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283. Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Two: Seeing a Car for the First Time

Being fat does not mean being strong. Bullying Yang Fei in the same way as a primary school student is not feasible.

And Yang Fei is not the kind of person who talks about benevolence and righteousness, and talks about repaying evil with kindness. This approach seems to him hypocritical and cowardly, and it is not his style of conduct at all.

Complaining directly and solving problems in the most direct way is his way of doing things.

The power of that kick seemed indescribable to Yang Fei, who showed you a faint smile and didn't make any moves, just standing there.

The fat man put his foot on Yang Fei's left foot. Anyone weaker than him would definitely not be able to bear the strength, but Yang Fei seemed to have nothing happened, standing motionless and not affected at all.

"How is that possible?" Fatty's eyes widened, feeling incredible that the power he was so proud of could not work with Yang Fei.

"Fat man, can you do it? Kill him quickly." Song Dong's group of people shouted from behind. Fatty's back was turned to them and they couldn't see clearly what was going on.

After being shouted out like this, the fat man became anxious and kicked Yang Fei's ankle again. The speed was obviously faster than before, and the strength was also the same.

Yang Fei just smiled and suddenly stepped forward, and their feet collided together.

At this moment, Fatty's face immediately turned livid, and he felt as if his feet were being kicked on a steel plate.

He felt that his bones were hit hard by a hammer, and the severe pain made him bar his teeth, then opened his mouth and let out a wailing sound.

The sudden screams stunned everyone present. They did not expect that Fatty, who had all the advantages, would actually suffer at the hands of Yang Fei. This made them extremely surprised.

You must know that Yang Fei's body ratio is very different from Fatty's body ratio, how could he be his opponent?

"You!" Fatty yelled, while keeping his feet, looking at Yang Fei with shock.

"You have no ability at all, but you still dare to bully others with such a bloated figure?" Yang Fei walked towards him unhurriedly.

The fat man seemed to have seen the god of plague, and immediately hid behind him. One foot was still hurting, and only one foot was left to jump. Every time he jumped, the flesh on his body was shaking, making people feel like an earthquake.

"Damn, what are these big men afraid of? Can't the general kill him?"

Song Dong was also surprised by the strength Yang Fei showed. When he thought of the agreement Yang Fei had just made with him, he felt relieved and encouraged loudly.

"Even Fatty is no match. Aren't our sectors delivering food to each other? If you want to go up, you can go up yourself." None of the dozen young people dared to come up.

"A bunch of cowards, I have to take action myself at the critical moment."

Song Dong laughed out loud in his heart, and immediately walked up to Yang Fei and said, "If you dare to touch my brother, do you not want to live anymore?"

While walking towards this side, Song Donghan kept looking at Yang Fei, as if to say that the play has begun.

For this kind of person, Yang Fei doesn't want to say anything. It's no wonder that his IQ is zero!

At this time, he still wanted to show off. Didn't he know that Yang Fei was just teasing him? Obviously, Song Song didn't have that consciousness at all.

"Didn't you see that he was the one who made the first move? This has nothing to do with me." When you play, you have to have fun. Yang Fei looked very innocent.

"The cooperation is quite good. Yes, be a little more ruthless, get mad at me, and then let me beat you up. If the performance is good, I will give you more money." Song Dong said.

"Going mad?" Yang Fei shrugged and said, "I understand."

"Peng!"

The next second, Yang Fei punched Song Dong on the left cheek. Without any evasion, he was hit immediately and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" Song Dong couldn't help shouting. His left cheek immediately became swollen and there were large bruises. Yang Fei's punch was not light at all.

"How is it? The effect of this kind of rage is realistic, right?" Yang Fei asked, but Song Dong received that punch and his teeth did not react.

"Since it's not enough, then I will act more realistically." Yang Fei said this, and then kicked Song Dong, like kicking a ball, one after another.

"Ah!" At this time, only Song Dong's screams were left. Yang Fei didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and beat him up like a cat or a dog.

A young man like this has never suffered any hardship. He only knows how to eat, drink and have fun every day. He has no goals in life and has not experienced any setbacks.

Yang Fei, who only knows how to be domineering and enjoys bullying others all day long, has never been stingy with his fists.

Since your parents don't have time to teach you, let me teach you how to be a good person.

"Stop beating, that's enough, that's enough." If he couldn't shout anymore, he might be crippled by Yang Fei, Song Dong shouted loudly.

With a faint smile on his face, Yang Fei slowly retracted his feet without even looking at Song Dong who was lying on the ground.

Looking at his back as he left, Song Dong now realized that he had been teased by Yang Fei.

At this time, I suddenly realized that Gao Xiaoxiao's family background was so good that when he saw Yang Fei, he would call him uncle. From this, it can be seen that Yang Fei's family background must not be traceable.

Such a person would shake his head and beg for mercy for his thousands of dollars? Even if he said it, he would be laughed at. He knew how stupid his behavior just now was.

"Are you all coming up together?" Yang Fei looked up at the friends who were with Song Dong and asked with a smile.

"This is none of our business." They dared to provoke such a ruthless person, so they hid behind him.

"It's really boring." Yang Fei shook his head, then walked towards Chen Yangyu slowly and said, "Brother Chen, I didn't expect that we would meet again. What a fate!"

He had suffered losses at the hands of Yang Fei, and knowing who Yang Fei was, his face became even more ugly. He was afraid that his fate would not be much better.

Now he just hopes that he will not die too miserably in the hands of Yang Fei, and that the latter can let him go, otherwise he will be taught a lesson outside. If things get serious, he will also be taught a lesson severely when he returns to the Chen family.

Dayton.

For a moment, his expression turned bitter, and he lost the pride he felt when he hugged Liu Feixue, and the sense of superiority he felt when he pushed Gao Xiaoxiao down.

"Did you eat too much bitter melon today? Am I that scary when you see my sad face? Don't be nervous, come and have a cigarette!"

Yang Fei took out a cigarette and handed it to him. Chen Yangyu had never seen such low-end cigarettes before.

"Why, do you dislike it?" Yang Fei looked like he was going to be angry.

"Thank you, Brother Fei." Chen Yangyu didn't dare to respond in a panic and respectfully, and then took the cigarette handed over by Yang Fei.

"Let's light the fire." Yang Fei took out the lighter again, acting like a younger brother serving his older brother. This look was in sharp contrast to the fierce look just now.

Seeing two completely different reactions, everyone present was very puzzled. They really didn't understand what kind of person Yang Fei was. This man looked like an elder brother, so how could he be so proficient in such things as a younger brother?

Chen Yangyu's hand holding the cigarette was shaking. He lit it several times before lighting it up. But as soon as he took a puff, he choked to tears. A young man like him was not used to smoking this kind of cigarette.

"Young Master Chen must have been smoking for many years, right? One cigarette is not enough, just have another one." Yang Fei, still smiling, lit another cigarette with Chen Yangyu.

It wouldn't matter if he smoked, but Yang Fei stood aside and watched Chen Yangyu smoke, and then put cigarettes one after another into Chen Yangyu's hand.

Without stopping for a moment, Chen Yangyu was very afraid. He had to take something he didn't want but had to take it. For him, this was an extremely painful thing.

"Brother, can we stop for a while?" Chen Yangyu had smoked eight cigarettes in a row.

He felt like his throat was burning and his head was a little dizzy.

"Why, you don't want to give me face?" Yang Fei made a serious face, which frightened Chen Yangyu so much that he had no choice but to slap it down.

If you haven't smoked for a long time, and you take one for a long time, the delicious moment will be comparable to an exciting climax.

But this continuous twitching was a kind of torture. Chen Yangyu started to cough, his head felt dizzy, and his chest was extremely tight. He felt as if he was about to die.

Yang Fei's smile seemed to everyone to be the ferocious smile of a devil from the abyss.

"Brother Yang Fei, if this continues, someone will be killed." Liu Feixue walked up at this time, with worry in her words.

"Even if scum like this dies, we are still contributing to the country. In the end, we are still good citizens!" Yang Fei said.

"Uncle, that's right!" Gao Xiaoxiao gave a thumbs up.

Yang Fei shrugged and stopped passing cigarettes to Chen Yangyu, who was finally able to catch his breath.

However, when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Fei walked towards his car and said, "This car is quite good. Is it your car, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Yangyu's expression changed, and he had an extremely bad feeling in his heart, but he finally nodded.

"Emma, ​​at this age, this is the first time I've seen a car. Can I sit in it and drive it?"

Yang Fei seemed to be asking, but he was already sitting in the driving position, fiddling around.

"Mr. Chen, is it okay to lend me this car for a try?" Yang Fei asked in a pleading tone.

Before Chen Yangyu had time to answer, Yang Fei had already started the car. He was not borrowing it at all, but was driving away by himself.

That car was not Chen Yangyu's car, but his father's car. This time he drove it out secretly while his father was out. If something went wrong, big trouble would probably happen when he got home.


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