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Chapter 6: Ask My Fist If You Answer

"Then, happy cooperation!"

Zhuge Furong raised her wine glass with a smile, and her demeanor was quite majestic. It could be seen that she was usually in a high position and had the aura of a manager.

"Happy cooperation!" Tang Feng also raised the wine bottle, and then the two of them touched it.

Zhuge Furong looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late and you can send me home. This is your first mission as my nominal boyfriend. I guess there's nothing wrong with it, right?"

Tang Feng nodded and said: "Of course there is no problem, but you are not worried about sending you home late at night and accidentally making a fake show?"

"Is it really a fake show? It depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhuge Furong smiled faintly, then stood up and walked out, and Tang Feng naturally stood up and followed her.

But Zhou Xiaohei shouted from behind: "Then Fengzi, do I also want to send her home together?"

"What do you think?" Tang Feng turned his head and blinked at him.

Zhou Xiaohei immediately woke up, scratched his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, I'll take a taxi home."

"You're quite smart, I'll contact you tomorrow and we'll look for a job together!" Tang Feng said and chased after Zhuge Furong.

But before the two of them walked out of the bar hall, a large group of people suddenly rushed in at the door. The leader was a shirtless, strong and powerful man with a green dragon tattooed on his left arm and a red tiger on his right arm.

In addition, standing next to the big man was the lady in red who had been driven away by Tang Feng just now.

Tang Feng immediately understood that this big man with blue dragon and white tiger tattoos was probably the Mr. Ma mentioned by the regulars around him just now!

"Master Ma, it's him, this kid. Not only did he humiliate me just now, but he also openly said that he doesn't take you seriously!" the matchmaker pointed at Tang Feng and shouted.

"Is this the guy? He's so courageous!" The tattooed Ma Ye spat, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen of his younger brothers immediately rushed out, surrounding Tang Feng and Zhuge Furong.

The originally noisy bar immediately fell silent. Many regular customers present who knew Mr. Ma and knew that he was a street bully on this street with a wild and cruel nature, left the place one after another for fear of being affected.

Tang Feng stood there and did not move. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep breath before blowing out the smoke ring. If someone familiar with him was present at this moment and saw his behavior, he would know that this guy was

It's time to take action.

Master Ma walked over step by step, pulled out a chair, stepped on it, and then said: "Boy, do you know who she is?"

Tang Feng said: "I didn't know before."

"Do you know now?" Master Ma asked.

"I know now." Tang Feng nodded.

Mr. Ma shouted again: "Then do you know who I am?"

Tang Feng shook his head: "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Mr. Ma drank coldly and spat out: "Then I will tell you, I am Mr. Ma as people in the world call me. I am responsible for this situation. How dare you touch my woman? What do you mean?

How to settle this matter?"

"How do you want to calculate it?" Tang Feng asked.

Master Ma suddenly glanced at Zhuge Furong beside Tang Feng, his fierce eyes suddenly brightened, and asked: "Is this your woman?"

"You mean her?" Tang Feng shrugged and said, "How should I put it? That's right."

"Okay, kid, I really can't tell. In less than half a quarter of an hour, you fell in love with such a gorgeous girl!"

Mr. Ma Jiejie laughed wildly and said in a deep voice: "Such a boy, if you insult my woman, I will definitely destroy you, but Mr. Ma, I have always been a kind person, as long as you give this woman to me,

I will spare your life today!"

"You want me to give her to you? Yes, but you have to ask me if you can answer something." Tang Feng said.

"What are you asking about? The whole street is protected by me, who dares not to agree?" Mr. Ma glanced at the whole place. As he spoke, his body was shaking, and there was an indescribable evil aura all over his body.

Wherever he looked, all the guests present lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. After all, many people knew that this man named Ma was a ruthless bully.

Tang Feng looked at him, slowly raised his right hand, and said, "Ask this, ask my fist if you can answer it!"

"How dare you underestimate your Mr. Ma? Come on, take off his right arm first. I want to see how hard his fist is!" Mr. Ma was furious and waved his hand at the dozen or so people holding sticks around him.

The younger brother rushed towards Tang Feng like a wolf and a tiger.

The guests turned their heads when they saw this, as if they couldn't bear to see the bloody scene of Tang Feng being beaten all over the floor and having his right arm removed.

However, it is a pity that Master Ma does not know how hard Tang Feng's fist is, otherwise he would never do this.

In fact, until now, even Tang Feng didn't know how hard his fist was. He just punched out, and the person in front of him immediately fell to the ground wailing.

In addition, his body speed was too fast. Under the colorful lights above his head, he shuttled like a ghost. In just a moment, more than a dozen gangsters were lying on the ground.

"This..." Master Ma originally wanted to rush over with his fists raised, but when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he froze on the spot, his pupils filled with horror.

Tang Feng skillfully flicked off another long section of cigarette ash, then turned to look at him and asked: "Do you still want to remove my right arm now?"

"No... I don't dare." Mr. Ma faltered and shook his head.

"Do you still want me to give her to you now?" Tang Feng pointed to Zhuge Furong beside him.

"I don't dare, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I was short-sighted and offended you." Master Ma was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Tang Feng smiled, put out the cigarette butt, picked up the beer bottle on the table, and threw it to the ground with a bang. Then he picked up another one and threw it down until the floor was covered with glass shards.

"Since you are a gangster, you don't need to tell me what to do, right?" Tang Feng said softly. Although his tone was gentle, there was a domineering air in his words that could not be resisted.

Master Ma gritted his teeth and finally knelt down on the glass shards with a thud. Blood immediately overflowed from his knees.

The guests around him suddenly started to sigh at this scene. They couldn't believe that the notorious Mr. Ma in the past was now being humiliated like a grandson.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Tang Feng was too lazy to pay any more attention. He turned his head to look at Zhuge Furong, who was already stunned on the spot. Then he reached out and hugged her waist, and turned to the door.

Leave.

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Ma was kneeling on the ground, not daring to fart. It was not until Tang Feng disappeared from the door that he shouted hysterically: "Tang, you kid, don't be so arrogant, I'm hanging out with the Rat King.

You humiliated me like this today because you didn’t give the Rat King face. You will have to repay this debt a hundred times, and I want you to die!"


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