He was in better physical condition than Wang Xue. He could barely sit up at the moment, but his face was gray, his hair was messy, and his clothes were dirty in the mud, but he couldn't care less and couldn't stop exclaiming.
The way he looked at Feng Zhou was like a rabbit seeing a tiger.
Wang Xue also raised his head from the ground, feeling pain all over his body and unable to exert any strength.
When he saw Feng Zhou's half-smiling look, his pupils shrank, and he stopped caring about anything else. He was so frightened that he rolled over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing.
"Feng Daxia has mercy on me, Feng Daxia has mercy on me."
"We were blind and rammed into your carriage. Please spare us."
Wang Xue didn't have the toughness of a warrior at all, so she kowtowed and shouted, "They ordered us to beat you. They said we had merit this time, so they recommended us to their parents."
"Master Feng, we have an eighty-year-old mother above us and a three-year-old child below us. Please spare us."
Wang Lei was stunned at the side.
And Yu Xiaotian and the others were also dumbfounded.
You are so spineless,
It’s really speechless!
Wang Lei had some backbone and couldn't help but beg for mercy, but he didn't expect that his brother would dare to do this today.
Little did he know that Wang Xue had been mentally shattered by Feng Zhou's punch. She had lost all her courage and had no strength left to resist. She could only kowtow and beg for mercy.
Feng Zhou didn't even look at Wang Xue, but looked at Wang Lei, took a step forward and said, "Are you convinced?"
"I'm convinced!" Wang Lei replied simply and sadly.
His brother is so embarrassed, and he will only be more embarrassed if he stiffens his neck.
"Are you convinced that I have ruined your future?" Feng Zhou continued to ask.
"My brother is acting like this. We can't survive in Fengtian without you."
Wang Lei's tone was low.
"You can see clearly. Let's go and straighten your brother's spine before he comes out."
Feng Zhou's tone was very calm.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Wang Lei slowly got up and helped his younger brother Wang Xue up. He didn't even dare to raise his head and didn't care about other people. He lowered his head and ran away.
Feng Zhou put his hands behind his back and looked at Yu Xiaotian, Wang Yuan and others.
My heart is full of contempt for them.
Their fathers had all climbed to the middle level of the Feng clan, and they were not ordinary people.
But it ended up raising a bunch of trash.
Regardless of scheming, ability and brains, they are all rubbish.
Every trivial matter will be punished, but the "retribution" was met by such a fairy who was full of flaws and had almost no execution ability.
What was even more embarrassing was that one of the boxers he found was a weakling.
Their kung fu is pretty good, but their bones are too soft and they are not as good as those tough-looking guys.
To be able to find such masters, these young people are considered the best.
Yu Xiaotian was the leader of these young people. He always had his eyes set high above his head and felt that he would definitely be able to stand out in the Feng family in the future. At this moment, under Feng Zhou's dull gaze, his spine felt cold and his legs were trembling.
Although the two boxers had weak bones, he had seen their skills with his own eyes. They could break hard wood with one punch and break the trunk with a kick.
His cousin plays for Fengjun, and he personally said that the two of them can serve as coaches in Fengjun, and it will be easy to beat a few strong men.
But such a being was beaten to a pulp in front of Feng Zhou. He knelt down and begged for mercy, not daring to resist at all.
Yu Xiaotian is just an ordinary student. Although he has a good background in his family, how can he fight against such a master now?
"Feng...Feng Zhou, if you hit us today, you won't get anything good."
His face was as white as snow, and his speech was already slurred.
"You just wanted to ruin my reputation, didn't you think of the consequences?"
Feng Zhou looked at him with interest.
What kind of leader is this guy? He has no scheming and eloquent skills. He is a complete loser.
I don’t know how he became the leader of this group of guys.
"Feng Zhou, we admit defeat this time. It's all my fault. Please spare us this time. From now on, we just don't mess with each other."
Wang Yuan whispered.
Several other teenagers also had cold sweats on their faces and trembling legs.
Just now, they saw Yu Xiaotian and Wang Yuang, who were so arrogant and did not take Feng Zhou seriously, but now they lowered their eyebrows and bowed to him, begging for mercy, and their moods were mixed.
At first, everyone did not take Feng Zhou seriously at all. Especially when they knew that he was a close disciple of the Baguazhang master Gong Baosen, who had only been a disciple for two or three months, they treated him as a joke.
In their eyes, Feng Zhou is just a small person. No matter how well he practices, he is nothing more than a lackey of a big shot, looking after the house and the courtyard.
Unlike them, each of them is rich or noble, and they are all middle-class people in their families. They will definitely have greater achievements in the future.
As a result, Feng Zhou punched away the two masters they invited, causing them to kneel down and beg for mercy, and ran away in panic. He was so arrogant on the spot that he didn't take them seriously at all.
Compared with people of the same age, who only rely on their own abilities, they have to use tiger skin as a banner. The comparison between the two is really touching!
"That's what a real man should do."
Wang Yuan lowered his head and was shocked.
Even though he had seen the late Marshal Zhang, he had seen the current Marshal Zhang, and he had also seen the Japanese who showed off their power, but they were not as oppressive as the current Fengzhou.
Probably because those big shots were too far away from him, Feng Zhou's fist was very close to him now.
The crying "victim woman" on the ground had long forgotten to cry. At this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Feng Zhou in disbelief.
A few minutes ago, Yu Xiaotian and the others were arrogant and arrogant, so Feng Zhou could only jump into the game and let them manipulate them.
Now the two boxers knelt down to beg for mercy and fled in confusion. Yu Xiaotian and others could only lower their heads and admit their mistakes, not daring to argue.
Feng Zhou stood proudly, forcing all the dandies to bow their heads.
Seeing the changes in everyone's eyes, Feng Zhou felt ridiculous.
A group of flowers in the greenhouse thought they could see the sky and the earth, but they didn't know that they could only see the sky at the four corners of the yard.
A boring and ridiculous immortal dance, two boxers with some skills but weak bones, and three or five incompetent dandies.
It's so childish to want to deal with him based on just this little thing.
How could he, who had been born in three lifetimes and used tricks to kill Scarecrow and Clown, be defeated by such a group of children?
All I can say is that these kids don’t know how high the sky is.
Very silly and naive.
"You guys are just like Tucson Po. Although I'm the same age as you, I've returned from the United States thousands of miles away. I've eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Do you really think your plan will work?"
Feng Zhou said in a calm tone while walking up to Yu Xiaotian.
"Feng... Feng... Feng Zhou, I... I..."
Yu Xiaotian was so frightened that his legs began to tremble.
"You don't have to be nervous. How about you write down today's situation, everyone puts their thumbprints, and forget about it?"
When he said the last two words, Feng Zhou not only emphasized his tone, but also put a smile on his face.
"Yes, yes, I write, I write."
Yu Xiaotian originally thought that Feng Zhou would beat him up, but he didn't expect this to be the request.
Although this meant that he had a very embarrassing situation in his hands, but being able to escape a beating was considered an amnesty for him.
He nodded repeatedly, took out paper and pen on the spot, wrote down today's situation, and everyone signed it.
Finally, he bit his fingers and pressed his fingerprints, and then ran away one by one.
"Cowardless bandits cannot win without force!"
Feng Zhou looked at their fleeing figures with disdain on his face.