Chapter 10 How does it feel to be struck by lightning?
"Who are you?"
Lin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the man who was over fifty years old and had slightly white temples as he slowly walked up the steps with his hands behind his back.
This man wears a suit and leather shoes, has an elegant face, his hair is neatly combed over his back, wears black-rimmed glasses, and is holding a mahogany civilized staff. He shows the gentlemanly demeanor in his every move.
"This man is one of the four overlords of the underground forces in the South District of Xinghai, Han Qifeng and Master Han..."
Snapped--
Before he finished speaking, the entourage who was following Han Qifeng was slapped away by Lin Feng and fainted on the spot, "I didn't ask you."
Du Wenqi's expression changed in shock again.
Lin Feng actually dared to hit his godfather!
Really desperate!
Han Qifeng's expression remained as usual, as calm as still water.
"What I hate the most is people like you. You always try to persuade others to give in."
"Do you really know what I've been through?"
"People like you will be struck by lightning sooner or later."
Lin Feng spoke loudly and resonantly, "What's more, can you afford my face?"
Han Qifeng smiled faintly and responded calmly: "I have been in the world for thirty years. In this Xinghai City, no one dares not to give me face."
"God is kind to you, so I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words and say it again."
"Kneel down and say."
When he said the last sentence, Han Qifeng simply waved his hand at Lin Feng.
However, the momentum of those who have been in the upper position for a long time has swept away.
Everyone lying in the passage felt Han Qifeng's aura of calmness and authority at this moment, and they were all frightened to the point of dripping with cold sweat, and their hands and feet were cold.
"My master has a great reputation, you can't afford it."
Lin Feng snorted impatiently, "If you still want to live a few more years, get out of here, otherwise, you will really be struck by lightning."
"Hahaha……"
Han Qifeng laughed out loud, as if he had heard the biggest joke in his life.
Even Du Wenqi couldn't help laughing.
Outside, the stars and the moon are shining brightly, and the night is as cold as water.
How could there be thunder in such weather?
"Even an old and dishonest person would not dare to ask me to kneel down to him!"
"Who do you think you are, you dare to ask me to kneel down to you?"
At this time, Lin Feng was really angry. Han Qifeng had touched his reverse scale. He immediately took out a piece of talisman and lit it. His expression was focused and pious, and he murmured: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, Taishang Laojun."
Hurry like a law!"
"Five Thunder Techniques! Split!"
Han Qifeng was so amused by Lin Feng's serious ritual that he was moved forward and backward.
Is this a joke?
"Laughing to death, old man, what good will it do to you?"
"Ha ha……"
Han Qifeng's laughter didn't stop when a thunderous "click" suddenly sounded.
Thunder and lightning as bright as day appeared out of thin air and fell on Han Qifeng.
"ah--"
Han Qifeng's screams stopped abruptly.
His hair had been singed, and wisps of black smoke were rising.
The air was filled with a pungent fishy stench.
Everyone looked at Lin Feng dumbfounded.
Is this Nima a human being or a god?
"The feeling of being struck by lightning..."
Lin Feng smiled and looked at Han Qifeng, whose face was as black as charcoal, "How?"
Han Qifeng let out a weird cry of "Ah", threw away his civilized staff, held his head in his hands, and ran out dejectedly.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!
He really can't afford to offend a boss who can cause lightning to strike him!
But luckily I can afford to hide.
"No one can save you."
Lin Feng's eyes fell on Du Wenqi.
Watching Han Qifeng run away with his head in his arms, Du Wenqi once again fell into despair.
Not daring to go against Lin Feng's wishes, he immediately dialed Xu Mo's phone number and conveyed Lin Feng's previous words to Xu Mo word for word.
…
After finishing the call with Du Wenqi, Xu Mo immediately dialed a phone number and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Meng, this is Xiao Mo."
"Please leave immediately and meet me at the Night Bar."
"Tonight, I want to kill someone."
"If I don't kill this man, I swear I won't be a human being."
The person on the other end of the phone, named Zhang Meng, is the director of the Xiongba Martial Arts Gym.
There are tens of thousands of disciples, spread across every corner of the sea of stars.
A true martial arts master.
Fighting across the sea of stars, there are few opponents.
He is also the sworn brother of Xu Mo’s father, Xu Jingyang.
Treat Xu Mo as if he were his own son.
Over the years, he has always complied with any request Xu Mo made, no matter how excessive it was.
"I'll leave now."
"We'll see you later."
As soon as Xu Mo finished speaking, he heard Zhang Meng's hearty and straightforward reply.
…
five minutes later.
Xu Mo and Zhang Meng met outside the night bar.
Zhang Meng, who is over two meters tall, lives up to his name, with eyes like copper bells and a hideous face, like an evil ghost.
His skin was as black as the bottom of a pot, his beard and hair were dark, and shone with a metallic cold light.
Wearing gray trousers, black cloth shoes, and a bare chest, the muscles of the upper body bulge up the blue vest, giving people a strong visual impact.
Behind him, there were thirty disciples wearing training uniforms, all sharing the same enemy and full of murderous intent.
"Xiao Mo, whoever you want to kill, just tell your uncle."
Zhang Meng patted Xu Mo on the shoulder and said swornly, "Looking across the sea of stars, there are still people who cannot be killed by your uncle and me."
Turning his eyes, Zhang Meng looked towards the night bar, exhaled and said, "Those who have offended my nephew, get out and die!"
Sudden!
The figure flashed and landed heavily at Zhang Meng's feet with a 'bang' sound.
Xu Mo looked intently and saw that Du Wenqi was bleeding from all his orifices and was already dead.
"Didn't you see my wife lying in my arms, sleeping soundly?"
Lin Feng, who was holding Liu Mengdie in his arms, slowly walked out of the bar and glared at Zhang Meng unhappily, "If you wake her up, I won't be able to spare you!"
Zhang Meng's disciples, without any explanation, swarmed up and surrounded Lin Feng, gearing up and waiting for Zhang Meng to issue the order to attack.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
"Uncle Meng, I want this kid to die!"
With Zhang Meng's support, Xu Mo was confident and no longer fearful of Lin Feng, "He stole my love and my woman!"
"You humiliated me in public, causing me to lose face in the circle!"
"He also threatened to destroy the Xu family!"
"I--"
"He will never be allowed to live to see the moonlight after midnight tonight!"
Lin Feng looked at Xu Mo and said, "If you saw with your own eyes what happened to Du Wenqi's minions and Han Qifeng."
"I promise, you will regret your words just now and your decision to find helpers to kill me."
"When you were on the phone with Du Wenqi, even if you asked him a little more about what Du Wenqi saw and heard in the bar, you wouldn't be on the verge of death, trying to do crazy testing."
"I really don't know how an idiot like you lived to be so old."
"Kneel down! Apologize to me, and post the video of the apology on the entire Internet. If it collects 100,000 likes before midnight, I can forgive you..."
Let’s not worry about whether we can collect 100,000 likes before midnight.
The mere requirement to publish an apology video to the entire Internet was not something Xu Mo could accept.
This, to him, is tantamount to social death.
Therefore, before Lin Feng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xu Mo, "You are the one who should kneel down, apologize, and die!"
"As long as my Uncle Meng is here, you will have to die if you don't want to!"
"Uncle Meng, get ready to take action!"
Zhang Meng's eldest disciple laughed confidently and said: "How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"
"We, our senior brothers, can kill this bitch for Young Master Xu."
"Why is there no need for an old man like Master to step in?"
"Master, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for this bitch to take action?"
"Master Xu, how do you want this bitch to die?"
"Should you break the dog's head? Or break its legs?"
Xu Mo's eyes were cold and resentful, "First break the dog's legs, make him apologize, kneel down and drink my urine, take a video, record the whole process, and publish it on the entire Internet."
"I want the whole world to know:"
"What will happen if you offend me, the fourth young master of the Xu family!"
"Do it!"
Zhang Meng's disciples moved upon hearing the sound. They had been preparing for a long time, swung their fists and waved their palms, and attacked Lin Feng at the same time...