Three hundred and ninetieth chapters do not pick up chopsticks
"Damn it, what a bitch, you really take yourself seriously."
"The fact that Boss Zhang likes you is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes."
"Why don't you just clean yourself up and serve him, and why are you running away?"
"If you run again, I will break both of my legs!"
The one who took the lead went up and slapped Shen Lingwei twice, causing the corners of her mouth to bleed and her cheeks to become red and swollen.
"boom!"
He kicked Shen Lingwei again, straight into the lower abdomen, causing Shen Lingwei to raise her head high, and in the chaos she saw Qin Feng, who was looking confused.
Several people dragged her hands and feet.
"take away."
Cun Tou glanced at Qin Feng and others coldly:
"What are you looking at? Eat your food."
"Look again, I'll dig out your eyes."
"Walk!"
He took the people and left in a hurry.
"Snapped!"
A black shadow flew over and struck Chun Tou's leg and wrist.
Cun Tou was caught off guard and bent his right leg to half kneel on the ground.
"Drawing it up, who?"
His eyes were furious, he picked up a chopstick and cursed everywhere.
"Besides us, is there anyone else here?"
Qin Feng didn't turn his head and spoke calmly.
"you?"
Cuntou stood up and waved his hand, indicating to the younger brother behind him to stay:
"Did you throw these chopsticks away?"
He held the chopsticks, his eyes cold and cruel.
"it's me."
"I accidentally dropped it."
Qin Feng's tone was very calm: "Please send it to me."
"send over?"
Cuntou smiled: "Are you talking in your sleep?"
"You want me to return the chopsticks to you?"
"Are you still awake? Do you want me to give you a few knives to cheer you up?"
The younger brother behind him laughed sarcastically, he really didn't expect that someone would dare to heroically save the beauty here.
"Then I don't want it."
"I'll give this one to you too."
Qin Feng grabbed the wooden chopsticks on the table and threw them away.
"puff!"
The chopsticks exploded into afterimages, making a sound like breaking bamboo.
A direct hit to the knee.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones cracking.
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream at the top of his lungs.
"ah!!!"
He fell down directly, holding his left leg and screaming like a pig:
"Ah!! My leg, my leg is broken!"
The boy next to him looked shocked, then suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Feng.
"If you dare to touch Brother Zhao, you are seeking death!"
A group of people drew their swords one after another, with clear murderous intent.
They rushed up, carrying knives and looking ferocious.
"what are you doing……"
Wen Wan's expression changed and she was about to reveal her identity.
In a flash of lightning, Qin Feng slapped the table.
A large handful of chopsticks, knives and forks flew into the air in an instant.
Qin Feng calmly waved his hand and grabbed it.
Throw it away suddenly.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"
A large handful of tableware is like flying swords flying across the sky to kill people, flying quickly and fiercely.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Every chopstick, knife and fork was accurately inserted into the knees of these thugs.
"Crash!"
Seven or eight thugs knelt on the ground.
At this moment, their knees were in severe pain, and almost their entire lower body was numb and unconscious.
The few boys holding Shen Lingwei at the door were dumbfounded.
As soon as he raised his hand, the chopsticks hit everyone's knees like a hidden weapon, and then they knelt directly on the ground.
He knelt so standardly and dedicatedly like a filial son.
What is this operation?
"Bring the person over here."
Qin Feng said calmly: "Otherwise you will kneel down too."
Several people looked at each other.
"Fuck, Zhao Laosan, what the hell are you doing?"
"It took you so long to arrest a woman, and the boss was so anxious all of a sudden that he found twenty black men to take your turn first?"
Before a few people could react, another group of people poured in outside the door.
The leader was a bald young man, wearing a black slim-fitting suit, sunglasses, and his thin lips were very cold.
Wen Wan's expression changed: "Chen Xing, one of the three generals of Longhu Hall."
"The people who arrested you today are his men."
Qin Feng then raised his head and looked over.
Chen Xing swaggered into the restaurant and looked around: "Who did it?"
"He, he, that's him..."
The thug kneeling in the front row slowly raised his arm and pointed at Qin Feng.
"Did you touch my person?"
Chen Xingsao looked at Qin Feng: "What, you want to play hero and save the beauty?"
Dozens of people came up behind him and stood side by side behind Chen Xing, creating pressure on Qin Feng.
"No."
Qin Feng said calmly: "This woman has been tortured into this state by you, she can't be called a beauty."
"I'm not interested in taking action either."
Hearing Qin Feng's disparagement, Shen Lingwei's pupils shrank, but the severe pain that hit her whole body almost made her faint again.
"Haha, since you are not a hero saving the beauty, then why do you want to touch my people?"
Chen Xing sneered: "You just want to go against my Dragon Tiger Hall?"
"Crash."
All the men around him reached back to their waists, and a dozen black short guns suddenly appeared in their hands.
Qin Feng frowned slightly: "You misunderstood."
"I just asked your people to pick up the chopsticks for me."