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Chapter 261 Wan Yongjie's Nephew
"Want me to fuck off...no problem!"

"But the premise is that you have the strength to let us go."

Zhang Feng looked at these people coldly, and said coldly: "So... now let me see if you have such strength."

Said Zhang Feng slowly got up, and walked out.

When he walked out, his fists were clenched and rattling, his aura was as strong as a tiger descending a mountain.

When tigers go down the mountain, they are usually looking for food.

Now Zhang Feng is a fierce tiger that comes out to look for food, and people like Wan Junkang are the prey in his eyes.

"Wan Junkang, right? Come on...you can go together, let me see if you have the strength to drive us away."

Zhang Feng said in a provocative tone. When speaking, he pointed his middle finger at Wan Junkang, provocative.

Wan Junkang was also irritated by Zhang Feng's provocation. When he looked at Zhang Feng with a red face, he said angrily: "Good guy, are you really not afraid of death? You dare to provoke me like this, what the hell are you doing to me?" to die."

Wan Junkang is also violent.

Being provoked by Zhang Feng at this moment, he immediately became angry, and with his roar, he rushed towards Zhang Feng without thinking, and aimed his huge fist at Zhang Feng's head, bombarding him like a thunderbolt.

If it is an ordinary person, it is really impossible to avoid Wan Junkang's punch.

But facing Zhang Feng with this punch, Wan Junkang's fist looked a bit like a trick in his eyes.

"Oh!"

Seeing that Wan Junkang's punch was about to hit him, Zhang Feng held out his hand violently at the last moment.

Immediately, he tightly clenched Wan Junkang's fist.

"Ah, what?"

Wan Junkang never thought that Zhang Feng would catch him so easily with such a quick punch.

Immediately, his color suddenly changed.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

However, when his complexion changed drastically, but before he had time to do anything, Zhang Feng slapped him.

Zhang Feng's movements were so fast that Wan Junkang couldn't make any reaction, so he was slapped several times by Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's slap made Wan Junkang want to die, and after a few slaps, his face became red and swollen.

"Damn it, you dare to hit our brother Kang, you are tired of your life."

"Brothers, this kid is looking for his own death, let's help Brother Kang get revenge together."

"If you touch our Brother Kang, there will only be a dead end."

The rich children who came with Wan Junkang saw Wan Junkang being slapped wildly, and immediately flew into a rage, screaming and rushing over.

Zhang Feng's eyes turned cold when he saw them rushing towards him.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his foot and kicked Wan Junkang heavily on the lower abdomen, kicking Wan Junkang into the air.

Wan Junkang, who was kicked away, directly fell on the bodies of his younger brothers.

His brothers rushed over aggressively one second, ready to teach Zhang Feng a lesson, but the next second it was Wan Junkang who was kicked out by Zhang Feng, and they all fell to the ground.

Among these people, only Wan Junkang knows how to fight, as for the others, they are all wine bags and rice bags, and the typical showmanship is not justified at all.

"Ah, you're looking for death...you dare to hit your grandpa Wan, fuck your grandma."

Wan Junkang got up from the ground, looked at Zhang Feng ferociously, and roared through gritted teeth.

With his appearance, it was as if he wished to pull Zhang Feng immediately.

Zhang Feng looked at Wan Junkang with slightly cold eyes, and said with disdain: "Tsk tsk, you dare to shout after all this, do you think I dare not beat you to death?"

Without losing his voice, Zhang Feng took a step forward.

Before Wan Junkang could react, Zhang Feng had already arrived in front of Wan Junkang, and then slapped Wan Junkang fiercely on the face several times.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The voice was full of rhythm, and Wan Junkang was about to pass out from smoking.

At this moment, these brothers of Wan Junkang got up from the ground one after another, but before they could react, Zhang Feng smoked Wan Junkang on one side, and kicked Wan Junkang on the other side, kicking these people who had just got up from the ground. It was all there, and he kicked it to the ground with ease.

"Hey, they're all a bunch of trash, and they dare to yell and shout here."

After easily disposing of Wan Junkang and his group, Zhang Feng took two steps back, clapped his hands with a smile and said.

While speaking, his gaze fell lightly on the hotel manager.

At this moment, the hotel manager was stunned. He was looking at Wan Junkang and these rich kids who were lying on the ground and screaming miserably, with a cold sweat running down his face like crazy.

"you you you……"

The hotel manager looked at Zhang Feng, and was a little speechless for a while: "You, you... You have caused a catastrophe, Master Wan is a distinguished platinum member of our Lanjue Hotel, and his uncle is a member of the Wanshi Group Wan Yongjie, do you know that you got into a catastrophe?"

Wan Yongjie's nephew?

Zhang Feng was taken aback.

If the hotel manager didn't mention Wan Yongjie, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Before Wan Yongjie came to discuss cooperation with him in person, he also asked him to help set up a line to ask the Qin family to treat his daughter.

It's just that Zhang Feng didn't expect that the Wan Junkang he met today would be Wan Yongjie's nephew.

"Hmph, now you know you're afraid, don't you?"

The hotel manager saw that Zhang Feng was stupefied, and thought that Zhang Feng was afraid, and immediately shouted: "If you know that you are afraid, then immediately kneel down and apologize to Master Wan, otherwise you will die."

Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Feng looked over with extremely oppressive eyes.

Zhang Feng's gaze was like a fierce tiger, and extremely cold. The hotel manager panicked for a while when he saw Zhang Feng's gaze, and even a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"What did you say, tell me again."

Zhang Feng said in a cold voice: "Hmph, when did a mere hotel manager dare to talk to me like this, is this how your Lanjue Hotel treats guests? Is this how Lan Hailong teaches his subordinates?"

The manager of the hotel was asked back by Zhang Feng's two sentences, he was speechless, but kept trembling.

"We were having dinner, and you barged in to make room for us. I'm curious... Are you the employee of the Lanjue Hotel, or Wan Junkang's son-in-law?"

"He wants to eat in this box, so you just come here, and if he wants you to die, will you be obedient?"

Zhang Feng asked another rhetorical question.

This time, the hotel manager's legs went limp, and he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

He was terrified in his heart, but he was still as stubborn as a dead duck. He raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Feng tremblingly: "You, you...don't be arrogant. Wan Shao is Wan Yongjie's nephew. If you offend him, there will be no harm." It's a good end, Wan Yongjie won't let you go."

(End of this chapter)