"Brother Long beat us just these two people."

"Yes, that's them."

The two people just now walked in with a young man with a scar on his forehead, and there were more than a dozen people following him. The small restaurant was crowded with people. The diners saw that they were not awake, so they were not willing to eat here. They ran out to avoid getting angry.

"Oh, I haven't paid yet."

"Pay the bill."

The two waiters shouted anxiously, some of the dishes on the table were served, some were almost finished, but now they ran away and no one paid the bill. Today, they lost, and it was useless to call them. No one listened to them. In a few seconds, Su Weifeng and the people brought by Brother Long were left in the room.

"Where are you doing my brothers? I am Wang Long from West Street. The brothers on the road call me Brother Long for their face. Brother, you beat my two brothers today. Should you give me some explanation?"

Brother Long had asked clearly before he came. This brother Xiao and another young man were not the opponent of Su Weifeng alone, and it can be said that he was a killer in seconds. And the brother Xiao and the other two were not just sluts who had just debuted. Although they were average in their skills and were not masters, street fighting was common. Those who had no power to fight back were definitely masters.

He didn't know the origin of Su Weifeng, and he was ready to see what it was. If he could just fight, then there would be no problem. A tiger could not resist the wolves. He brought more than 30 people today, but he really didn't believe that he couldn't get a Su Weifeng. But if he really had a big background and could not afford to offend someone, he would admit it. He would suffer some losses and just say peace.

"Oh? If you want to know my background, you don't seem to be qualified, haha." Su Weifeng looked at Brother Long and shook his head.

Brother Long glared at Su Weifeng.

"Brother, this is not giving me face, so don't blame me for being rude."

"Do you have face? Get out of here."

Su Weifeng really didn't give him face. In the eyes of the sharp blade of the country, he really had no face at all, whether it was status or strength.

"Please stop fighting. It's not easy for us to open a store. The boss is not here today, so we can't afford it..." A waitress said in a crying voice.

"Then let's go out, we can't use it here."

Su Weifeng stood up and walked out, and Feng Baoer was of course following closely behind.

"No problem, let's go out to solve the problem, don't delay others' business." Brother Long did not stop him when he saw Su Weifeng going out. He had more than ten people outside but did not come in, and going out would be more beneficial to them.

As soon as Su Weifeng arrived outside, he and Feng Baoer were surrounded. There were about thirty people, several circles inside and outside, and they were holding guys, steel pipes, machetes, etc. in their hands. Feng Baoer stared at the people in front, back and forth with a serious expression, ready to take action at any time, but she was unsure. She was not afraid of one on one, and she dared to do anything money wolf. She was a little panicked with so many people holding weapons. She was furious, but she was not stupid either.

"Brother Long, right? You really look at me. I have called so many people to deal with me." Su Weifeng suddenly laughed.

"My brother Long is so loyal. You are a newcomer. I'll give you a chance to join me. I'll guarantee you to walk around here. Women can choose whatever they want, and they can eat and drink hot..." Seeing that Su Weifeng is good and has great courage, he can chat and laugh freely under the siege of so many people, he became convinced.

"Why don't you join me? I'll make sure you are so popular and delicious." Su Weifeng said as if Brother Long was like.

"Okay, you're very good. I hope you can still be so tough later. Brothers, kill him." Brother Long shouted and rushed towards Su Weifeng with his people.

"etc."

Su Weifeng reached out and made a stop gesture. Brother Long and others were unclear, so they really stopped.

"What's wrong, boy, are you scared now? But it's too late." Brother Long laughed.

"Nonono, I suddenly want to play a game."

Su Weifeng said as he took out a chopstick that was playing with in his hand and threw it out into the sky. A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and everyone looked up at the chopsticks that had not fallen down for a long time.

"A cloud-piercing arrow." Su Weifeng shouted loudly.

Brother Long was shocked and found that Su Weifeng had no reaction. He felt relieved and thought he was scared.

Just then.

"Thousand Army." A strong male voice rang out on the north side of the road, followed by a chaotic footsteps. A muscular man wearing a tight suit was seen, leading a dozen smaller muscular men to come here. These muscular men were like road rollers, and the ground was trembling as they ran.

"Ten Thousand Horses." Another clear voice sounded, and a group of people appeared in the south. The leader was a strong man, followed by more than a dozen young men in shorts and tied hands, each with sharp eyes, like hungry wolves.

"Come and meet." The back door of the hotel suddenly opened, and a man with a sinister smile walked out. He was fighting a Japanese tai knives of more than one meter long on his shoulders. More than a dozen people slowly walked out from behind him. Each of them had a Japanese samurai sword in their hands and protective gear on their heads.

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

Several men laughed at the same time, but Brother Long felt a little creepy. Who are these people? There are those who have samurai swords. We just fight, and we don’t want to kill people. We don’t play like this. Brother Long was panicked at that time. The number of people was a disadvantage. His personal combat power, whether it was muscular men or boxing, they were all tortured themselves and these gangsters, not to mention those who had samurai swords. Why did they feel like murderers on TV? When they measured their combat power, they ran away.

"Stop, who dares to run away?" Su Weifeng shouted loudly, like a tiger's roar, shaking his eardrums trembled.

After Su Weifeng shouted, these gangsters ran faster. At this time, they were fools who didn’t run. They were all experienced in street fighting. They could fight if they could fight, and if they couldn’t fight, they ran if they could. This is also the combat experience passed down by the older generation.

Su Weifeng kicked Brother Long who wanted to run away and looked at him with a smile. Brother Long's spine was cold and his hair stood up.

Brother Long's men were also beaten up, and Brother Xiao was posing for a toned movement by a muscular man clamping his neck. The poor Brother Xiao's face was blue and his tongue was stretched out. Some of them were treated as sandbags by the boxer, and a combination punch was added with a combination punch. Soon, these little brothers were wiped out. Except for a few running fast, these little gangsters knelt in a row beside the wall. Brother Long also consciously joined the ranks and shared the blessings with his brothers.
Chapter completed!