumping around.
Xiao Feng stood up and kicked him across the chest again.
Hong Daliu flew out of the hall like a ball and crashed at the door, shocking everyone present.
"Brother Hong, are you okay?"
Several men came forward quickly and helped him up.
Hong Daliu spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was covered in blisters.
"Bah! You bitch, dig out his kidneys for me. I want to make some wine."
These men immediately drew out their sharp knives and surrounded him with fierce expressions on their faces.
These few minor characters who are not popular are not enough for Xiao Feng to fill his teeth.
All three punches and two kicks knocked them over, and they all lay on the ground in pain like dead dogs. In some cases, their faces were covered in blood, and in more serious cases, they had broken bones and tendons.
"What?"
Hong Daliu's face turned green.
"You bastard, I will kill you."
In anger, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and decisively pulled the trigger.
There was a click, but the bullet was not fired, and Hong Daliu was stunned.
The moment he drew his gun, Xiao Feng took action at an extremely fast speed and directly removed the magazine.
'Bang!'
Xiao Feng kicked him high and hit him in the chin.
The torrent rolled backwards and hit the ground face down, blood and teeth spraying all over the ground.
Jin Dapeng next to him turned pale, with cold sweat covering his forehead.
Manager Zou from before was so frightened that he hid in the corner and shivered.
"Ahem... brat, you're dead."
Hong Daliu coughed violently: "If you dare to go against Mr. Ye Qiu, no one can save you."
"What the hell? Are you still threatening me?"
Xiao Feng squatted down, picked up the pistol and loaded the magazine, pulled the bolt and put it on the opponent's head.
"Come on, can you try saying something again?"
"What do you want to do? Don't mess around."
Hong Daliu's eyes were filled with fear and he was trembling as he spoke.
"Aren't you crazy? Let me see if this shot can blow your head off?"
Xiao Feng slowly pressed the hammer with a smile on his face.
"Hey, don't shoot. Brother, I was wrong. Please let me go."
"I don't want this house anymore, I'm leaving immediately."
Hong Daliu begged so hard that he almost cried.
"Hmph, a bear like you is only worthy of being treated as a dog."
Xiao Feng laughed mockingly, stood up and said: I won't kill you today, only today."
"If you dare to challenge me again, don't talk about Ye Qiu. Even the gods can't save you, get out!"
"I'll get out, I'll get out right away."
Hong Daliu, as if he had received an amnesty, ran away with the people he led rolling and crawling.