The best prodigal son

Because of Zhou Shao's nonsense, the surroundings are now full of people, and everyone wants to see what the situation is like.

You know, this Young Master Zhou's name is Zhou Anhu, and his father is Zhou Chen, a well-known judge in the High Court of Shanghai City. He is usually arrogant and domineering, so naturally no one dares to do anything to him.

But it was Han Feng who he provoked today, and Han Feng is not a small person, not to mention that Han Feng has never groveled, so now that the other party has provoked him, he naturally wants to teach him a lesson.

"Do you guys know who I am? How dare you hit me?" Zhou Anhu staggered up from the ground, looked at Han Feng and Ye Mo in front of him and said in a cold voice.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know who you are, but I think no matter who you are, at least you have to learn how to write the word respect." Han Feng put his hands in his pockets and looked at Zhou Anhu in front of him calmly. Said.

Han Feng had no intention of causing trouble, but the other party came to him, so he would not back down.

Rubbing your nose and face, people always like to be mean, if you retreat and endure it, you will always be arrogant. Only when you beat the other party down, until he sees you hiding far away, will he know how to be afraid.

"Okay, I'll show you what my respect looks like!"

Zhou Anhu roared loudly, and rushed towards Han Feng with his fists. After all, the opponent was not a fool, and he could see how strong Ye Mo was, so he naturally turned to attack Han Feng now.

Han Feng could tell that Zhou Anhu was also a trainer, but for the current Han Feng, this level of strength was not enough at all.Ye Mo didn't make a move either, he wanted to see how Han Feng had progressed during this period of time.

Han Feng lightly blocked it with his hands, and then kicked Zhou Anhu away.

Han Feng didn't use much strength, but because Zhou Anhu himself was too drunk to stand still, facing Han Feng's kick, he fell directly into the bar.

"Damn it, fucked it up!" Zhou Anhu was being lectured by Han Feng and Ye Mo in turn, and now he just felt that his face was dull, and he felt that he had been severely humiliated.

He kept cursing in his mouth, and then he was helped up from the ground.

"Young Master Zhou, forget it, you are not their opponent." The person who came with Zhou Anhu is also whispering comfort in Zhou Anhu's ear now.

Indeed, this gap in strength is here, and anyone can see that Zhou Anhu wants to meet Han Feng and the others head-on today, and he is obviously not an opponent.

However, with Zhou Anhu's personality, how could he just admit defeat?He is now looking at Han Feng and the others viciously in front of him. When has he been wronged like this?What's more, Han Feng is still a foreigner, how could he be willing to bow his head in front of so many people.

Han Feng looked disdainful, looked at Zhou Anhu in front of him coldly and said, "Have you learned how to write the word respect now?"

Zhou Anhu's eyes were dim, and Han Feng's appearance could not be seen clearly from his swollen head, and his voice was vague: "Fuck you, I won't let someone beat you to death, I don't believe in Zhou."

"Then don't believe Zhou."

The mouth is really hard, Han Feng sneered, went up and slapped Zhou Anhu a few times, and slapped him to the ground, the wine table was overturned, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong attracted people around to watch frequently.

Xu Ran naturally knew Zhou Anhu's family background, but of course he wanted to side with Han Feng in today's matter.First of all, it was Zhou Anhu who smashed Han Feng's car, which was their fault.What's more, Han Feng is his friend, so he naturally wants to help Han Feng.

Moreover, even if Zhou Chen is unreasonable, this is his territory, what can the other party do to him?

"You dare to hit me, do you know who my dad is?" Zhou Anhu yelled at Han Feng like a bereaved dog.

"Why do I need to know who your father is?" Han Feng glanced at the other party coldly, his eyes were as cold as a knife piercing his body like an invisible sharp knife, and the coldness spread all over his body in an instant.

Han Feng didn't care who Zhou Anhu's father was at all. After all, the other party smashed his car and punched him proactively. It was his fault.

"You are dead, my dad will kill you, you will die." Zhou Anhu's voice was furious, and he knelt down on the ground with an embarrassing expression, staring at Han Feng with vicious eyes.

"I'm happy to accept your father's revenge, but before that, you need to think about your current situation." Han Feng reminded Zhou Anhu enthusiastically.

Han Feng turned his head to look at the companions brought by Zhou Anhu, all of them had already been frightened out of proportion and did not dare to move, for fear that they would end up like Zhou Anhu.

"How about it, do you still want to try?" Han Feng said coldly.

Quiet, the whole bar was surprisingly quiet, the only thing that could be heard was the violent electronic sounds still making noise in the empty bar, but everyone had already stopped their movements and looked at Han Feng one after another.

Han Feng's reputation is not big enough for everyone in the city to know, so he is just a foreigner in the eyes of everyone.It's too courageous for a foreigner to beat up Zhou Anhu, whom no one dares to mess with!

Several young people shook their heads. Seeing this scene, Zhou Anhu's expression was a little unsightly, and he roared angrily: "Fuck, I usually treat you well, right? They are all like white-eyed wolves. Wait until I tell someone to clean up this place." After the boy, you also wait for me."

"Why do you talk so much?" Han Feng frowned, why is this guy so inflexible?Being young and energetic is not a good thing.

After hearing Zhou Anhu's words, several young people's faces changed greatly. Compared with Zhou Anhu's family background, they were not worthy of attention, otherwise they would not be led by Zhou Anhu.

After weighing the balance, a few young people gritted their teeth and rushed towards Han Feng, their flustered steps were like a baby learning to walk, which seemed a bit funny.

Han Feng picked up the chair on the ground and smashed it down, then kicked the man out, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists to face the young man rushing up.

The other party showed no resistance, and felt severe pain in his arm, and was immediately knocked down by Han Feng. After dealing with these people in twos and twos, Han Feng straightened his clothes and stared contemptuously at Zhou Anhu who was lying on the ground: "How about it, I still need you!" Shall I teach you how to respect again?"

Ye Mo's eyes are full of admiration for Han Feng now, because he can see from Han Feng's performance that Han Feng's boxing skills have really improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time, which makes him appreciate Han Feng. Feng naturally wanted to look at her with admiration.