Wu Feng was not afraid at all of the Mad Lion mercenary group that suddenly surrounded them, and he had no intention of helping. He was still sipping wine proudly, as if he was watching a good show.
"Wu Feng, you are really good. If I help you find Yang Yifan, my surname, Hong Xue, will be yours from now on!"
Hong Xue was furious. What kind of man was Wu Feng? Seeing that he was surrounded by so many strong men, he was indifferent.
Upon hearing the words "Yang Yifan", Wu Feng could no longer sit still. He immediately put down his wine glass and stood up without fear.
Wu Feng is considered tall in the Huayang Kingdom, but compared with the mercenary group, he is still far behind.
Especially the big man at the head, who was two meters away, covered in tendons, with long golden messy curly hair, and his ferocious eyes, like a furious lion.
No wonder they are called the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group, their virtues really deserve this name.
"If you have anything to say, please speak up. I'm not here to fight, but your man came to provoke me first. He deserves to be beaten."
Wu Feng was still very kind. He spread his hands and said to the people who gathered around him.
"What?"
The other party obviously did not understand Huayang dialect, so Wu Feng had to ask his guide Xiaowu to translate.
Xiaowu finally got up from the ground, but seeing that he couldn't run away, he had to run to Wu Feng's side with a miserable look on his face. He could only hope that Wu Feng could turn the tide.
As soon as he returned to Wu Feng, Xiaowu translated Wu Feng's words to him.
When everyone on the other side heard this, they all looked angry and pointed at Hong Xue and shouted loudly.
"What do you mean?"
Wu Feng didn't understand the Mairui language very well, but he did understand the few words he used to greet people.
Just when he was about to ask the guide Xiaowu, Hong Xue stood up with an angry look on his face and kicked him directly.
"This hot chick!"
Wu Feng sighed, and Hong Xue's kick was blocked by the shouting arms from the opposite side. Hong Xue failed to hit the target and immediately jumped back with the help of his strength.
She looked like a flying swallow, and with a tap of her toes, she came to Wu Feng's side.
Hong Xue then hugged Wu Feng's arm and cursed and provoked several big men from the Mad Lion Mercenary Group with anger on his face.
Hong Xue was immediately amused by the scolding, and everyone in the Mad Lion Mercenary Group rushed towards Wu Feng with bitter hatred.
"I'll wipe it! Xiaoxue, what did you tell them? They all seemed to have taken aphrodisiacs."
Before Wu Feng could finish asking, people from the Mad Lion Mercenary Group had already rushed over.
Hong Xue smiled slightly, let go of Wu Feng's arm, jumped to the side, picked up his cup and took a sip of red wine, looking like he was watching a show.
The opponent was already attacking, so Wu Feng had nothing to say. He directly raised his hand to block the incoming arm, and raised his fist to meet the incoming kick.
Wu Feng didn't dodge the five opponents at all, but used every move to attack them. If he couldn't dodge, he would fight back with brute force.
Now that Wu Feng is fighting against martial arts masters like Li Yingbao, how can a few mercenary groups do anything to Wu Feng?
I saw Wu Feng forcing one person back with a punch, raising his foot and kicking another one away. He ducked to avoid the opponent's attack and then landed an uppercut?
In the blink of an eye, all the people who came towards him were repelled by Wu Feng.
Looking at the people who were hit by Wu Feng, they staggered and fell in front of Wu Feng, and even smashed the tables and chairs beside them.
However, a few members of the Mad Lion Mercenary Group really resisted the beating. They fell to the ground and immediately got up and rushed towards Wu Feng again.
“I don’t have a long memory!”
Wu Feng shouted coldly. He had just stayed put during the first attack, giving the opponent enough face. Unexpectedly, these people rushed forward again without knowing whether to live or die. This time Wu Feng was really angry.
These people from the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group were also ruthless people. They got up and looked around for things. When they found something convenient, they rushed up to steal it.
The first person to rush to the front was a black man as strong as an ox, with a fancy square scarf wrapped around his head. He waved the chair he smashed in his hand and hit Wu Feng.
"Wow!"
Since these people didn't know how to live or die, Wu Feng no longer showed mercy. He had been holding back his strength just now, but now he heard a strange cry from him, rushed forward, and kicked him out with a side kick.
Before the opponent's chair could hit Wu Feng, Wu Feng kicked him away, knocking several people behind him with their fists and knocking them off their feet.
This kick was so violent that the black man who was kicked clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, fainting with a twisted look on his face.
His accomplices were not much better. They all got up from the ground with bared teeth and looked at Wu Feng in horror. They were completely stunned by Wu Feng's kick.
"Tell them that if they have anything to do, they can sit down and have a good talk. They don't have to do anything. I am the most reasonable person and I don't like to fight or kill."
Wu Feng waved to the dumbfounded guide Xiaowu next to him and motioned for him to translate to the other party.
Xiaowu didn't react until he saw Wu Feng waving to him. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then stepped forward and translated Wu Feng's words to several people from the Mad Lion Mercenary Group.
As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, the blond man with curly hair on the opposite side came out. He was covering his left arm with his right hand. He had just attacked Wu Feng and was kicked by Wu Feng into his creaking pit. He is still in pain.
The curly-haired man came out and spat at Wu Feng with a grin on his face, and then made a vicious expression, as if he wouldn't stop talking about it.
Sure enough, after hearing what the other party said, the guide Xiaowu immediately said in fear: "Boss, the other party said that the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group will never let us go unless they take away the girl behind you, otherwise...
"
"It's quite a beautiful thought."
Wu Feng looked back at Hong Xue, smiled and clenched his fists at the mercenary group in front of him, and the muscles on his face tensed up.
Just a simple action is worth a thousand words. The other party wanted to say something nice, but when they saw Wu Feng's angry look, they hurriedly helped each other and ran away in despair.
After the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group left, the owner of the bar ran out. Wu Feng didn't say anything to him, took out the money to ward off the disaster, and then sat down again as if nothing had happened.
"Boss, why don't we leave?"
The guide Xiaowu didn't expect his Huayang boss to be so calm, but those few blows just now were really beautiful. Even he, a person who doesn't know anything, felt that Wu Feng was really powerful.
From the beginning to the end, Li Yingbao was watching from his seat, neither saying anything nor taking action. At this time, the people from the Crazy Lion Mercenary Group left, and Li Yingbao picked up the wine glass and said to Wu Feng: "Master, what do you think about strength?"
It's really good to control him. If I, Lao Li, had kicked him with that kick just now, he would have kicked him to death."
When Xiao Wu heard what Li Yingbao said, he realized that Wu Feng still had reservations. If he used all his strength...
Oh my goodness! The guide Xiaowu didn’t dare to think about it anymore. He worked with such an awesome boss. It seemed like he had found the right person.