Several people walked in together, and Ling Youyou suddenly pointed at the BMW 5 Series not far away, "That seems to be Qiqi's car. I remember that her sister Xue drives that car."
"It seems..." Yang Lei echoed, "Is Qiqi here too? What is she here for?"
"She..." Ling Youyou rolled his eyes and frowned, "She shouldn't let her Sister Xue protect Li Feng, right?"
"Ah?" Yang Lei was surprised, "Why does Qiqi protect Li Feng? Their relationship is not always good."
"Although the relationship is not that good..." Ling Youyou said, "But I heard Qiqi say that their parents know each other, so Qiqi may come to help Li Feng."
Liu Zhenyu and others were a little disappointed. Zhou Youxiang fell in love with Cheng Qiqi. If Cheng Qiqi came to help Li Feng, would Zhou Youxiang not give Cheng Qiqi face? If Zhou Youxiang didn't deal with Li Feng, wouldn't he and others have to pay back Li Feng's money? He sighed
Tone, "Qiqi is so troubled!"
"You guys wait here, I'll go over and take a look. Maybe it's not Qiqi's car. Let's look at the license plate." Ling Youyou said as he walked towards BMW 5.
Cheng Qiqi was a little surprised when she saw Ling Youyou and all the people coming in the car. She asked Xue Yanli to open the door. She got out of the car and waved to Ling Youyou, "Youyou, what are you doing here?"
Seeing Cheng Qiqi getting out of the car, Ling Youyou was stunned for a moment. She looked towards the cab again and vaguely saw Xue Yanli. She was even more surprised, "Qiqi, why are you here?"
"Isn't Li Feng here to keep the appointment? I'm a little worried. Come and have a look. Where are you?"
Ling Youyou rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Then...why are you waiting here?"
Cheng Qiqi snorted secretly and said a little angrily: "That crazy Li Feng... ahem, he said he wanted to talk to Zhou Youxiang himself."
Ling Youyou was secretly happy after hearing this. Li Feng was really trying to kill himself. He took Cheng Qiqi and Xue Yanli to see Zhou Youxiang. Zhou Youxiang might have some scruples, but he went alone, so Zhou Youxiang wouldn't go with him.
You're welcome!
Thinking about what he saw at Zhou Youxiang's house that day, Ling Youyou sneered secretly. Li Feng's arm today was probably like the steel bar in the hands of Zhou's bodyguard, twisted into several bends! Haha, I can definitely see it today.
What a good show! Ling Youyou suppressed the excitement caused by gloating and said seriously: "Don't worry, didn't I ask all the classmates to come? We will go in right away."
"You?" Cheng Qiqi asked doubtfully, "What are you going to do?"
"What else can we do?" Cheng Qiqi said exaggeratedly, "Of course... to break up the fight! After all, Li Feng helped us, we can't... we can't ignore him, right? You wait here, we will go in immediately."
Cheng Qiqi believed it, "Then...then you go quickly, it's best to bring Li Feng back!"
"Yeah... don't worry." Ling Youyou held back his laughter, returned to the others, and lowered his voice and said, "Go in, Qiqi and I said we were trying to break up the fight. Qiqi believed it, so don't laugh.
!Go, go, go! Go!”
Everyone had weird looks on their faces and their eyes were rolling around. Yang Lei covered her mouth and held back her laughter, "Yeah, let's go... to break up the fight, break up the fight!"
…
Everyone quickly entered the park together. Cheng Qiqi probably couldn't hear everyone's voices, and they all laughed "hehe" and "haha".
Liu Zhenyu poked Wang Hao, "Tell me, how can we persuade him?"
Wang Hao smiled "hehe" and said, "Please tell Mr. Zhou not to be tired? Let him slap Li Feng less often?"
Liu Zhenyu couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha... you are so talented!"
Ling Youyou snorted, "This kid Li Feng is going to have a hard time today! I just don't know if Mr. Zhou will save his life!"
"My life may be saved, but I guess Li Feng may not be able to take care of himself in the future!"
"That's what he deserves! When I think of his madness in Tianhailin, I can't wait to slap Ya! I'll have to slap Ya a few times later."
"I'll kick you a few more times..."
While everyone was talking and walking, Ling Youyou suddenly stopped and said, "Stop talking, listen! Listen! The screams!"
"Shh... don't talk, it seems!"
"Hey, it must be Li Feng, how miserable!"
…
In the woods not far ahead, there were waves of screams.
"ah!"
"don't want!"
"stop fighting!"
"woo woo woo woo!"
"I beg you!"
"Stop it!"
"Woo!"
"ah!"
…
The voice was crying, a little unclear, and sounded extremely miserable.
Ling Youyou and others looked at each other with gloating smiles.
"Listen, tsk tsk... Li Feng's beating is quite solid."
"Yes, yes... hum, make him crazy, now it feels good!"
"Will Mr. Zhou beat Li Feng to death?"
"I don't know...that kind of poor guy will be beaten to death. What are you afraid of?"
"That's right! Listen, he's still barking... Hurry up and have a look, see if this kid can still hold on!"
"Go, go, go!"
…
The group speeded up and passed through a small forest and arrived at an open place.
When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone was stunned and rubbed their eyes together, as if they had just woken up.
"This...this...what is going on?"
"This...this...how is this possible?"
"I'm not dreaming, am I? Young Master Zhou... Young Master Zhou..."
…
There were more than a dozen strong men lying on the open ground. Each of them had one cheek swollen, and a purple-black slap mark could be vaguely seen. These more than a dozen men were all bodyguards that Mr. Zhou had called from home. At this time
They all fainted, their mouths and noses were crooked, and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
Zhou Youxiang was being held by Li Feng with one hand and leaning against the tree, with one mouth on the left and the other on the right.
Zhou Youxiang has lost his appearance. His face is swollen like a stewed pig's head. Only a gap is left for his eyes and mouth. His nose is almost covered by the swollen face and cannot be seen at all. His ears also look like they have been filled with water.
Yes, it's swollen, red and bright.
"No, stop fighting."
"please!"
"stop fighting……"
Zhou Youxiang was knocked unconscious from the beating, and he just mechanically begged for mercy.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
After three more slaps, Li Feng let go of his hand and let Zhou Youxiang lie on the ground. He rubbed his hands and said, "It feels good. The young master of the Zhou family is just different from other people. It feels really comfortable to slap him. It doesn't take more than a hundred strokes."
I really can’t stop, I’m so sorry, Mr. Zhou.”
Zhou Youxiang raised his head with great effort, and a look of fear flashed through his narrowed eyes.
He called the bodyguards at home today. These bodyguards are all real masters, and they are not comparable to the gangsters in society. But he never expected that none of these men who can twist steel bars with their bare hands can be as good as Li Feng.
Every time my subordinates walked around, they all rushed up and were slapped away...