Conquer the beautiful president

Are you a monkey invited by Doubi? !

Yang Yucheng really cried, very sad and helpless, the look of tears streaming down his face made people feel distressed.

In the past, he often heard people saying that he was not afraid of teammates who were like gods, or teammates who were like pigs, but he had never seen it before. Today he really saw it.

This Nima is not a pig, it is clearly a semi-evolved ape with an IQ lower than five!

Yang Yucheng cried bitterly in his heart.

"I'll take the lead—"

Snapped!

Hou San rushed up, and was about to shout out his slogan loudly, but before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Yucheng rushing up to him suddenly, raised his hand and slapped him on the face.

Yang Yucheng slapped him so hard that Hou San knocked out two of his front teeth.Blood came out from the corner of his mouth, his left cheek quickly turned purple, and then swelled up high.

The originally asymmetrical and even weird looking face now looks much cuter, like a whole poodle.

With a body like a dog and a face as ferocious as a lion.

Before Hou San could react, Yang Yucheng immediately kicked him in the stomach again, then rushed forward and beat him violently, and he was beaten to death in a short time.

I am Nima, what's the situation? !

Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at Yang Yucheng blankly, wondering if he had lost his mind.

Didn't you agree to come together and find a little secretary to trouble you?

Why did Mao kill his own people before he could say a few words? !

No one understands how things have suddenly developed to such a point.

The world is too crazy, and they feel that their brains are obviously not enough.

"Boss, Boss, did you call the wrong person? Hou San is one of our own---"

A younger brother timidly stepped forward and reminded Yang Yucheng in a low voice.

Yang Yucheng glared fiercely at the younger brother who was speaking, and said angrily:

"That's right! This is the grandson I beat! I don't take medicine when I go out all day, and talk nonsense when it comes to critical moments. This is the kind of person I hate the most!"

The younger brother was startled by Yang Yucheng's stare, and quickly backed away. He didn't want to become the next Hou San.

"Brother Feng, I'm the one who taught my subordinates not to be strict, didn't you startle me?"

Yang Yucheng turned his head and looked at Chen Feng tremblingly, forced a smile and said.

Although he was surrounded by dozens of sturdy younger brothers, Yang Yucheng didn't feel the slightest sense of security. After all, it's not like he didn't do things like asking Chen Feng to trouble him by relying on a large number of people. How many people, he was still beaten up by Chen Feng every time, and he still faced Chen Feng's violent education every day.

Chen Feng gave Yang Yucheng a strange look, and asked:

"You really didn't come to trouble me?"

"How dare you, Brother Feng, you believe me, I swear by my integrity, I really didn't come to trouble you, I just came here to say hello to you."

"You are a member of the underworld and still talk about integrity?"

"There is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. The traditional virtues of China should not be lost."

"Then if you have nothing to do, I'll go first?"

"Brother Feng, let's go—"

Seeing Chen Feng turn around and prepare to leave, Yang Yucheng heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could let go of his hanging heart, he heard a voice behind him that made his chrysanthemum twitch.

"Brother Yang, I gave you a full 50 yuan! You promised to help me teach this couple a lesson!"

Fan Qingming pushed aside the crowd, walked up swaggeringly, and said arrogantly.

He didn't see Yang Yucheng and his little brother attack Chen Feng and Ouyang Ruolan for a long time, so he felt that he had to stand up and put some pressure on them.

"-----"

Yang Yucheng turned his head and stared at Fan Qingming, he was furious, would this bastard die if he came out a minute late?

"Oh it's you."

When Chen Feng saw Fan Qingming appear, he had a dazed look on his face.

He finally understood why Yang Yucheng suddenly came to block him and Ouyang Ruolan out of nowhere, and it was Fan Qingming who co-authored it.

"That's right, it's me, Fan Qingming, haha, how about it, you know you're afraid, right?"

Fan Qingming put his waist down, looking like a villain, and his heart was full of the joy of getting revenge for his great revenge.

Chen Feng looked at Fan Qingming like an idiot, but he didn't expect that he still hasn't figured out the situation.

"Did you bring so many people here to beat me?"

Chen Feng asked pretending to be afraid.

What a stupid question.

Fan Qingming sighed in his heart.

Similarly, Fan Qingming stared back at Chen Feng as if he saw a fool, and then said with a sneer:

"Do you think I spent 50 yuan to ask them to come and say hello to you?"

"Ugh--"

Chen Feng sighed, looking a little sad.

Thinking that the life of the king of killers in the world is only worth a mere 50 yuan, if this news gets out, I don't know how many big teeth will be laughed out of.

Seeing Chen Feng's sighing and sad expression, Fan Qingming thought he was regretting it, and couldn't help showing a satisfied expression, and laughed triumphantly:

"Haha, do you regret it now? You dare to touch my Fan Qingming's dishes. You really don't know how to live or die. But it's too late for you to regret it now, because today I will definitely make you live a very painful life from now on!"

At this time, Ouyang Ruolan, who knew what had happened after seeing Fan Qingming appear in the car, hurriedly opened the car door and ran out, then said anxiously to Fan Qingming:

"It's all my fault, Fan Qingming, don't make things difficult for Chen Feng, what's wrong with me!"

After Ouyang Ruolan appeared, Fan Qingming's face suddenly turned ashen, and the green feeling on the top of his head made him feel like a thorn in his back, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Bichi! You still have the face to come out!"

Fan Qingming cursed loudly, rushed forward and raised his hand, ready to slap Ouyang Ruolan hard.

Snapped!

Fan Qingming failed to fulfill his wish, because the moment he made a move, Chen Feng had already stepped forward and grabbed his hand.

After struggling a few times, Fan Qingming found that he couldn't break free from Chen Feng's shackles.

He knew that he was not Chen Feng's opponent, he had known it since the last time he was slapped in the face in the restaurant.

So Fan Qingming just struggled a few times and stopped doing useless work. He stared at Chen Feng with resentment.

Today, we must make this man look good!

Fan Qingming said viciously to himself in his heart.

"Chen Feng, leave me alone, hide in the car!"

Ouyang Ruolan shouted anxiously.

"Hiding? Where are you going to hide? Neither of you two dogs and men can escape today!"

Fan Qingming laughed arrogantly.

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

Chen Feng gave Fan Qingming a disgusted look, then pushed him violently, grabbed his hand and loosened it, and Fan Qingming was pushed to the ground weakly like a little girl whose lollipop was robbed.

Fan Qingming suddenly felt that his face was dull, and quickly got up from the ground, slapping his butt as if nothing had happened, but the anger that could not be concealed on his face betrayed his current mood.

"Brother Yang, I'll give you 80 yuan! Hit me, you'll kill your offspring!"

Fan Qingming pointed at Chen Feng and shouted hysterically.

"------"

Yang Yucheng originally tried to hide to the side, trying to make himself look as if he had nothing to do with this matter, but Fan Qingming, the ape-like brother and pig-like teammate, pushed him one after another in front of the person he was most afraid of , and then put his bare naked body in front of Chen Feng.

"Brother Yang, what are you waiting for, hurry up and let your little brothers do it!"

Fan Qingming ordered unceremoniously.

Customers are God, don't they know that they will give them a bad review and ask for a refund? !

Fan Qingming was very dissatisfied with Yang Yucheng's timid behavior.

Yang Yucheng was really angry.

Do something to Chen Feng?

Fan Qingming was clearly forcing him to a dead end!

Snapped!

Yang Yucheng slapped Fan Qingming's handsome face forcefully with his backhand.

Fan Qingming was stunned, and when he realized it, there were already five bright red finger marks on his face.

Yang Yucheng hit hard, and he is in a bad mood now.

"Hit me, hit the crippled!"

Pointing at Fan Qingming, Yang Yucheng ordered to the younger brothers angrily.

No one understands what is going on. The confrontation between big shots is always complicated. Brothers and friends who are close to each other one second, become life and death enemies the next second. It is ridiculous, but it is very common.

It's a crazy world.

Everyone thought in their hearts.

After receiving Yang Yucheng's order, the group of younger brothers who were still in a daze picked up the thing in their hands and rushed towards Fan Qingming without any hesitation.

"Yang Yucheng, you bastard—"

Fan Qingming was furious to the extreme, but it was a pity that he was drowned by countless fists, kicks and sticks as soon as he was half-swearing.

A sneer formed at the corner of Yang Yucheng's mouth, and he regretted his choice.

80?

Although he didn't have so much money, Yang Yucheng was sure that his life must be worth more than this price.

Before Yang Yucheng had time to think for too long, he soon felt a cold gaze falling on him.

With a jump in his heart, Yang Yucheng felt that his breathing was not smooth, and quickly put on an ugly smiling face, then looked in the direction of his gaze, and said:

"Brother Feng, do you believe me when I say that this matter has nothing to do with me?"

"What do you say?"

There was a playful expression on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, as if I had seen through everything.

"Brother Feng, I was wrong—"

Yang Yucheng knelt down with a plop, the expression on his face was uglier than crying.

He was really scared of Chen Feng.

Between face and Chen Feng's fist, he chose to discard the former almost without consideration. He never wanted to experience the feeling of being beaten half to death in his whole life.

Yang Yucheng vowed secretly in his heart that if he could get through today safely, he would pack up his things and leave his hometown when he got home, and he would hide his name from now on and wander the world.

Tiannan City is really not a place where he can play around.

Because there is a nemesis in his life here, his name is Chen Feng.

"Next time someone calls I'll charge a little more—"

Chen Feng helped Yang Yucheng up, said with a smile on his face, patted the dust on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "You make me feel very embarrassed by you like this------"

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