Chapter 113, I’ll give you two choices!

"God?"

Liao Bufan laughed when he heard this: "You don't want to tell me that you are God, do you?"

Qin Feng smiled lightly: "In the eyes of many people, I should be like this. It won't take long before you will think so too."

The whole room burst into laughter.

Whether it was Liao Bufan, Wang Sanhai, or a group of younger brothers around them, they couldn't help but laugh crazily when they heard Qin Feng's outrageous words. It seemed that in their eyes, anyone who could say such things was probably a fool.

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Qin Feng didn't care about this. He looked at Wang Sanhai calmly and asked while laughing: "Did An Dingguo come to your casino to lose money again?"

"No, I didn't!" Before Wang Sanhai could answer, the tied up An Dingguo hurriedly clarified: "I don't want to gamble anymore. It was Wang Sanhai who broke the rules and kidnapped me in order to get revenge on you!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.

Wang Sanhai even laughed wildly and said: "What An Dingguo said is right, I just want to kill you kid. Haha, do you really think that my Wang Sanhai's money is so easy to get?"

"How difficult is it to get it?" Qin Feng sneered.

"You'll know later!" Wang Sanhai snorted coldly, then looked at Liao Bufan and said: "Brother Liao, looking at this guy's attitude, I think it's impossible for him to kill himself. Let's stop talking nonsense and do it directly.

Bar?"

Liao Bufan nodded: "Fight to death, don't hurt this woman."

After saying that, Liao Bufan sat down on a chair beside him. He was so calm that he didn't even look at Qin Feng anymore, as if he had already predicted that in a few minutes, that ignorant boy would become a disabled person.

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A melee broke out.

There were as many as thirty or forty elite soldiers, baring their fangs at this moment and rushing towards Qin Feng like crazy. Before they could reach Qin Feng, the iron rods in their hands had already intertwined.

, making a messy and harsh impact sound.

Qin Feng looked calm, gently pushed An Zhiya to a safe area, and then rushed directly into the crowd in a flash.

Crackling!

Weird sounds began to ring out non-stop.

Bang!

With a dull collision, a fat man weighing about two hundred kilograms was punched away by Qin Feng. Several people were hit and seriously injured along the way.

Snap!

The crisp sound of slaps resounded, and a skinny monkey didn't know what happened, but two of his teeth were knocked out. He spun around in circles three or four times, and he was so dizzy that he forgot who his mother was.

Liao Bufan and Wang Sanhai, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, gradually began to change their faces.

Their expressions changed from confident of victory to still calm, then from calm to surprise, and then from surprise to now panic.

At the beginning, their goal was to cripple Qin Feng.

Until now, their goal is to hurt Qin Feng, even if it makes him lose a hair!

The ideal is very full, but the reality is too skinny.

As the melee progressed, they began to realize that it was extremely difficult to make Qin Feng lose a hair, but anyone who touched his hair was already a great person.

And among them, there was surprisingly not a single remarkable person!

The battle ended, back and forth, in less than a minute.

The thirty or forty people who attacked Qin Feng, without exception, were lying on the ground in a mess, wailing and rolling, while Liao Bufan and Wang Sanhai were both dumbfounded and frightened.

Nightmare.

For them, this is undoubtedly a nightmare from which they desperately want to wake up but cannot!

I can’t believe that there are such incredible people in this world!

These thirty or forty people are all carefully selected and capable thugs. They are attacking like crazy. Even if someone can defeat them, it will never be so easy.

No hair fell out!

God?

Isn’t that what God is like?

Even though there were dozens of people wailing, the atmosphere at this moment still felt extremely dead and cold.

Qin Feng turned to look at Liao Bufan.

The two of them were trembling with excitement as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They were sweating again and again. Their eyes were wide open and their faces were so pale that they couldn't make a sound. They stared at Qin Feng, not even daring to open their eyes.

In a blink of an eye, they look like two sculptures.

Qin Feng walked up to Wang Sanhai and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You want to kill me?"

Wang Sanhai nodded blankly, then opened his eyes and shook his head wildly.

Bang!

Qin Feng kicked Wang Sanhai away. With great force, Wang Sanhai flew directly over ten meters away, knocking over many debris along the way. After landing, Wang Sanhai was unconscious and seriously injured.

This is just the power of one kick!

Seeing this scene, Liao Bufan felt cold all over. He looked at Qin Feng blankly and stammered: "I... I'm warning you, I am the twelve rudders of the Black Tiger Hall. If you

If you touch me, there will be no place for you in Yangcheng!"

"Really?" Qin Feng smiled.

Such a smile immediately made Liao Bufan lose his confidence. He hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, Brother Qin Feng, this must be all a misunderstanding. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. I was also instigated by that guy Wang Sanhai. We all have identities."

Man, give me some face and let this matter end here?"

"That's it?" Qin Feng sneered: "You have fallen in love with my woman."

"I don't dare anymore. I won't dare again next time!" Liao Bufan shook his head repeatedly.

"I'll give you two choices." Qin Feng smiled and said, "First, break one of your arms, kneel down and apologize to me and my woman.

Second, I will physically maim you and then throw you into the sea to feed the sharks.

Two choices, which one do you choose?"

Liao Bufan was dumbfounded. Why did these two choices sound so familiar?

shame.

This is simply a shame!

Faced with humiliation, Liao Bufan had no choice but to decisively choose the most humiliating option.

He picked up an iron bar, gritted his teeth, and hit his arm hard.

"ah!"

The heartbreaking pain made Liao Bufan cry out in pain.

Qin Feng glanced at his arm and said with a smile: "Your arm seems not to be broken yet, right?"

"Yes..." Liao Bufan squeezed out an awkward and forced smile: "I...I'll do it again."

Wow!

Another stick.

Qin Feng: "It's not over yet."

"Come again!"

Wow!

A stick with all your strength.

Qin Feng shook his head: "It's still not broken."

"Come again!"

Whoa whoosh!

One stick after another, back and forth, Liao Bufan didn't know how many sticks he had hit like a masochistic person. He only knew that his arm had been beaten until he was unconscious, but this unsatisfactory arm looked like it was made of brown sugar.

, but there was no appearance of a dislocated bone.

Liao Bufan cried, and at the same time he also struggled.

"Break it, break it!"

He began to abuse himself crazily, ignoring the eyes of the world, just to fight for a breath.

Today's arm is the face of Qin Feng's soft-heartedness, and Liao Bufan also vows to stop it!
Chapter completed!