Peerless Forbearance System

After Li Feng finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Xiong Chuanchuan and the six social gangsters.

"Come, come, say hello to the camera."

Xiong Chuanchuan looked at Li Feng with the camera of his mobile phone as if he was playing with a monkey and a dog, with a playful smile on his face.

"Are you live?" Li Feng saw the selfie stick in his hand.

"Yeah, there are 10,000+ people watching you, hurry up and say hello." Xiong Chuanchuan said with a smile.

"You didn't come here to say hello, did you?" Li Feng smiled slightly.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right. I suddenly thought of a show today, and I might ask you to cooperate." Xiong Chuanchuan snapped his fingers.

"What program?"

"Snapped!"

A gangster threw a plastic bag full of dog meat at Li Feng's feet, "This is a reward for you, eat it first."

Seeing this arrogant scene, the barrage frantically swiped up the screen.

"666666"

"Hahaha, Nima is so funny."

"He stuffed it in his mouth when he didn't eat it."

"It looks so stupid."

"You won't really eat it, will you?"

A group of spectators frantically swiped their screens.

Li Feng glanced down at the plastic bag, and immediately saw what was inside, and asked, "Is this the food you usually eat?"

"No, this is specially prepared for you, don't disappoint our kindness, eat it quickly." Xiong Chuanchuan said with a smile.

A gangster raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Brother Chuan, this is your impoliteness, how can you let people stand and eat?"

Xiong Chuanchuan asked: "Then how should we eat?"

"Hey, of course I eat on my knees."

"Ah! Blame me, blame me, look at my pig brain, how can I neglect others."

Xiong Chuanchuan slapped his forehead, with an expression of annoyance and self-blame on his face, and sang with the little gangster, as if they were acting.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately swiped another wave of 666.

Xiong Chuanchuan looked at Li Feng with a smile, and his tone was full of jokes, "Don't wait, kneel down and eat."

"I'm not hungry, you should keep this delicious food for yourself." Li Feng laughed.

"Oh, don't you want to eat?"

Xiong Chuanchuan smiled, and asked the audience in the live broadcast room: "Brothers, what if he doesn't eat?"

"If you don't eat it, just stuff it in his mouth!"

"Hit! Hit until he eats willingly."

"Just beat him hard."

"Push his head in there!"

The barrage set off another frenzy of swiping the screen.

Xiong Chuanchuan said with a smile: "Hey, brothers gave me some advice. Since you don't want to eat, then we can only help you."

"Coincidentally, I want to help you too." Li Feng smiled.

"Hey, what do you mean by your words, do you want to compete with us?"

Xiong Chuanchuan raised his eyebrows immediately.

Then, he looked at the phone screen again, "Brothers, this guy is so arrogant, I'm a little scared, what should I do? Why don't you run away first?"

"Escape from Nima! Do it!"

"Damn it! What an arrogant brat."

"Support Brother Chuan to kill him! What kind of idiot dares to speak wild words?"

"Brother Chuan, fuck him! We are all your strongest backing!"

Xiong Chuanchuan showed Li Feng the phone screen, and said helplessly, "Look, we can't blame us for this, it's the brothers' intention to fuck you."

The six gangsters took a few steps forward and surrounded Li Feng in the middle.

the other side.

Mu Bailan watched Xiong Chuanchuan's live broadcast, feeling a little worried for Li Feng.

Although she knew that Li Feng was very powerful, it was inevitable that he would capsize in the gutter.

Moreover, she thought of the dream about death some time ago, the person who died in the dream was probably Li Feng...

"No! You must call the police immediately." Mu Bailan took out her mobile phone and dialed 110.

When Mu Bailan called the police, the six gangsters had already attacked Li Feng.

The two gangsters slapped Li Feng's shoulders.

"Crack! Crack!"

The two wanted to subdue Li Feng's arms, but he held down his wrists, and with a sudden force, their wrists broke abruptly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the two punks let out a shrill scream.

Seeing this, the remaining four punks rushed towards Li Feng together.

With Li Feng's current combat value, let alone a few punks, even a few elite mercenaries will end up being completely abused by him.

In just a few breaths, Li Feng solved six punks.

Two people's wrists were broken, two people's arms were dislocated, one person's teeth were blown out in half, and the last one passed out directly.

"..."

Seeing the six gangsters being ruthlessly killed by Li Feng like little chickens at lightning speed, Xiong Chuanchuan looked dull.

He swallowed, his hand holding the selfie stick trembled slightly, and looked at Li Feng in disbelief.

This Nima turned out to be a master of fighting!
Your uncle!Isn't he the producer of Angry Birds?It should be that the text is weak, why are they fighting so hard?
At this time, the barrage after watching the whole process was also frantically swiping the screen.

"Turtle! Is this guy possessed by Bruce Lee?"

"Isn't it too much? Brother Chuan, is this guy an actor you hired?"

"My day, your brother is so awesome."

"It's like making a movie."

"Who is this guy?"

"It's really fun!"

Xiong Chuanchuan was not in the mood to watch the barrage anymore, his hand holding the selfie stick was shaking, of course Li Feng was not the actor he hired, the six gangsters fell down, and now it was his turn.

"I...I warn you, this is a society ruled by law, so don't mess around, or I will call the police."

Xiong Chuanchuan sternly said loudly.

"You report your paralysis to the police!" Li Feng slapped him.

"Snapped!"

A slap on Xiong Chuanchuan's face made him stare at him, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, and he cursed loudly.

"I'm giving you a face, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Cursing, Xiong Chuanchuan took out a shiny switchblade from his back waist.

"I stabbed you to death, idiot!" Xiong Chuanchuan stabbed Li Feng fiercely.

Because he stabbed Li Feng with a knife, his mobile phone shook violently, and the live broadcast picture was unclear, and the audience could not see anything.

"Fuck! No one will die, right?"

"Hahaha, Brother Chuan is awesome, let him see your bloodiness."

"I can't see it anymore, Brother Chuan, hold me steady."

"Stab this bastard to death."

"Brother Chuan, come on and stab him to death!"

A group of viewers were watching the fun and were not afraid of big troubles, frantically posting barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Clap!"

Suddenly, the mobile phone and the selfie stick fell to the ground together, the camera was facing the ground, and the picture was pitch black, only the sound of fighting could be heard.

1 minute later.

The selfie stick was picked up, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw the picture again.

Among the six gangsters who fell on the ground just now, there was another person lying down in the middle - Xiong Chuanchuan.

The barrage suddenly exploded.

"Brother Chuan? Did Brother Chuan fall too?"

"Damn it! Brother Chuan, where's your knife?"

"Damn! Didn't you stab that idiot to death?"

"Brother Chuan, get up quickly!"

"Stupid! If you dare to touch Brother Chuan, we will never end with you!"