A bad person is the most annoying thing in the world. I don’t know the suffering of the person involved, but they have to be let go. As everyone knows, when the person hears this sentence, 80% of them will explode on the spot.
It's hateful, it's a bad guy.
Zhang Feng has never had a good temper. At this time, Yao Qingze hit the pain point with a sentence and broke out on the spot.
The murderous aura of the bone-chilling wind diffused. Even if Yao Qingze was a retired boss, he was used to seeing the blood and blood. At this time, he could not bear Zhang Feng's murderous aura. He staggered back and sat on the ground.
The world's number one killer is angry, and not everyone can afford it.
Upon seeing this, Yao Qingze's men rushed out for the first time, and the four guarded the boss, glaring at Zhang Feng.
However, just threatening with his eyes, no one dared to rush forward, before Zhang Feng severely injured the brawny man with a kick, suppressing everyone.
"Zhang Feng... You... You don't know what to do!"
Yao Qingze was lifted up by his men and shouted at Zhang Feng with an iron face.
Zhang Feng glanced sideways, making no secret of murderous intent.
"..."
Yao Qingze shut up immediately. He knew the meaning of the expressions in his eyes. Before, he had seen similar expressions, which can only be possessed by angry murderers, and Zhang Feng's eyes were more terrifying than all the fierce eyes he had ever seen.
"I'm so old, I've done it in vain!"
To give himself a step, Yao Qingze went back to sit down in the chair of the imperial teacher in the middle, as if he was very angry, and sat there gasping for breath.
Su Yuntian saw that the three "big men" he had invited had been ridiculed and offended by Zhang Feng, and he was secretly proud that he had brought three more allies, but after a while, he felt even more uncomfortable.
"Mr. Zhang, the Su family can't give you 200 million US dollars. It's better to pay you 200 million yuan according to the Xu family's standards. Let's just give up now, how about?"
Although it hurts, but with three more allies, this money still has a chance to come back.
Hearing this, Zhang Feng looked up to the sky with a long smile: "Hahaha... Old man Su, you treat me as a beggar, and you can send it away with just 200 million?"
Not many people are qualified to say this, and Zhang Feng is one of them.
"You..." Su Yuntian was choked at once. He didn't know Zhang Feng's net worth, but thinking of the money he had lost to Zhang Feng before, he wanted to open his mouth and swallow Zhang Feng in one mouthful.
"You are knocking
Fraud! "
The other old faces flushed, and Su Yuntian roared out.
Zhang Feng smiled contemptuously, "Blackmail is dozens of times stronger than hiring murderers, right?"
Su Yuntian was choked again, unable to refute for a while, unable to speak.
The scene was deadlocked. Su Yuntian didn't want to give so much money. The other three old men who had been invited by him to do peacemaking did not speak. They seemed to have high identities, but in Zhang Feng's eyes, they were like pigs and dogs, let alone persuading them. Zhang Feng.
"If the Su family doesn't give it to you, you can still make a fire. Can't it be done without the Su family?"
After a long while, Su Yuntian took a few deep breaths, let go of his voice and said.
The aura of the No. 1 wealthy Patriarch of Tang City was still very powerful, and he let out his words with a loud voice.
Zhang Feng tilted his head, and his cold eyes swept across everyone in the courtyard. Everyone he was staring at, silently lowered their heads, whether it was a bodyguard or the four old men.
The eyes that were tempered by the murder were too fierce, too tough, and too cold, and no one dared to look at him.
"Huh, a bunch of ants!"
Zhang Feng's expression of disdain was even worse, his figure standing with his hands held up, tall and straight, full of toughness like a dangerous peak.
After that, he walked towards Su Yuntian step by step.
"You... what are you doing?"
Su Yuntian was frightened by Zhang Feng's aura and hurriedly backed away.
However, Zhang Feng didn't mean to stop, and continued to move forward.
Su Yuntian continued to retreat, and finally hit the grandmaster's chair behind him, fell down and sat down.
Several bodyguards of the Su family rushed up, trying to protect the owner, but before Zhang Feng's aura, they retreated tremblingly and forced a way out.
Zhang Feng came to Su Yuntian under the close crowd of a few people, his face sank, and he waved his hand.
"Old shameless!"
The curse and the crisp sound sounded at the same time, and Su Yuntian rolled off the chair on the spot and fell to the ground with his face covered.
The bodyguards around were taken aback. No one thought that Zhang Feng would fight as soon as he said. The person who hit was still the Patriarch of Tang City's No. 1 wealthy family. For a while, no one thought of attacking Zhang Feng.
Yao Qingze and the other three old men were also taken aback. They all stood up, their faces were astonished, astonished.
Needless to say, the wide and exquisite courtyard is silent.
Su Yuntian crawled on the ground, and it took a long time to slow down
, He looked up at Zhang Feng in astonishment, and said for a long time: "Do you dare to hit me?"
The Patriarch of the No. 1 wealthy family, never thought that someone would dare to beat himself.
"Old people should be respected, but bad guys should be beaten!"
After speaking, Zhang Feng leaned over and waved again.
Su Yuntian hurriedly covered his face, but his speed was as far apart as that of a 9th-Rank master. Before his hand blocked his face, a crisp sound rang out.
He was beaten and rolled out for three full laps.
Because he is an old man, Zhang Feng didn't use his true qi, otherwise the first slap would be enough to slap him to death.
Su Yuntian was lying on the ground rolling, sitting up instinctively, holding the two emotional palm prints on his cheeks, and staring at Zhang Feng with stunned eyes.
"You... You hit me?" The tone was even more incredible, and he was also beaten up.
Without saying anything, Zhang Feng stepped forward again, picked up Su Yuntian's shirt, and raised his arms. It was just a slap in the face.
"Papa Papa..."
With every sound, the people in the yard would instinctively shrink their necks, as if they were slapped in the face.
No one thought that Zhang Feng was so overbearing that it would be a slap in the face to catch the enemy without mercy.
Yao Qingze touched his face, his Adam's apple rolled, his face was scared, he knew that if the person who offended Zhang Feng was himself, he would be slapped and humiliated.
"It's so cruel!" he murmured.
After slapped and slapped a full forty or fifty times, Zhang Feng threw Su Yuntian away, took out a cigarette to light it on himself, and spit out the blue smoke, before he snorted coldly: "You're plotting against me, I will just slap you in the face! "
Su Yuntian lying on the ground, his old face was swollen into fat, and his red cheeks were like big Ah Fu, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, destroying the overall feeling and making it ugly.
"I feel good."
Zhang Feng took a deep breath and spit out a long, "Let Su Tzuyu come out, I will beat him again, and then ask him to surrender to the criminal police team, or pay 200 million US dollars as compensation, otherwise, I will arrest all the Su family members. , Slap everyone!"
In a word, he grinned neatly on the people in the yard. Everyone knew that if everyone in the Su family was slapped, the face of the No. 1 rich man in Tang Capital would be completely torn off.
In the future, whoever mentions the Su family will say: slapped family!
Su Yuntian could not bear this name.
(End of this chapter)