"Do you know what the consequences were when someone pointed at my face with his finger?" Suddenly, Lin Zifeng's tone suddenly became cold, and even his face, which was full of sunny smile just now, was cold and terrifying, with his eyes red and staring at Fatty Zhang.

Fatty Zhang in the field suddenly shook his fat all over. Looking at Lin Zifeng's deadly silent eyes, as if he was in a ten thousand years of ice cellar, he subconsciously retreated backwards, pointing at Lin Zifeng's fingers gradually trembled. The eyes when he looked at Lin Zifeng were like looking at a wild beast. The eyes that pierced the heart were something he had never seen before. In his eyes, Fatty Zhang even saw a trace of cruel weirdness, as if the seemingly inconspicuous young man in front of him was just like the pile of dead people in hell, and the urgency of the whole body was like a spearhead that pierced Zhang.

"You! You!" Fatty Zhang became a little scared, staring at the dead fish's eyes and couldn't help but take two steps back. Seeing Meng Youjing and Hua Buqi looking at him indifferently, Fatty Zhang felt like he was abandoned by this world, isolating the entire world.

"Come! Come!"

Fatty Zhang shouted at the top of his throat.

At the same time, the company employees who had been eyeing outside were rushing in like beasts.

Hua Buqi and Meng Youjing were a little worried. They had never seen a beast uncle get angry before. They didn't expect that his anger is really different today. Even Hua Buqi, who has always liked to joke with Lin Zifeng, secretly glanced at Lin Zifeng's eyes just now, and she even became a little scared. Unexpectedly, this beast uncle would be so terrible when he became fierce, especially his long and thin eyes, although not big, were shining and extremely bright.

With a thud, the office door was kicked open.

A group of white-collar company employees in suits rushed in from outside.

The leading man yelled at Fatty Zhang with a slut on his face, "What's going on with the big brother?" The tough man looked like a Northeastern guy, and he spoke with a Northeastern taste. He hugged his cuffs one by one, preparing to rush to fight.

Seeing his own people rush in, Fatty Zhang suddenly became arrogant and arrogant.

No matter how I say I am the leader here, I can’t make any mistakes in front of my younger brother.

He straightened his waist and sneered at Lin Zifeng: "Boy, I'll give you a chance. As long as you kneel down and knock at me a few times, call me Grandpa, let's write down today's matters. If you still desperately support yourself to save face, haha, the two girls behind you are the things under my crotch today."

A group of people immediately surrounded Lin Zifeng and the others. Fatty Zhang swept away his fear and sneered in a cigar.

I guess Lin Zifeng knelt down now, and others might not let them go.

Lin Zifeng finally saw it clearly now. This so-called production company turned out to be a loyal black company. It was all supported by friends in the Jianghu Road. To put it bluntly, it was a black company, just a portal used by others to launder money.

Meng Youjing and Huahua shrank behind Lin Zifeng a few times in fear. The little girl subconsciously pulled Lin Zifeng's clothes corner. Obviously, she had never seen such a scene.

"If I kneel down, will you slap me in the face?"

Lin Zifeng smiled.

Then the two women around him were stunned, all looking at Lin Zifeng with shocked eyes. Even Fatty Zhang was stunned. Lin Zifeng was still coaxing her just now, but why did she start to shake her tail and beg for mercy in just a moment?

"Damn it! Hit me to death and hit him in the face." Fatty Zhang roared, and his lustful eyes couldn't help but glance at Hua Buqi behind Lin Zifeng, with a slight look on his face.

But who would have expected that before his subordinates took action, Lin Zifeng had already taken the lead.

I saw a figure rushing towards the crowd, and his two huge palms opened and closed.

"Smack!"

A few crisp sounds suddenly sounded, and the two innocent little brothers were instantly slapped by Lin Zifeng, and were knocked down by Lin Zifeng without even seeing the figure clearly.

Lin Zifeng's move was extremely vulgar. He basically played the gangsters in the martial arts world, and he specifically targeted key attacks. He was messy, simple and direct, and his actions were vicious. It made people never imagined that man wearing a mask on his face, like a god of death.

But this kind of obscene fighting style makes it okay to bully ordinary people. If you run into a guy with a little skill, you will be completely seeking abuse.

As they fought, the little girl and Meng Youjing not only frowned, but at the beginning, the little girl was a little excited and even prepared to cheer for Lin Zifeng. Unexpectedly, the beast uncle around her was really a hidden master, but the end she realized that Lin Zifeng's fighting skills were basically just to pick other people's attacks. The more obscene moves were, it was completely the way of fighting a small hooligan.

Seeing that these gangsters were about to be cleaned up by Lin Zifeng, Fatty Zhang began to panic. His mouth holding a cigar in his mouth was so scared that his fat face was trembling, fearing that Lin Zifeng's next target would be himself.

When the last little brother was dealt with, Lin Zifeng clapped his palms, grinned at Huahua and threw a proud look. The little girl was also very excited. Although Lin Zifeng's ability to fight was a little frustrated, let alone, what are the differences between fighting now and now? If you can defeat someone, you can do it.

But just as Lin Zifeng was about to come forward to find trouble for Fatty Zhang, Lin Zifeng suddenly felt that Mo Ming's crisis appeared behind him, and saw a curve appearing at the corner of his mouth. He did not turn around immediately.

"Don't move!"

A loud man's voice came from behind Lin Zifeng.

A black pistol was pressed against Lin Zifeng's head.

The cold muzzle conveyed dangerous signals, instantly reminding Lin Zifeng of some past events.

"ah!"

Meng Youjing screamed and hurriedly pulled the little girl backwards.

"Brother, you're so alone, you actually ran to our company to make trouble?" The man behind him smiled coldly.

"Oh?" Lin Zifeng raised his sword eyebrows and asked inadvertently: "When did I make trouble?"

"Don't get rid of the demon moth with me, believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head!"

The man's cold mouth curled up with a smug look, and he pressed against Lin Zifeng's head with force, and said with a slight smile: "I can't tell you are quite good. He actually went to my company to make trouble and said, "Who sent you here."
Chapter completed!