"Little sister, it's coming soon in five minutes. Let's go with us!"

The young man with dreadlocks looked dark and he signaled to take Huang Yihan away.

"You dare--" Some young masters in Tianhai looked solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Not to mention Tianhai, even in Qingzhou, there is no one we dare not do or step on!"

The young man with dreadlocks sneered and said, "When someone comes, take the person away, who dares to stop him, just take action!"

"Haha, you better not resist, otherwise I will destroy you all."

A group of people walked forward, the daughter of the young master Tianhai looked hesitant, wondering what to do?

Take action? Can't beat it.

If he didn't do anything, he just watched Huang Yihan be taken away, and it was spread out that he lost Tianhai's face?

"Yihan, go quickly, let's stop them!"

A beautiful girl with a graceful figure whispered that she is Huang Yihan’s best friend Yang Huaner. She works in cosmetics and Chinese medicine health care at home, and is an industry giant.

"Yes, Yihan, leave quickly, I don't know how they dare to do anything to us?" A young man with a face like a knife and a chisel with a hint of determination spoke.

Lian Chengyu has six ports at home, and is very rich in shipping trade. His grandfather was once the shipping king.

"Hmph, do you want to leave? Have you ever asked me?"

A young man with a height of 1.9 meters tall and burly figure as a bear laughed wildly, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Huang Yihan. Yang Huaner and Lian Chengyu stopped him, but were pushed aside and continued to catch him.

"Huan'er, Cheng Yu--" Huang Yihan shouted, his feet moved and flashed, but it affected his shoulder injury. He sucked in pain and his face turned pale.

"Little sister, I advise you not to resist. Because—all this is futile." Dirty young man smiled, looked at his watch, and said: "There are three seconds left, in the last five minutes. The person you call you may not come back. Come with me obediently. Hahaha-"

Before he finished speaking, a sound of tires rubbing against the ground made people feel sour.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a black crowd rushing towards him like a cheetah, like light and light, and it was incredibly fast.

On the last bend, the Black Volkswagen drifted to the extreme perfection, with a burst of smoke and dust rolling, and then it stopped steadily in front of them.

The car door opened and a young man with a thin and handsome face walked down. There was no sign of emotion on his face. He walked around in a leisurely manner with his hands.

"Brother Lin Feng——"

Huang Yihan shouted in surprise and ran over quickly.

Yang Huan'er, Lian Chengyu and others also looked over, but when they saw Lin Feng's body was thin and seemed to be powerless, they all showed disappointment, how could he be Baosen's opponent?

When the young man and others saw Lin Feng, they were as thoughtful as Yang Huaner, Lian Chengyu and others, they couldn't help but shake their heads, showing a look of arrogance and disdain.

"Are you injured?" Lin Feng frowned.

At first, Lin Feng didn't have much affection for Huang Yihan, but after a period of contact, he knew that although she was a little willful and willful, she was kind-hearted and not bad. In addition, she was Huang Daogong's granddaughter and Ye Qingyu's cousin, and even stood up for him at the banquet, so he agreed to come.

"Brother Lin Feng, it's okay, my shoulder is dislocated, I'm slightly injured, it's okay - Oh, it hurts!"

Huang Yihan said, touching the wound and exhaling in pain.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, but just stretched out a hand quickly and patted Huang Yihan's shoulder. With a click, before Huang Yihan could react, his shoulder was connected.

"ah--"

Huang Yihan realized it and screamed in pain. But after screaming halfway, he suddenly realized that his shoulders were no longer hurting and could move.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore, and it can move - Brother Lin Feng, you are so awesome." Huang Yihan said to Lin Feng with admiration.

When Yang Huaner, Lian Chengyu and others saw this scene, they immediately showed a look of surprise. The eyes of Lin Feng changed a little, with a hint of hope. Perhaps they could really suppress these fierce people in Qingzhou.

Lin Feng shook his head disregardedly and said, "Who hurts you?"

"It's them!" Huang Yihan pointed to the young man with dreadlocks and others and said.

Lin Feng looked up slightly and looked at the young man with dreadlocks and others. Before he could speak, the young man with dreadlocks took the lead and said, "Boy, I have to say, your hand is pretty good, it's eye-opening - but, I would like to ask, is it brought by eight million?"

Lin Feng shrugged lightly, glanced at the young man with a dreadlock and said, "I didn't bring any money!"

"What are you doing when you didn't bring the money? Are you here to seek death?"

Next to the young man with a dreadlocked braid, the big guy as strong as a bear said fiercely.

"Zhou Kuo, can you have a little brain? Look at his outfit, he is driving around the public, and he seems to be able to take out eight million people?" The young man with a dreadlocked sneered.

"Hey, Mr. Du, I can see what you said. This is a poor man!" The big guy named Zhou Kuo smiled silly.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently and looked at the young man with dreadlocks, Zhou Kuo and others with his eyes as if he was looking at a group of clowns.

His wealth is more than ten billion yuan now, which is not the case with the golden mountain in the Qiankun Ring, and the rare medicinal materials packaged from Tianyi Valley.

If these are added, it is conservatively estimated that there will be 400 billion or 50 million, just 8 million. For him, even small money is not considered a small amount.

In fact, for Lin Feng, money is just a number and a concept. As long as he is willing, the money in the whole world will belong to him.

"Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you can get three punches from Bosen and don't fall down, then eight million will be fine."

The young man with dreadlocks smiled, but a sneer flashed in his eyes. Looking at his slap, not to mention three punches, he probably would have to go to the hospital for half a year to lie in the hospital.

Zhou Kuo and others also chuckled with disdain.

"Du Qing, you're too bullying!"

Huang Yihan angrily scolded, and then said to Lin Feng anxiously: "Brother Lin Feng, Zhu Sen is a four-time boxing champion, and his fists are very heavy. It is said that he can kill a cow with one punch. Don't agree!"

Yang Huan'er, Lian Chengyu and others looked angry. Isn't this bullying?

"Well, I don't agree!" Lin Feng nodded slightly and smiled faintly.

"Haha, coward, you're like a dog, why are you so embarrassed to come? Could you be here to ask us?"

"Haha, this is Tianhai. I'm still timid without money. It's really an eye-opener for me."

Du Qing, Zhou Kuo and others burst into laughter, and the contempt and disdain in the laughter were unconcealed.

Huang Yihan, Yang Huaner, Lian Chengyu and others' faces instantly became ugly. Some people looked at Huang Yihan and Lin Feng with resentment, and they didn't even scream as if they were so powerful. They were so embarrassing.

Lin Feng was not angry at all, but just shook his head, a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Three punches, it's too troublesome-"

"Why not change the gameplay. If any of you can take my punch without falling down, even if I lose, what if I lose?"

Du Qing, Zhou Kuo and others were slightly stunned, and then they burst into laughter without restraint.

"Boy, you are so silly and powerful, but you dare to say such big words? It's so funny. Zhou Kuo, go and let him punch!" Du Qing said with a smile.

"Okay."

Zhou Kuo agreed, then stepped out, staring at Lin Feng with disdain, and shouted: "Boy, your Master Zhou is here. If you can knock me down with one punch, I will take your surname in the future!"

"From now on, you may be called Lin Kuo."

Lin Feng shook his head, walked slowly over, raised his hand slightly, and slowly stretched out his punch, as if it were slow, like an old man playing Tai Chi, with no power at all.

"Haha, is this flirting?"

"This scene, I suddenly remembered a song, the most beautiful thing is the red sunset-"

——

Du Qing and others laughed out loud, with ridicule and disdain, and couldn't stand up even when they laughed, and tears came out.

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