The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 8: Crop style

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President Tang's name is Tang Dapeng, and at the moment, sitting behind his desk, his face is gloomy.

"Mr. Tang, I... I and Second Young Master Su are good friends, you can't fire me casually!" Shao Fei was taken aback for a moment, then summoned his courage to say.

The Second Young Master Su is very favored in the Su family. Although he does not control the affairs of the group, Tang Dapeng will be very uncomfortable if he says a word in front of the Su family's father.

"Fake, just fooling an old friend." Tang Dapeng said solemnly.

Shao Fei breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and said, "Mr. Tang, you scared me to death. I thought I was really fired."

"You'd better not touch Ye Qingxuan, my old friend said, this woman has a very big background, so big that he doesn't dare to fight!" Tang Dapeng said.

Shao Fei crooked his mouth, and Ye Qingxuan was fine if he couldn't tell, but the guy who dared to pinch his wrist had to be dealt with!

The thought of Ye Qingxuan's enchanting and raspy figure, being crushed by another man, made him feel jealous and uncomfortable.

Must, revenge!

"Mr. Tang, then I move other people, is it okay?"

Out of caution, Shao Fei asked tentatively.

Tang Dapeng shivered, waved his hand and drove him away.

Shao Fei was satisfied, laughed and left, and closed the door of the room.

As soon as the door closed, Tang Dapeng pulled out a pretty secretary from under his desk...

Shao Fei left the office building directly, drove to a video game hall, and found several gangsters.

"Brother Tiger, help me deal with a person and beat him to a disability. The price is easy to negotiate!"

After Zhang Feng returned home, he calculated that 20 million should be enough for Ye Qingxuan's company to operate. In recent years, his personality has also faded.

Ye Qingxuan didn't go home, but made a call back, saying that she worked overtime all night, and then she hung up.

It seems that between the two of them, they have returned to the way they didn't care about each other. No, there was an additional call to inform.

Early the next morning, Zhang Feng went straight to the vegetable market. When Ye Qingxuan came back, she had to replenish her body. She had low blood sugar if she didn't eat a meal.

He entered the vegetable market with his forefoot, and in an alley opposite the gate, four or five fancy gangsters appeared.

"Brother Tiger, that kid is Zhang Feng, Shao Fei asked us to deal with it

People, I checked, I live in the Jinxiuyuan villa community in front, and come back every morning to buy vegetables! "A little gangster nodded and said with a bow.

Brother Tiger wears a black vest, has a tiger head tattooed on each of his arms, and his muscles are bulging. He is a trained man.

He snorted: "The servant in the villa area?"

"I don't know this, it looks quite alike." The gangster replied.

"Made, a servant, does Lao Tzu need to take action?" Brother Tiger moved his arms and stared, "Lao Tzu will use him to move his body and practice Lao Tzu's tiger boxing. !"

Brother Hu, his real name is unknown. He is a Lianjiazi and has a good reputation on the road. He is a well-known double-flower red stick, a professional thug, and he is very good at playing.

"Yes Yes!"

A few punks quickly agreed, and then walked out of the alley and guarded the door of the vegetable market.

About half an hour later, Zhang Feng came out carrying two plastic bags. One bag was filled with live chickens and the other bag was filled with vegetables, almost exactly the same as the other servants who came out to purchase from Jinxiuyuan.

After not taking a few steps, the two leaned over and pinched Zhang Feng one by one.

"Follow us if you know, and if you don't, be careful to see you red!" said one of the gangsters.

Zhang Feng looked around and nodded.

The two gangsters thought he was scared, sneered a few times, and took him into the alley diagonally across from the vegetable market, then pushed Zhang Feng a handful, and the two guarded the alley.

In the alley, Brother Tiger held his hands against the wall, touched his short hair, and said contemptuously: "You are Zhang Feng, the servant in Jinxiu Garden?"

Zhang Feng glanced back, carrying the bag and nodding without making a sound.

"Hmph, I'm so scared that I can't speak." Brother Tiger laughed wildly three times, and the two gangsters guarding the other side sneered.

For a time, the five bastards watched Zhang Feng all over.

"Come to me if you have something?" Zhang Feng asked.

"of course!"

Hu's face became cold, his long face was ugly, and he suddenly became very ugly, "Someone pays for your legs. Brother, I will collect money for errands. If you interrupt your legs, it's all over. If you are willing to kneel down and beg me , Maybe I will start faster so that you will suffer less."

After speaking, the four gangsters sneered together.

Zhang Feng is still

Carrying the bag, said: "Can you wait for me to go back and boil the chicken soup? My wife is waiting to drink the soup to replenish her body."

There was a moment of silence, and then a burst of laughter.

"You actually want to go back to make soup for your wife, oh my god, I'm so ridiculous!" Brother Tiger laughed loudly, pointing one hand at Zhang Feng.

"It turns out to be a housewife, what a shame to a man!"

"Brother Tiger, quickly teach him what a man is!"

"Brother Tiger, don't interrupt his third leg, otherwise he will really be useless and will be kicked out of the house by his wife, hahaha..."

The four gangsters were laughing to death.

Zhang Feng said seriously, "I'm really in a hurry!"

Brother Hu violently stood up, his mighty body was like an iron tower. He walked to Zhang Feng step by step, grinning and said: "Boy, since you are in a hurry, I will see you off!"

Before he finished his words, he stretched his arms and hit Zhang Feng's cheek with a fist.

The four gangsters turned their heads away, knowing that Brother Tiger would definitely beat the disabled Zhang Feng, guarding the outside to prevent anyone from coming in.

The expected collision of fists to meat did not appear, but rather a constipation-like sound, which sounded from the middle of the alley.

"Ok?"

A bastard turned his head in confusion, seeing the scene in the alley, his eyes almost popped out.

"Fucking?" he cried out in silence.

The other gangsters were attracted, turned their heads together, and were shocked, as if their jaws were about to fall.

I saw that Zhang Feng was holding the plastic bag of the knocking object in both hands, raising Lao Gao with one leg, and pressing against Brother Tiger's throat, the sound of constipation was made by Brother Tiger.

Brother Hu's face was pale and his majestic body was trembling.

"I'm in a hurry, sorry!"

With a faint sound, Zhang Feng retracted his foot, turned and left.

Brother Hu knelt down with a thud, and slammed his hands on the ground, walked around the edge of death, and directly scared him to pee.

He knew very well that if Zhang Feng kicked it, his throat would be kicked and he would definitely die!

"What kind of effort is this?" Brother Tiger asked unwillingly.

Zhang Feng looked back and smiled: "The cropping style is not worth mentioning!"

After speaking, keep going.

The two gangsters guarding the alleyway hurriedly stepped aside, and their bodies were all stuck to the wall, as if Zhang Feng was a scourge.

Brother Double Bonus Red Cudgel Tiger, being subdued by one trick is too scary, isn't it

(End of this chapter)