Deng Jiahui felt that his shoulder blades were getting more and more painful, as if a crushing machine was putting pressure on his shoulders. The pain became stronger and stronger. Finally, Deng Jiahui couldn't bear it anymore and wailed in pain. Ye Shaofeng continued to increase the pressure. The sound of cracking and cracking became stronger and stronger. In the end, Deng Jiahui was in so much pain that he could not even stand still. He knelt on the ground all of a sudden. The gang of boys he brought did not dare to rush up rashly. , now Deng Jiahui is in the hands of Ye Shaofeng, and when they look at their brother Hui's expression, they are in great pain, and none of them know what to do.
"Let go... let go..." Deng Jiahui wailed.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was a bit harsh." After saying that, Ye Shaofeng let go of his hand, but even if he let go, Deng Jiahui's right arm was completely disabled, and his shoulder blade was shattered. To fully recover, surgery is required, and within a year and a half, this arm will not be able to hit anyone again, and even the ability to use chopsticks will be lost.
The younger brothers behind Deng Jiahui were all eager to give it a try, but Deng Jiahui did not dare to quarrel with Ye Shaofeng any longer. Even if Deng Jiahui was crazy and had no eyesight, he knew that the kung fu of the person in front of him was unpredictable. When you know the details of the opponent, it is better not to provoke him easily. Deng Jiahui knew that he had made a big mistake, and the loss he suffered this time was due to his pride and underestimation of the enemy.
Ye Shaofeng still had a smile on his face and said, "Brother Hui, do you want to come in and play?"
"You... wait and see, kid," after saying that, Deng Jiahui turned around and walked away.
Ye Shaofeng suddenly jumped up, grabbed Deng Jiahui's scalp with one hand, and then lifted it up. With a "tear" sound, a large piece of scalp was torn off by Ye Shaofeng, dripping with blood, and gurgling blood came out along Deng Jiahui's scalp. Yes, his face and upper body were stained red with blood. Deng Jiahui covered his head with his hands in pain, but his right arm was already wasted, and he could only cover his head with his left arm.
Ye Shaofeng still did not let Deng Jiahui go. One hand had firmly grabbed his collar and said: "Deng Jiahui, I, Ye Shaofeng, hate people showing off in front of me the most. I especially hate people saying 'you' in front of me." Just wait and see. If you really have the ability, you can deal with me now. Don’t wait until later. If you have the guts, let’s challenge each other now. If you don’t dare, kneel down and call me grandpa. Let you go away,"
How could Deng Jiahui dare to challenge Ye Shaofeng to a duel? He knew that the foreigner in front of him was much better at martial arts than him. He could pull off a person's hair and a thin layer of scalp with just one handful. This required more than just strength. , what is more needed is speed. Only at extremely high speed can the fragile scalp be ripped off.
Deng Jiahui didn't dare to fight Ye Shaofeng in a one-on-one fight. If there was a group fight now, he couldn't fight. After all, he was in Ye Shaofeng's hands now. Once his subordinates caught up and took action, the first one to be hurt would definitely be He is Tang Jiahui's own.
There was no one-on-one fight or group fight, and Deng Jiahui didn’t want to call him grandpa. There were already many people watching this scene on the street. Many of them were gangsters and they all knew that the person who was beaten was Deng Jiahui. If Deng Jiahui really Kneeling here and calling a foreigner grandpa, how will he hang out here in the future? How will he face the brothers of the Xingyi Gang in the future? How will he maintain his position as the fourth brother securely?
Deng Jiahui gasped and whispered: "Brother, I was wrong. I can't see Taishan. I dare to ask which road brother is from and who he is hanging out with. Tell me your name. If we don't fight, we won't know each other. Let's make friends." "
"Don't do this, damn, you were so arrogant just now. Why are you not arrogant now? You want to admit your mistake, right? It's useless to just say it. I told you what to do just now. I don't want to Repeat it a second time, I will count to five. If you don’t kneel down and call me grandpa, it will be more than just a simple matter of scalping you." As he said that, Ye Shaofeng began to count down. When the countdown reached 2, Deng Jiahui Finally, I couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly I knelt on the ground and cried out in pain: "Grandpa,"
"The voice is too quiet, please speak louder," Ye Shaofeng shouted.
"Grandpa, I was wrong, please let me go," Deng Jiahui also shouted.
Ye Shaofeng laughed, Guan Changlin and Shangguan Yunmeng also laughed, and many people watching the fun nearby also burst into laughter. Deng Jiahui's face was completely lost, his younger brother's face was also lost, and the face of their Xingyi Gang , was also humiliated by these people tonight.
Ye Shaofeng let Deng Jiahui go, Deng Jiahui left, and Ye Shaofeng became famous in one battle. When the three of them were preparing to go back, at this time, a group of people came out of the crowd, a dozen of them in total. At first glance, it seemed that they were the ones who had just been there. The gangsters who wanted to molest Shangguan Yunmeng at the door were slapped in the mouth by Ye Shaofeng. They said they were going back to call people to deal with Ye Shaofeng, but they called more than a dozen people and when they came back and were about to deal with Ye Shaofeng, they saw The scene where Ye Shaofeng beats Deng Jiahui.
When these gangsters saw how powerful Ye Shaofeng was, they knew that they could not avenge themselves. They were all bastards anyway and had never had a boss to protect them. Seeing how arrogant Ye Shaofeng was, they simply followed him. There is such a person. Big brother is here to protect you, and from now on this will be their world.
"Brother, we were wrong before. We were not good. Please forgive me. I took my brother, who is my brother, to seek refuge with you. From now on, we will all mess with you," said the leader of the gangsters.
Ye Shaofeng glanced at them. They were all a bunch of rabble. Ye Shaofeng had never looked down on such people. There were many others, but if he really took them out to fight, few of them would be able to help.
"Forget it, I won't accept my little brother. You can go and have fun wherever you want. From now on, don't hang around in this generation."
"Brother, please accept our class, please," the little ruffian also begged. Ye Shaofeng stopped paying attention to them and turned around and walked into the pedicure city.
In the office on the third floor, Ye Shaofeng, Shangguan Yunmeng and Guan Changlin were sitting there. Guan Changlin was smoking. He had just taken two puffs when he heard Shangguan Yunmeng cough twice and quickly put out his cigarette.
"Brother Feng, Deng Jiaxian should not be let go. This is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain. The people from the Xingyi Gang will definitely come to take revenge," Guan Changlin said.
"No," Shangguan Yunmeng said for Ye Shaofeng.
"No, why not? Do you think the people from the Xingyi Gang are really afraid of us," Guan Changlin asked...