When the secret door opened, Li Feng saw a powerful and domineering man with well-developed limbs, slowly walking out of the secret door with the support of two men.
This man was wearing a tiger head suit, a large gold necklace around his neck, and a large gold ring on his finger.
He was dressed up and down like a big brother who broke out outdoors and had a majestic temperament.
Is he the Flying Tiger?
Being so strong and fat, can he fly?
"Brother Tiger."
"Brother Tiger."
After seeing him come out, Brother Guang and many of the younger brothers bowed down and saluted. These younger brothers did not dare to breathe. It was obvious that they were in awe and were also afraid of the Flying Tiger.
But as the leader, if he does not have absolute authority, he will definitely not be able to intimidate many of his subordinates.
"Well, there is no need to be polite to many brothers."
Facing everyone's respectful bowing, Feitianhu just nodded slightly and said something expressionlessly.
After hearing Brother Hu's voice, Xiao Huangmao and the others who were lying on the ground looked up cautiously.
Seeing that the other party was powerful and domineering, Xiao Huangmao and the others lowered their heads and continued to lie down obediently.
Fan Tong admires Brother Hu very much. Brother Hu deserves to be the boss and is as domineering as a god.
Compared with him, I am like a crow and a divine bird.
While worshiping the other party, Fan Tong also felt deeply that he was too rubbish. He was acting like the boss. How could the gap be so big?
"Brother Tiger..." A younger brother ran up and whispered a few words into Feitianhu's ear.
After the snitch was over, the young man bent over and stepped aside obediently.
Feitianhu suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Feng with murderous eyes. Then he took the first few steps with heavy steps and pointed domineeringly, "Are you the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
His tone, demeanor, and actions all reveal the demeanor of a big brother.
"Yes, I am the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Li Feng."
Facing the domineering power of the Flying Tiger, Li Feng remained calm and calm, neither cheating nor being humble.
"Yang Xiaolan injured me. You must hand her over and stop meddling in other people's business, or I will kill your whole family."
Brother Hu threatened Li Feng in a commanding tone.
In Jiangnan City, no one dares to interfere with his business.
"Yang Xiaolan is just a weak woman. How could she hurt you while being surrounded by a few of you?" Li Feng smiled coldly, the other party was so shameless.
"Yes, that little girl, her little arms and legs can only tickle me."
"My surname is Li. People in the Ming Dynasty don't tell secret stories. I killed a lot of people, just like killing a dog. But this matter was exposed on the Internet, which had some impact on me."
"I warn you not to meddle in other people's business and leave Yang Xiaolan and her mother to me. I need them to write a letter of understanding and clarify the incident online to clear my name."
Feitianhu was very direct, but also very shameless, and actually wanted to clear his name.
Damn it, he is obviously the perpetrator, but he still wants the victim to clear his name. This is confusing right and wrong.
"What if I don't agree?" Li Feng asked.
"I'll give you five hundred thousand, and you can leave this matter alone. Just take the money and get out!"
Feitianhu pointed his domineering finger, telling Li Feng to get out after getting the money.
"Boy, our Brother Tiger is already very kind. You must not seek your own death." A younger brother yelled, warning and threatening.
Another younger brother also said: "Brother Tiger wants to kill you, just like trampling an ant to death, but we Brother Tiger don't want to make this matter a big deal, so don't be so fucking shameless."
"Is half a million a lot?" Li Feng said with a smile.
"Boy, you defeated a dozen of my men before, which proves that you are good at martial arts. If you are willing to join, I can consider making you the leader."
Seeing that Li Feng was unmoved and didn't want the hundreds of thousands, Brother Hu changed his strategy.
If Li Feng is really willing to join their gang, Feitianhu will also be happy to do so.
Any boss hopes to have strong subordinates.
"If you want me to hand over Yang Xiaolan, you must agree to a condition." Li Feng said.
"Tell me, what are your requirements?" Feitianhu asked.
Li Feng pointed to the ground, "Unless you kneel on the ground, crawl in front of me and kowtow three times, I might consider it."
"Boy, you are looking for death. I will kill you."
After hearing Li Feng's request, a younger brother raised his sword angrily.
The other younger brothers are also filled with indignation and dare to humiliate their boss, die!
"Kill him."
"Kick him to death."
Dozens of people picked up machetes and steel pipes and wanted to swarm him.
After hearing the shouts of killing, Fan Tong and others lay on the ground trembling, but they admired Li Feng very much.
"Back off!"
Seeing that many of the younger brothers wanted to rush over and kill Li Feng, Feitianhu raised his right hand and ordered them all to retreat.
These younger brothers were well-trained, and after the boss gave the order, they all retreated neatly.
The underground venue, which was originally filled with loud killing sounds, suddenly became very oppressive. This oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.
"Li Feng, I don't know something, and I want to ask you for advice before you die." Feitianhu was not in a hurry to take action. He was confident anyway.
"Since you are a dying person, you can ask whatever you want," Li Feng said.
"You're just a little director, why are you meddling in other people's business? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Feitianhu couldn't figure out why a small director dared to be his enemy?
"If the road is uneven, someone will plow it away. You robbed a good daughter and went around murdering others. You deserve death. And you actually sent people to threaten the women around me. You deserve death."
Thinking of Liu Tingting being threatened and intimidated, Li Feng was filled with murderous intent. He practiced magical skills to protect the people around him.
If you can't even protect the people around you, what's the use of practicing magical skills?
"Mad, it turns out you want to be a hero and become a hero. Are you worthy?"
After hitting Li Feng with contempt, Feitianhu raised his hand and slapped him lightly.
Bang bang!!
When he clapped his hands, a strange sound came from the secret door just now.
Ding ding, ding ding!
The sound sounded like a chain shaking. Li Feng frowned. How could there be a sound like a chain?
Could it be that the Flying Tiger wants to release the Tibetan Mastiff to deal with him? But this seems impossible.
"I will let you see that there are too many injustices in this world. You can't control the world's affairs just by yourself." After hearing the sound of the chain shaking, Feitianhu smiled sinisterly and evilly.