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Chapter 169 Family Law Serving

As soon as these words came out.

The scene suddenly became noisy again.

Those who knew better started shouting: "This is going to be a family affair!"

The so-called family law is just a cruel way to punish outsiders in their circle.

At first, there were some blind punks who dared to cause trouble here.

So he was forced to smash beer bottles with his head until he fainted.

Over time, this method of punishing people was jokingly called the family law of this place.

It's just that with this group of top-notch dudes sitting here, no one dared to cause trouble here again after using their family methods once or twice.

Pang Shao used his family skills again, which suddenly heightened the atmosphere of the scene to the extreme.

Most people looked like they were watching a good show, with expressions of gloating on their faces.

What's more, they even started the game in public, betting on how many wine bottles Ye Feng would smash and pass out.

When Ye Ze saw this, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Now, not only can he be repaid for today's humiliation, but he can also be repaid for the old enmity between himself and his mother last week.

Ye Ze sneered in his heart: I want to make you look good tonight!

If it weren't for Mr. Pang's intimidation, Ye Ze would have taken the initiative to hit Ye Feng on the head with a wine bottle.

However, compared to letting others do it, Pang Shao appreciated it more and let them do it themselves.

"Ye Feng!"

"For the sake of your brother, I will prepare ten wine bottles for you without any trouble!"

Hearing this, Ye Ze hurriedly said: "Don't give me face, give it to him..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Pang only glanced at him lightly, and Ye Ze was so frightened that he quickly silenced and did not dare to say any more.

The implication of that look seems to be saying: How can you speak here?

Pang Shao's decision was like an imperial edict. How could a small person like Ye Ze be able to propose or change it at will?

Seeing Ye Feng still sitting there, indifferent.

Mr. Pang smiled coldly again: "If you don't do it yourself, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I guarantee that if my people take action, you will be ten times, a hundred times worse than this!"

Before he finished speaking, a group of burly men around Mr. Pang stepped forward one after another, eager to try.

Among them were the bodyguards around Mr. Pang and the thugs hired by the bar.

They all wanted to contribute in front of Mr. Pang and make meritorious deeds so that they could receive rewards.

And once they take action, they will never show mercy.

As Mr. Pang said, they didn't know how serious they were, and when the time came, it wouldn't be as simple as smashing his head with ten wine bottles.

Do it yourself?

Or let the people around Mr. Pang take action?

Although this is a multiple-choice question, it seems like there is no choice.

As long as your brain is not broken, you will know how to choose.

Everyone around looked at Ye Feng, waiting for him to make his final choice.

"Oh, this kid is really asking for trouble. If he had just listened to his brother and left, nothing would have happened."

"Whoever lets him fall into the hands of Master Pang will be considered unlucky!"

"It seems that some blood will inevitably be shed tonight, otherwise I won't be able to satisfy Master Pang."

"Hey, ten wine bottles can be endured even if you grit your teeth!"

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Ye Feng slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed an unopened wine bottle.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into cheers.

It seems like a good show is about to take place.

"Haha!" When Ye Ze saw this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud with schadenfreude.

Wasn't it crazy that you were released from prison that day?

Let’s see if you dare to do it tonight!

Seeing Ye Feng so deflated, Ye Ze felt indescribably happy.

He had already taken out his mobile phone, preparing to take a picture of the next scene and send it to his mother, so that she would be happy to see it.

"Your surname is Pang? Your father is from the Procuratorate?" Ye Feng remembered this surname.

"Not bad!" Pang Shao nodded proudly.

With such a prominent status, there are only a handful of people in Yanjing who can offend him.

Pang has never seen Ye Feng. After learning his identity, he will obey him obediently.

Just wait for him to take the initiative and hit his head with a wine bottle.

The result was unexpected.

Ye Feng picked up the wine bottle and stood up, and then said coldly: "Your Pang family is also responsible for wronging me back then!"

Saying that, before Pang Shao could react, what was going on.

Then he saw the wine bottle in Ye Feng's hand drawing a perfect arc in mid-air.

It hit Mr. Pang hard on the head.

——Wow!

The sound of breaking glass resounded throughout the entire venue.

Looking at the wine again, it was mixed with blood and flowed down Pang Shao's head.

Mr. Pang stood there in a daze, stunned, and did not recover for a long time.

The scene fell into dead silence for an instant.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng as if they were a madman or a fool.

I'm afraid no one would dare to think that Ye Feng's final choice was to smash the beer bottle on Shao Pang's head.

"Oh, yes! Is this kid crazy!? He dares to smash Mr. Pang's head?"

"It looks like someone is going to die tonight! This kid is dead!"
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