At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

Xu Qiang's words seemed to have touched Li Junlai, his gaze became firm, and he made a decision in his heart.

As Xu Qiang said, he had already offended Zhao Chengfeng at this time, and if he was not dealt with here, he might really be retaliated against.

"Brothers, come with me!" Li Junlai roared, and immediately charged at Zhao Chengfeng first.

Those who are at the bottom, if they want to be the leader, they have to be more ruthless than others.

If you are cruel to others, you have to be cruel to yourself.

Especially when thinking about this, the boss must be at the forefront.

Otherwise, why would others follow him?

Like the kind of boss who takes advantage of his own interests, and when something happens, his subordinates are on top. He has been killed long ago, and he won't live long at all.

In other words, it is difficult to be the boss.

"Well, since you all insist on courting death, you can't blame me."

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head helplessly.

Immediately after, he performed the internal skills and mental methods of the Shura Palace, and at the same time, the movements of the second-level fighting technique emerged in his mind.

puff!
Zhao Chengfeng raised the knife and fell, cutting down Li Junlai who was rushing forward.

When the knife went down, the latter's left hand flew up immediately.

Li Junlai fell to the ground, with his only remaining hand covering his severed left wrist, howling crazily.

Zhao Chengfeng dodged back, dodging the blood that Li Junlai threw all over the place.

"You guys want to come up too?"

The long knife was stained with blood, Zhao Chengfeng pointed at the strong men and said.

Everyone he pointed at hurriedly retreated, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Zhao Chengfeng.

Just kidding, Li Junlai, the most capable and ruthless boss among them, has fallen, how dare they attack Zhao Chengfeng.

Moreover, Li Junlai's hand was cut off just after meeting him, so there was no room for him to struggle.

They could see clearly from the side that Zhao Chengfeng chopped it out easily, and it seemed that there was still a lot of power left.

Immediately, the greed that arose in everyone's hearts because of the 1000 million yuan faded away with Li Junlai's howl.

This is the limitation of street gangsters. Once the leader is subdued, once the blood in his heart recedes, he will immediately reveal his weak nature.

mob.

Zhao Chengfeng commented in his heart.

He looked at these people as if he saw a group of rogues, the most trashy rogues who only dared to attack the common people.

"Take him and get out of here."

Zhao Chengfeng scolded.

The roar that cut off the remaining prestige of Li Junlai's arm immediately dispelled the last bit of courage in everyone's hearts because of face.

They picked up Li Jun and ran away without even daring to look at Zhao Chengfeng.

"Wait," Zhao Chengfeng yelled, kicking Li Junlai's severed arm away, "Take this away too."

No one dared to say anything, grabbed their arms and continued to run away.

"Come back! You bastards!" Seeing everyone running so fast, Xu Qiang became anxious, "I'll give you 2000 million! 3000 million! [-] million! I beg you, why don't I give you all my money! "

But no matter how much he said, no one dared to turn back.

After all, no matter how much money you give, you have to spend it with your life.

The target is such a fierce person as Zhao Chengfeng, they don't want to stay here any longer.

No one wants to lose a hand, especially those who hang around outside.

"Now it's just you and me, I think we can have a good talk." Zhao Chengfeng looked at Xu Qiang and said with a smirk.

"I" Xu Qiang kept retreating, but quickly retreated to the corner, with nowhere to retreat, "Brother Zhao, brother Zhao, please forgive me, I'm in a daze today, I shouldn't bother you, really, You can beat me and scold me, but I beg you, please don't kill me."

As Xu Qiang said, he collapsed on the ground while wiping away his tears and snot.

Zhao Chengfeng frowned. If he couldn't just let Xu Qiang go like this, he really wanted to leave.

too disgusting!

Although Zhao Chengfeng is not obsessed with cleanliness, he can't stand Xu Qiang at this time.

I saw Xu Qiang wiped a lot of snot with his hand, and then wiped away his tears.

Watching this scene, Zhao Chengfeng felt like vomiting.

Zhao Chengfeng resisted his nausea, and kicked Xu Qiang's ribs.

After hearing the crisp sound of fractures, he immediately said: "Okay, roll as far as you can, don't let me see you again, bad luck."

He didn't want to do anything to Xu Qiang, no matter what he said, he couldn't just kill him, right?
Now that Zhao Chengfeng has money and status, he doesn't want to just go to jail or be forced to flee.

Isn't it delicious to drive a sports car for a walk every day and have dinner with beautiful women?
Zhao Chengfeng would not put his current good life into it just for one Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll get out right away, right away!"

Although several ribs were broken by Zhao Chengfeng's kick, and he was in excruciating pain, but at the moment of life and death, Xu Qiang still burst out with unimaginable potential, and even managed to run.

Seeing Xu Qiang disappearing from his body at an extremely fast speed, Zhao Chengfeng was also dumbfounded, and was taken aback by his bursting potential.

"This guy is really desperate to survive."

Zhao Chengfeng muttered to himself.

As for the violent exercise after the rib fracture, whether Xu Qiang can survive is not his concern.

Zhao Chengfeng stood where he was, observed if there was anything he had left behind, then got into the sports car and left.

When passing by the Minxin River in the city, Zhao Chengfeng threw the Asura Palace saber into it.

It's not that he hated the knife and was so eager to throw it away.

In fact, he quite likes it, but this saber is a standard saber only found in Shura Palace, and the words he carries can't explain the reason at all.

If Lin Aotian bumps into him one day, it will be yellow mud falling into his crotch, it will be shit or shit.

At that time, his image in Lin Aotian's heart will definitely be destroyed, and the friendship that he worked so hard to build will definitely no longer exist.

So for my own consideration, throwing away this knife is the best choice.

"Pity."

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and sighed, the shape of this knife suits his taste, and its quality is also very good, with excellent sharpness, it can easily cut through human bones.

"Or the next time we meet, let Lin Aotian give me a hand."

Zhao Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat and he thought.

"Well, let's do it like this. It's nothing to him if he wants a standard saber, so he probably won't refuse me."

Zhao Chengfeng thought of this, and the sense of loss about losing the long knife suddenly eased a lot in his heart.

He is a person who doesn't like to suffer, since he had to give up the long knife because of Lin Aotian, then just ask him to get it back.

After thinking about it in his heart, Zhao Chengfeng's mood also improved.

The sports car was flying like lightning, and soon returned to Zhao's house.

As soon as he got out of the car, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Zhao Chengfeng picked it up and saw that it was Qin Ruxue.