Chapter 293: Violent Beating of the Feihong Sect Master
Xia Tian and Zhu Luo beat away the eight people from the Feihong Gang. The eight people came directly from the lobby on the first floor to the street. After reaching the street, the leader also woke up and struggled to get off the person holding him.
, and cursed loudly at the hotel: "You bastards, you dare to hit people from my Feihong Gang, you are so brave. Just wait, our gang leader will come to deal with you soon."
It was supposed to be an auspicious day for the opening, but people from the Feihong Gang came here to stir up trouble for no reason. Because the discount was huge on the first day of opening, the first floor of the hotel was packed. Everyone saw the people from the Feihong Gang fleeing in panic. They knew
, there will be a storm here soon.
Today, the original owner of the hotel also came here. Seeing this situation, he came to Lu Qingfeng and said kindly: "The people of the Feihong Gang are very difficult to mess with. If you beat their people, they will definitely not let it go.
You'd better leave quickly, no one will stand up for you if someone's life is lost."
Lu Qingfeng chuckled and said: "Old man, you can rest assured and drink here. Nothing will happen. Isn't it just a small Feihong Gang? I can make him disappear with just a flick of my finger."
The boss is just an ordinary mortal who can't tell how much Lu Qingfeng weighs. After listening to Lu Qingfeng's words, he said with concern: "You'd better be careful. I know you are not locals and may not be familiar with this place.
Gangs, big and small, are all murderous people."
Lu Qingfeng smiled and refused to answer again. The boss was very puzzled. He didn't know why Lu Qingfeng had no fear of the Feihong Gang. The Feihong Gang were unreasonable people. No matter whether their people were right or wrong, as long as they were
Their people had suffered a loss outside, and when they came over, they went on a killing spree, leaving no one alive.
It is now around seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Although it is night, the sky is still very bright. A full moon hangs high in the sky. On the trees on both sides of the street, each leaf is the size of a millstone. Under the breeze at night,
Constantly swaying from side to side, the moonlight casts mottled light through the gaps in the leaves.
This was originally such a wonderful night. The opening of the hotel was also a happy day. Unexpectedly, such an unpleasant thing happened on the first day. Lu Qingfeng and his entourage stood on the street outside the hotel.
If we hire a shopkeeper to take care of it, there won't be any trouble.
Most of the guests in the hotel were monks, and they all felt the tension in the atmosphere here. They all saw what happened just now. There were many people with sharp eyesight among these monks, and they immediately recognized Lu Qingfeng and his group.
They are so different that these people are secretly speculating in their hearts: The people from the Feihong Gang may have encountered a tough problem this time.
Everyone had only been waiting outside the hotel for ten minutes when they saw No. 100 people coming from the west side of the street. Lu Qingfeng's consciousness quickly scanned them. After scanning them, he suddenly lost interest.
Among the Feihong gang members who came over, the one with the highest level of cultivation was just a monk who was in the early stage of the Supreme Realm. The remaining dozen or so people were at various stages of the Supreme Realm, and the rest were from the Virtual Reality Realm and the Immortal Realm Realm.
Monk, the cultivation level of these people is too low, Lu Qingfeng has no interest in them at all.
Lu Qingfeng was still preparing for a big fight, but it seemed that he had disappointed himself. Soon these people came to stand in front of the hotel. The little leader who was kicked away by Xia Tian also mingled with this group of people, beside him.
Standing there was a big man, even bigger than the big tiger.
This person's cultivation of this group is the highest. It reached the early stage of the real situation. Looking at the position he is standing now, it is definitely the gang of Feihong Gang.
"Gang Lord, that is, they hurt me. I was born and died for gangs. Now I have been beaten like this.
The big man helped the Lord look down at the little head, and snorted and said, "You go and go, there is something that is not enough to fail, and the one who eats is always provoked for me. What would you do in addition to causing trouble?"
This little head was not dared to speak by the big man, and he retreated to the behind the crowd. The big man stole his eyes and glanced at Lu Qingfeng and others.
For this, can I solve it?
Such thoughts in his mind only existed for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, it became calm again: this is one acre and three -pointers, even if a powerful person has to endure me.
No matter how you can't have the psychology of fear first, whether you can never stand here on the side.
Thinking of these, the big man couldn't help but look back again, glanced at the little head severely, and said secretly: See how I go back to clean up you.
Lu Qingfeng just glanced at the big man, and had arranged for the candidate to clean up this person in his heart. The big man watched Lu Qingfeng's side without talking, and said loudly: "Your hotel is newly opened.
You should also know that here is the jurisdiction of Feihong's gang. If you hit me, you have to pay the price. Who is the brother who hit me, it is the man who stood up by the master. "
Lu Qingfeng hugged his hands on his chest, and said to the big man with a smile: "Don't you ask why we want to hit him? Do you want to spend money when you eat at my hotel?
The money is just right, and people who have to hit our hotel, is this the reason you stipulated? "
The big man was asked by Lu Qingfeng like this, and a anger suddenly rushed to his heart: This Wang Qi dared to conceal the facts to me. It was not the case when it was reported to me just now.
Wang Qi was the leader who was flying by summer. Although the Lord was angry, Wang Qi lying on him, but now he is not dealing with this matter. No matter what he says, he must bid to himself.
Thinking of this, the big man helped the Lord to Lu Qingfeng: "Anyway, people who hit me just can't, it seems that you don't want to give me a confession, so you have to speak with your fist."
It turned out that the big man was called Feihong. This gang was named after his name. From his heart, Feihong really didn't want to do it with Lu Qingfeng and others. If he could solve this matter peacefully, it was the ideal result.
But now it is forced to this portion. If he doesn't do it, he just sweeps the floor.
After Feihong said, he waved his hand at his men: "Brothers, rush up, and smashed me in this hotel.
More than a hundred Feihong helped the public with Feihong's order, and immediately rushed to the Qingfeng Hotel as hungry tigers. This kind of thing is that they are most happy.
Getting a lot of property, this is the so -called chaos. The more such things do, the faster you get rich.
When Lu Qingfeng saw the other party, he couldn't get up with the single person who arranged in advance, but there was nothing. No matter how many people in Feihong gangs were savory, they also wanted to smash their hotels.
Then, then
Lu Qingfeng said to Dahu: "Big Tiger, you used to dominate this gang named Feihong. From today, Feihong Gang no longer exists in the forest city."
Lu Qingfeng turned around and told the guy to move a chair, so as to sit at the hotel door, blood remuneration, Yan Peng, Zhou Shikang stood around him, and everyone else rushed up with the people who helped Feihong.
See who is in danger and help anyone.
In the forest city, it has become the experience of Lu Qingfeng, and is practiced with the origin of killing real people. This is far better than fighting with Warcraft or monsters.
More quickly accumulate experience in enemy.
A battle of killing was launched on the street in front of Qingfeng Hotel. In the past few days, Lu Xiaoyu and Zhou Ru were always in excitement. I just opened the killing ring in the plain city.
In the city, experience the taste of the blood of the enemy again, and the two teenagers have enhanced the enemy's experience.
The screams of Feihong helped the public on the street. Feihong listened to these voices and was dripping blood. These people and horses were the family that he spent more than ten years.
Where the people who came, the ruthless killing of the people, she was interested in helping these men, how could they be forced to be overwhelmed by a pair of tigers of the big tiger.
Lu Xiaoyu and Sister Zhou Ru and Zhou Ru specifically looking for those opponents who are falsely true. As long as it is the person in this realm, whether it is in the middle or late period, the two of them will be wrong. Sometimes they encounter a Xiangzhen Feihong helper disciple.
In front of the sister and brother, there was no face in front of him, so he was cut under the sword.
The tiger's pair of tiger boxing gardens drove the sound of the wind. The person with the strength below the real situation was not in front of him, and he was scraped far away by Jin Feng brought up by his fist. Now he is aiming at it
Feihong pursued it and forced Feihong to retreat to the sidewalk across the street.
Feihong didn't pay attention, and was punched in his heart by Dahu, and his chest was beaten immediately. He spurted out the big blood. Then the big tiger flew up and kicked under Feihong, painful to cover his hands with both hands.
Living on the crotch, the beads of bean grains were suddenly dripped on the forehead.
Lu Xiaoyu was killing him. Suddenly, Feihong, who was the pinnacle of Taizhen, helped his disciples to kill him. Lu Xiaoyu would be defeated in the face of such an opponent.
Scolding: "I don't know what to live and die, but dare to hit my son's idea."
Binglong flashed towards this person, and before the man came to Lu Xiaoyu, Binglong first blocked his way, reached out and grabbed his neck, and patted him directly to his head.
puff!
A giant palm of Binglong patted it above the person's head. The head was patted into the chest by Binglong's palm along his neck. The Binglong shot was too fast. I didn't know how to die.