When Ling Shaofeng saw Father Liu lying on the ground, he instinctively wanted to run over, but the fat man's three thugs had already surrounded Ling Shaofeng.
"Damn it, why are you so dazed? Come on, fuck him to death..." The fat man's face was red, and the fat on his body trembled with his jumping and shouting. He looked so angry that he wanted to be killed immediately.
Ling Shaofeng was torn into pieces.
Ling Shaofeng turned his gaze back from Father Liu and vented all his anger on the three thugs.
"Woah woah..." The thug holding the dagger screamed and rushed towards Ling Shaofeng, waving the dagger and stabbing Ling Shaofeng's face, chest and neck without any plan, but
The stabbings one after another were very sharp, and he seemed to be risking his life for the reward of 100,000 yuan.
Ling Shaofeng dodged left and right, dodging the dagger attacks again and again. Then he saw the opportunity and grabbed the thug's wrist, fixing his wrist and the dagger in mid-air. The man gritted his teeth and broke free a few times.
He didn't break away, but his eyes caught sight of Ling Shaofeng's fierce face. Before he could recover, Ling Shaofeng punched him in the nose, blood immediately splattered out, and the bridge of his nose was smashed crooked, followed by another blow.
The fist hit his face, and the man rolled his eyes, a burst of stars appeared in front of his eyes, and then his body collapsed like a pile of mud, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Dad, Dad, don't scare me. What's wrong with you?" Ning Qin hugged Dad Liu's upper body and called out again and again. Tears were already shed from the corners of her eyes. Dad Liu's breathing became louder and louder.
Heavy, his body was shaking even more violently, but his eyes were still looking at Ling Shaofeng, and he was shouting anxiously: "Shaofeng, don't do it, don't do it, you can't cause any more trouble... hurry up...
.Hurry..." But his voice was already very weak, and his face gradually began to turn pale.
Ning Qin was frightened, hugging Father Liu tightly, and then turned her worried eyes to Ling Shaofeng: "Brother Shaofeng, stop fighting, Dad... What's wrong with Dad? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..
..."
Hearing Ning Qin's shouting, Ling Shaofeng also realized that the situation was not good. He stopped talking and knocked the remaining two thugs unconscious to the ground with three blows, and even broke the arm of one of the thugs.
Then he ran to Father Liu: "Dad, are you okay?"
Father Liu stretched out a trembling hand and grabbed Ling Shaofeng's arm: "Feng'er, you can't cause trouble anymore, we...we can't afford it, go away, leave me alone, go away..."
Fatty Luo stopped yelling at this time, because he saw with his own eyes that Ling Shaofeng used thunderous and ruthless methods to kill three of his thugs in minutes. Especially Ling Shaofeng's ruthless eyes made him inexplicably scared. He
He raised a fat hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and prepared to sneak away quietly, but as soon as he took a step, Ling Shaofeng suddenly turned his sharp eyes towards him.
"Damn it, you dare to hit my father, you are seeking death." Ling Shaofeng gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly and rushed towards the fat man, grabbed his collar, raised his fist and hit his fat face.
"Don't... don't hit me." Fatty Luo howled like a killing pig: "Ling Shaofeng, you better not fucking touch me, or you will regret it..."
Ling Shaofeng raised a cold smile: "Oh? Really?" Then he punched the fat man's left face with a dull thud. The fat man was knocked dizzy from the punch, and the left side of his face immediately swelled.