He took out his phone and dialed a number.
This is his elder brother's phone number; no one in Longcheng dares to provoke the Northern Hongmen.
No one dared to injure a member of the Northern Hongmen.
Even if it's a grandmaster, Chen Zihua isn't afraid.
Because his leader had recently broken through to the Grandmaster level.
Night Wind completely ignored Chen Zihua's words!
He turned around, glanced at Cheng Xiao, and said, "Xiao Xiao!"
"What do you think we should do with this person?"
"Kill him?"
One sentence caused everyone to show expressions of shock.
Liu Yunfang and Cheng Xiao were so shocked that they dared not speak.
Cheng Xiao knew that Ye Feng had the power, while Chen Zihua was nothing more than a dog of the Northern Hongmen.
As long as Chen Zihua doesn't bother her, Cheng Xiao will never make things difficult for him.
"Kid, do you mean you can kill me whenever you want?"
What do you take me for?
Chen Zihua glared at Ye Feng with resentment.
"So noisy!"
"Smack!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Ye Feng slapped Chen Zihua across the face, sending his body flying thirty meters like a dead dog.
"Brother Yefeng! Let's just forget about it!"
"Spare him!"
Ye Feng wanted to go forward, but Cheng Xiao grabbed his arm.
She was really afraid that Ye Feng might accidentally kill Chen Zihua.
No matter what, they were related by blood. Although Chen Zihua wasn't a good person, he had never harmed them.
"good!"
"Xiaoxiao!"
"I can spare him!"
"But you must return that money to me, with interest!"
"Five million, not a penny less!"
"If he loses even a fraction of his strength, I'll cut off one of his fingers!"
"You can borrow money now!"
"I'm only giving you one minute!"
Ye Feng glanced at his watch. Chen Zihua was lying next to him, looking disheveled and covered in blood.
"I'll borrow it! I'll borrow it!"
"Sir, I was blind to your greatness and have offended you!"
"I'll pay you back right away!"
Chen Zihua hurriedly dialed his cell phone and started calling to borrow money.
He finally believed that Ye Feng really had the ability to kill him, and dared to kill him.
Just then, more than a dozen thugs rushed in from the depths of the alley.
They were all dressed in black suits and carrying large knives.
The man in the lead looked to be in his fifties, with a muscular build, slicked-back hair, and a cigar in his mouth.
"Brother Fei!"
"Brother Fei, save me! Waaah!"
"That kid killed my brother and injured me! Brother Fei, you have to avenge me!"
Chen Zihua scrambled to his feet, grabbed Fei Ge's leg, and wept bitterly.
The middle-aged man named Fei Ge raised his head and looked at the night wind.
The night wind swept a cold glance at the other party, and a feeling of goosebumps ran through the latter's entire body.
"Are you here to pay off his debt?"
"I don't want more, five million!"
"Take it out!"
You have thirty seconds to consider!
The night wind gazed at the dark mass of people.
"Kid! I'm the second-in-command of the Dragon Hall of the Northern Hongmen!"
"Dragon Flying!"
"You're quite capable!"
"Come work for me!"
"I can give you the money!"
Fei looked at Ye Feng with great admiration. Upon hearing this, Chen Zihua almost peed his pants in fright.
Fei Ge is his older brother, and now he actually wants to recruit this kid as his underling.
Once this kid becomes my underling, won't he take advantage of me and do whatever he wants?
Ye Feng frowned: "You want me to be your underling?"
"You dare to challenge me?"
"Even Zhang Yongshan doesn't have that qualification!"
"The Northern Hongmen, is that right?"
"Believe it or not, I can make you disappear from Dragon City with just one phone call?"
Night Wind's words were like a thunderclap, striking Long Fei's head.
His expression was horrified, his face filled with terror, and the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground.
My back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
"You...you are Ye Feng?"
"This face?"
"I can't mistake you! It's you!"
"You killed the sect leader!"
What?
Chen Zihua collapsed to the ground with a thud. Was he Ye Feng?
The infamous, ruthless Grim Reaper, Yorukaze?
"Give me the money! Quickly! Give me the money!"
"Oh shit!"
Fei Ge acted like a madman, and several of his underlings' legs trembled so badly they could barely hold their knives!
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
A gust of wind tore through the air, carrying the roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon. As soon as Fei Ge turned around, a fist was pressed into his chest.
Thump!
His body flew out and crashed heavily against the wall, spurting out a torrent of blood.
"Lord Yefeng!"
"No, don't kill me!"
"I was blind!"
"I'll give you money, any amount will do! Please don't kill me!"
Fei Ge stared at Chen Zihua with a face full of resentment. He withstood Ye Feng's punch, and Fei Ge felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
"good!"
"Give me the money! I'll give you a chance!"
This punch was seen as a warning; Ye Feng had no intention of dealing with the remnants of the Northern Hongmen.
But we can't let Chen Zihua get away with this today.
He took a step forward, while Chen Zihua retreated repeatedly.
A strong stench of urine permeated the air, and moments later, Chen Zihua actually lost control of his bladder and bowels, literally urinating from fright!
"Lord Night Breeze!"
"I would never dare to do it again!"
"For Xiaoxiao's sake, spare my life!"
"I'll give you five million!"
"I swear, I'll never harass Xiaoxiao again! Please, just leave me alone!"
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