"Boss!"

Twenty strong men, together with the chubby Ding Xiaoshan, shouted loudly and bowed to Zhang Feng at the same time.

This scene shocked all the twenty or thirty gangsters present, their families, Chen Peng and two traffic policemen.

The mountain road was silent, and everyone was like a sculpture, with a shocked, dull and motionless expression.

"All stand up, don't do it like a funeral!"

Zhang Feng said, waved casually.

The twenty strong men all stood up straight and walked over. The gangsters blocking the road hurriedly avoided with a terrified expression. They surrounded Zhang Feng and Ye Qingxuan in the middle, like bodyguards.

However, the two traffic police were stunned, and they were also "protected" and were at a loss.

No one has ever seen such a scene, and I thought I had met a real big shot in the world, even if Brother Qinglong's pomp, it would not be as good as this moment.

"Boss, what do you think of these people?"

Ding Xiaoshan, who was like a dog, stood beside Zhang Feng with his back and with his back in his arms. His fierce eyes swept across the gangsters present. Everyone was trembling when they passed by.

He has performed the role of a terrifying person to the fullest.

Zhang Feng nodded slightly to him, looked at Chen Peng sitting on the ground, and asked lightly: "Your name is Chen Peng, right? Now I ask you, do you still want to kill me?"

Chen Peng wanted to kill him on the road to avoid being humiliated by Zhang Feng. He was just a subordinate of Brother Qinglong, and at best he was just a small outsider. If it weren't for Brother Qinglong's orders, how could he dare to offend Zhang Feng, a rich and powerful tycoon like Zhang Feng?

"You...you...are you afraid that Brother Qinglong will deal with you?"

Chen Peng planned to grit his teeth and stand up, hoping that Brother Qinglong should pay attention to love and friendship as the legendary ones.

“Are there more people?”

Zhang Feng asked.

“…”

Chen Peng was stunned and looked at the twenty strong men standing behind Zhang Feng. After comparing the power beside Brother Qinglong, he always felt that Zhang Feng was facing him was even bigger.

Because although Brother Qinglong also has masters around him, he loses in momentum in front of these people, such as professional killers and street gangsters. When they face each other, they can see who will live and who will die.

Many people?

No matter how many gangsters there are, no one or two professional killers have the deterrence. The outcome of the battle is that gangsters will be dead...

"That... I'm not Brother Qinglong, I dare not answer your question!"

Chen Peng is very smart and knows how to change the topic.

Zhang Feng still looked contemptuous and turned to Ding Xiaoshan and said, "Let's wait here. I want to see if the legendary Brother Qinglong has the courage to go up the mountain to meet me!"

Ding Xiaoshan smiled and said, "Boss, you don't know. The first intersection at the foot of the mountain was parked. Dozens of people were blocked in the middle of the road. The ambulances and trailers were blocked by them. We drove directly and ran into the car, which scared the people to escape. Our car was fast, and at this time, they should have chased after him."

Zhang Feng didn't ask any more questions, nodded and returned to Ye Qingxuan, stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to the moon, and looked at the elegant posture.

"Boy, your Brother Qinglong would be better here in person, otherwise you will be miserable!" Ding Xiaoshan patted Chen Peng's shoulder, grinned and showed a cruel smile, then returned to Zhang Feng and stood behind him.

Chen Peng had the thought of crying, and he prayed in his heart that Brother Qinglong would come quickly, otherwise he would be scared to pee.

Two minutes later, lights finally appeared on the mountain road, and they moved quickly along the highway to the mountain. After a while, they arrived at the scene of the car accident. There were many cars with eight bright Wuling Hongguang.

There was a rumbling noise, forty or fifty people in fancy clothes, and they could recognize a group of gangsters from afar. They surrounded a man with a shirtless suit, a low figure but a vicious face, walked five meters in front of Zhang Feng and others.

On Zhang Feng's side, except for two traffic police, there were only twenty-three people, and the number of people on the opposite side was at least twice theirs. In terms of number of people, this group of people has an overwhelming advantage.

"Zhang Feng, our Brother Qinglong is here, you are in trouble!"

Chen Peng stared at the big eyes and saw that it was really Brother Qinglong. He hurriedly got up and stood up, and shouted at Zhang Feng.

"You are Zhang Feng?"

The middle-aged man in a suit stepped forward and glanced at Zhang Feng with a disdainful look.

He was too lazy to watch the strong men behind Zhang Feng.

"Brother Qinglong?"

Zhang Feng responded with a rhetorical question.

"I know I am Liu Qinglong, but I dare to show off with me. Be careful not to see the sun tomorrow!" Liu Qinglong tilted his head and sneered, his laughter was rampant, and his voice was hoarse like sandpaper and wall grinding, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

Zhang Feng smiled indifferently: "It seems that you really plan to be more people than me."

With hundreds of people watching, he took off the customized Patek Philippe watch on his wrist and raised it above his head: "This watch was left by my old man, and I don't know the specific value, but I heard that the watch was directly customized from Patek Philippe. There is only one piece in the world. I will take it to auction and sell it for one hundred thousand euros. It should be fine.

Liu Qinglong, if your person can get close to me within three steps, this watch will be yours.”

After saying that, he put his precious watch in his palm and kept weighing it.

Millions of euros are not a small amount for Liu Qinglong, not to mention the seventy or eighty gangsters present, all of whom were staring at Zhang Feng's hands.

"Zhang Feng, are you provoking me?"

Liu Qinglong asked with his teeth bared. His years of career as a boss have never sucked away the banditry spirit. He still looks like an ordinary street gangster, and it is disgusting to shout and kill.

"That's right, I'm just provoking you, because after dawn, Brother Qinglong's name will no longer exist."

Zhang Feng's domineering tone spread, and there were really hundreds of people around him, and no one dared to answer the conversation.

"You kid is almost dead, and you still dare to speak loudly. See how I humiliate you after I catch you!" Liu Qinglong was furious, his nostrils enlarged and his fire was about to spit out.

He waved his hand and shouted, "Today I will keep talking. Whoever catches Zhang Feng, is the Patek Philippe in his hand? Everyone else will be rewarded with another 10,000 yuan!"

This money is not a small amount, but the person who contributed it was Liu Peijun, who didn't care about letting his brothers get some benefits.

Eating meat by himself and letting his brothers drink some soup is his way of being a tycoon in the world.

The seventy or eighty gangsters around him became excited, especially the two men standing beside Liu Qinglong, who showed a fierce look like a tiger rushing to eat.

"Come on me!"

With Liu Qinglong's roar, dozens of people rushed towards Zhang Feng.

"Disciples of Zhanzi Temple, give them some color!"
Chapter completed!