Seeing how tough his mouth was, Hong Biao sneered, took out his cell phone and started chatting.
He provoked Chen Feng to stay, not only for revenge, but more importantly, he wanted to use other means to beat this kid into dust in front of everyone and save his face.
Only in this way, he, Hong Biao, can continue to hang out in the circle as before.
After making several phone calls, he looked at Chen Feng who was calm and composed, and coldly snorted: "Boy, you can survive in this world with more than just fists. It just so happens that I have a noble friend here,
Let’s pass his test later and then be proud of it!”
After saying that, he waved to his subordinates: "Go and invite Brother Fu over!"
Except for the strong man at the beginning, the others were not seriously injured and had already gotten up and stood aside. After hearing Hong Biao's words, someone immediately went out.
Next, the already dull atmosphere became even more depressing.
Everyone around wanted to know what other methods Hong Biao could use to make a comeback.
Hong Biao's identity is not simple, and his friends are certainly not mediocre either.
The people who can enter and leave this entertainment hotel are almost all successful people who have climbed out of it. They know that attacks based on pure strength are actually the easiest to deal with. On the contrary, the suppression of some special powers such as identity makes it difficult for people to guard against them. It can be said that they are eaten.
People don't spit out bones.
If this young man was simply good at skills and had no background, Hong Biao's background and power could indeed ruin his life.
It was precisely because of this that Chen Feng's calmness made them even more curious. Could it be that there was some unknown power behind this young man?
At this time, the tall young man who wanted to make friends came to Chen Feng's side: "Brother, this is amazing! My name is Ning Hao, and I am Wu Yixue's friend!"
"Hello!" Chen Feng nodded as a greeting.
After glancing at Hong Biao, Ning Hao said with some worry: "This person has quite a lot of connections. If you want to help me, my old man might be able to come out and say a word!"
Chen Feng shook his head and said quietly: "No! I want to see who he can find in the end?"
Seeing his resolute attitude, Ning Hao had no choice but to shut his mouth, secretly curious in his heart, what exactly does this guy rely on?
Not long after, the strong man sent by Hong Biao came back followed by an old man!
The old man had a gloomy face and an arrogant expression, but one of his arms was slightly stiff when he walked.
"Brother Fu, you are here!"
Seeing the old man, Hong Biao immediately greeted him.
Facing Hong Biao's overture, the old man nodded. He wanted to sweep his eyes across the crowd, but when he glanced at Chen Feng, his face suddenly stiffened, and his Ao Ran eyes suddenly became confused and complicated.
Chen Feng looked at the other party, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of amusement!
By coincidence, this old man was none other than the old guy following Xia Changqing.
Last time at Yao's house, I was seriously injured by one punch from him. I didn't expect to meet here again today.
Hong Biao saw that the old man looked strange and couldn't help but wonder: "Brother Fu, I invited you here just to deal with this guy! Is it possible that you... know each other?"
The old man reacted, his face was blank, and he said with difficulty and bitterness: "We know you!"
Then, he took a deep breath and said: "Hong Biao, you have returned from a long journey, and you still don't know some things! Some people cannot be provoked. Forgive me for not trying to help with this matter today, and please take care of yourself!"