"Wang Fei, if you don't pay me back this month, I will destroy your arm!"
A fat man with a tattoo also sneered, holding a machete with a cold light in his hand. As the fat man said this, his whole body trembled.
Four arrogant-looking gangsters were surrounding Wang Fei. Wang Fei lowered his head, his mouth was bleeding, and half of his face was swollen.
"Brother Lang, if you give me a few more days of grace, I will definitely pay you back!" Wang Fei's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his tone was pleading, but he didn't dare not bow his head.
The other party is a well-known gangster leader in this area, who specializes in letting go and collecting debts. I heard that he has taken several lives in his hands.
"How many days of grace?" Brother Lang reached out and grabbed Wang Fei's hair, and then slapped Wang Fei hard on the face.
"How many days did you say you would have grace?"
"Today I will collect some interest first." Brother Lang said and put the machete on Wang Fei's face.
Feeling the cold breath on the machete, Wang Fei struggled for a moment and then yelled.
"Brother Wolf, what do you want to do? Please don't."
"Bah, I heard that you were able to seduce that woman all because of your face. It's a pity that you don't know what you are. A toad wants to eat swan meat. You were defrauded of all your money. Dad is so angry.
, now my old mother is seriously ill and has no money to treat her!”
Brother Lang put the machete on Wang Fei's face and made a gesture.
"Brother Lang, please let me go, please." Wang Fei screamed, his body trembling. Unfortunately, not to mention that no one can hear him, even if there are people who can hear him, they don't dare to interfere in other people's business.
Because Brother Lang has a great background, he is the real owner of this bar, and there is a big brother behind him who supports him. They have been living a life of licking blood from the knife's edge, and when they were about to mess with him, Wang Fei didn't even have any room to resist.
But Brother Lang didn't care so much. He really wanted to slash Wang Fei's face a few times.
"Help, help."
"Hey, this kid still dares to call for help. Who the hell dares to save you in my territory?" Brother Lang said, raising his hand and slapping Wang Fei in the face again.
Luo Chen walked around the bar and naturally didn't see Wang Fei. Although he felt strange, since he didn't see Wang Fei, Luo Chen naturally left directly.
But just as Luo Chen walked out of the bar, suddenly Luo Chen heard a sound that he shouldn't have heard.
With Luo Chen's cultivation, he could naturally hear some sounds that ordinary people couldn't hear, so Luo Chen suddenly sneered and walked towards the alley behind the bar.
"Help, help!" Wang Fei's cry seemed ironic and powerless in the night.
"Hey, let me see who will save you?"
But then suddenly he noticed something was wrong.
Brother Wolf turned his head and saw a figure hidden in the darkness, which was somewhat unclear.
"Go away, Brother Wolf is doing something, and everyone who has nothing to do with me, get out of here!" One of the gangsters shouted into the darkness.
"How much does he owe you?"
"What? You want to help him pay back the money?"
"Three million!" Brother Lang sneered.
Luo Chen frowned slightly, three million?
"Luo Chen?" Wang Fei was also stunned, because the figure in the darkness had already stepped out. Who could it be if it wasn't Luo Chen?
"Is it three million?" Luo Chen confirmed to Wang Fei.
"No, they lied. It's only two million." Wang Fei lowered his head.
I originally wanted to show off in front of my good brothers, but I didn't expect that Luo Chen happened to see me being so useless.
Two million?
How could Wang Fei owe these gangsters so much money?
"I said three million means three million, understand? Either give me the money, or you can stay today." Brother Lang sneered and turned the machete in his hand in a circle, as if to show off.
The other person seemed to be just a young man, so he didn't mind teaching him a lesson.
Brother Lang winked at a tall and lanky gangster next to him. The gangster let go of Wang Fei, then walked toward Luo Chen while clenching his fists.
"Luo Chen, run." Wang Fei saw this posture and immediately reminded Luo Chen.
In Wang Fei's impression, Luo Chen is a real otaku. Not to mention fighting, he is someone who will tremble with fear when seeing a fight.
I remember one time, two people in the school class got into a fight. Luo Chen looked on and his hands and feet were shaking unconsciously, but he was frightened.
Moreover, this is a gangster in the society, and he doesn't attack lightly or harshly. If Luo Chen has an accident because of him, it will really cause trouble.
"You saw something you shouldn't have seen, and you still want to run away?" The gangster sneered, then lowered his body slightly, stretched out his hands and rushed towards Luo Chen.
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly. He had to say that this gangster did look down on him.
Although he is not a martial artist, he actually knows Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu has the reputation of being the king of street fighting.
If it's locked, it's really troublesome. Most people can just break your joints without any problem.
Even some fighting masters will have no choice but to admit defeat if they are accidentally locked.
But to Luo Chen, these things were just things for children to play with.
The gangster pounced on Luo Chen very quickly, but unfortunately, he didn't know there were ancient martial arts in this world, let alone cultivators.
Suddenly, his vision blurred, and then he was slapped on the face. At the same time, a force so huge that he couldn't resist came directly towards him, causing him to fall backwards.
Then there was a bang.
The back of the gangster's head hit the cold ground hard, and blood flowed down.
"What a cruel method!" Brother Lang was stunned for a moment, then licked the edge of the knife again, showing an even more cruel look.
Obviously, he didn't expect that an ordinary young man would be so cruel. The gangster lying on the ground would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, even if he didn't die.
Wang Fei stared blankly at this scene, muttering to Luo Chen.
Such a brave Luo Chen, is this still the Luo Chen he knew who would tremble when he saw a fight?
"Come on!" Brother Wolf greeted. This was a street fight, not a fair fight, so a group of people rushed over together.
As the saying goes, if you practice boxing and beat the master to death, having more people is definitely useful. Otherwise, if you can dominate the world with your own strength, why would you need an army?
But this rule is only suitable for ordinary people.
After all, the dozens of people in Haiyue Xiaozhu at that time were unable to do anything to Luo Chen. They didn't even touch Luo Chen's clothes. These few people didn't even feel like letting Luo Chen warm up.
Luo Chen turned his head to avoid a flying brick, and slashed the man's neck with a whip kick. The man fainted immediately, and then Luo Chen kicked the knee of another gangster who rushed over with lightning.
After the gangster fell to the ground, he hugged his knees and cried to the sky.
Finally, Luo Chen kicked Brother Lang on the shoulder, and Brother Wolf was kicked away seven or eight meters away.
After a long time, Brother Lang spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and then looked at Luo Chen fiercely.
"Damn it, if you have the guts, just wait for me. When I call someone, I think you can do more fighting!"
"Okay, I'll wait and see who you can call!" Luo Chen stood calmly in the alley, then helped Wang Fei up and even handed Wang Fei a cigarette.
It's this annoying drama again.
"Luo Chen, why don't you go? There are real people behind Brother Lang, and those people are real members of society, far beyond what these little gangsters can compare to."
Wang Fei looked anxious. Luo Chen caused a big trouble today. Although it was because of himself, the trouble he caused was really big.