Youth Gang,.

Huotian heard the gangsters shouting, and a trace of ferociousness flashed across his face. He grabbed the sharp knife on the table and pressed on the bald young man's wrist: "Youth Gang, hum, it's really a way to heaven and you don't go, and you can come and join him if you don't have a way to go."

Lin Mo's face was also cold, and the beer bottle in his hand hit the bald head. The bottle was bleeding and screamed.

Xiao Feng noticed the strangeness of Huotian and Lin Mo, and his heart was moved secretly. What is this Youth Gang? It seems that he has had a holiday with Tianmen.

"Wuhuan, Guo Jia, you protect them and go to the car. Whoever dares to touch them, then kill them, Wu, and Absolutely." Xiao Feng said ruthlessly.

Wu Huan was about to clench his fists and wanted to do something, but now when he heard Xiao Feng's words, he could only nod: "Don't worry, no one can hurt them with me."

Wuhuan and Guo Jia protected the girls and walked towards the car. Han Shuang and Huo Wu were a little hesitant and did not want to leave. However, when they came into contact with Xiao Feng's gaze, they stopped staying and turned around and walked towards the car.

Among the girls, Zhao Meng was a little scared. After all, she had never experienced these things. Needless to say, Han Shuang was just a few gangsters. She had caught countless gangsters. Huo Wu and Xiao Ye were originally at the level of a girl, especially Huo Wu, who belonged to the type of "no matter how to be happy".

Although Zhang Xue is the youngest, she has seen the environment of No. 1 Middle School in the depths, and she doesn’t feel much about the group frame. As for Ding Ding, Xiao Feng clearly noticed that she was ready to go.

Originally, Xiao Feng was worried and scared Lin Lin, but she was not afraid at all. She just looked at Xiao Feng with fear and looked at him with all eyes. Everything was silent. Xiao Feng forgot that when the Japanese and the Black Shadow Team attacked the villa, it was much more popular than this scene.

Wuhuan and Guo Jia left with the girls, and some eyes were unopened and the gangsters rushed over. Wuhuan twisted his arms, kicked the kneecap, and lying on the ground with a struggle and screaming.

After the girls left, Xiao Feng and the other two also let go and fought with more than a dozen gangsters from the Youth Gang. After all, it was good to have enough food and exercise.

"Ah, let me go." Xiao Feng pinched his wrist and couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

"Who are you?" Xiao Feng asked coldly.

"I, I am the three-eyed wolf in one of the thirteen Taishangs of the Youth Gang." The bald young man shouted with trembling all over.

Xiao Feng snorted: "Three-eyed Wolf, okay, then I will make you a three-eyed Wolf today." As he said that, he kicked away the thug and quickly cut two holes on the three-eyed Wolf's forehead with a sharp knife. It was like Erlang Shen's third eye, and blood gushed out, dyeing his face red.

"You are looking for death, ah, the Youth Gang will not let you go." The bald young man roared miserably.

"Grass." Lin Mo cursed rarely, and the sharp knife in his hand was inserted into the bald young man's wrist quickly and accurately. With a gentle rotation, his entire hand was removed.

"Ah~" The bald young man looked at the trembling broken hands on the table, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

Xiao Feng didn't expect Lin Mo to make a tough move, kicked the bald young man with a kick, and asked with a smile: "Mu Tou, what's going on."

"Young man helped sweep the hellfire scene." Lin Mo threw down a sentence and shot a sharp knife in his hand at a thug who was rushing towards him.

Xiao Feng was stunned. The Youth Gang swept the Hellfire scene. Is this joke? The Sauce Tianmen headquarters, what is this Youth Gang? Even the other three gangs don’t have the courage now. Just when he was about to ask carefully, Lin Mo had already rushed out.

Seeing that Huotian and Lin Mo could control the scene, Xiao Feng didn't plan to go up. He ignored the broken hands on the table, picked up a string of golden grilled wings, and started to chew with relish. As soon as he took a few bites, he saw the fat man and the little wolf standing aside watching the fun, and waved: "Brother Fat, little wolf, come here to eat grilled wings."

The fat man nodded, greeted the little wolf, and the two of them walked towards Xiao Feng.

"Brother Fat." Xiao Feng picked up a skewer of grilled wings and handed them to Fat Brother.

The fat man took it and smiled at Xiao Feng: "Brother, I've treated you tonight, and I didn't make you happy."

"It's okay, I just like fighting, haha, come on, little wolf, eat grilled wings." Xiao Feng handed the little wolf a bunch again.

The little wolf held the roasted wings, looked at the chicken wings, and then looked at the broken hands on the table. His throat was sliding up and down, and he almost vomited on the spot.

The fat man sat on the bench, and he didn't even look at the broken hands on the table, and took a bite of roasted wings: "Brother, let me ask, what is the Youth Gang?"

"Haha, I haven't heard of it." Xiao Feng shook his head, glanced at the tattoo on the fat man's chest, and asked with a smile: "Brother Fat, you've been on the road, haha, this tattoo is good."

The fat man grinned: "If you have tattoos, don't you necessarily walk on the road, haha, in my eyes, this is just a work of art. Why, brothers are just a mess on the road."

"No, I'm just a part-time job."

"Part-time, haha, brothers, can you even work part-time in the underworld?" The fat man laughed, poured two glasses of beer, and handed Xiao Feng a glass.

The two of them clashed. After Xiao Feng raised his head and killed it, he asked slowly: "Brother Fat, you know how to burn prison."

The fat man's fat face shook, his eyes were half squinted, and he looked up and down at Xiao Feng: "Who are you?"

"Haoi A, have you heard of it?" Xiao Feng said straightforwardly without hiding it. After all, it is impossible for ordinary people to recognize the special symbol of the prison to burn. Instead of hiding it, it is better to go straight to the point.

The fat man frowned, thought for a long time, and shook his head: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it. Over the years, I have been running a barbecue and don't know much about what's happening in the circle."

Xiao Feng observed the fat man's expression and finally chose to believe his words: "It is a wise choice to retreat bravely and wash your hands without losing it. Fat Brother, tell me your name, maybe I have heard of it."

"Fat Sea."

"..." Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

What made him stunned was not the Fat Man's funny surname and name, but his identity, Fat Dahai, the fallen angel on the 16th floor of the Rising Prison, who controls one-half of the sixteenth floor. The Rising Prison is divided into eighteen layers, the lowest of the first floor and the highest of the eighteenth floor. Fat Dahai can become the fallen angel on the 16th floor, and the strength of his own can be imagined.

"What are you thinking?" the fat man asked lightly.

"I'm thinking about your name, haha, is anyone's surname Pang? Pang Dahai, this is a Chinese medicine." Xiao Feng smiled strangely, but he was more careful in his heart.

No, the people who can get involved in that circle are kind-hearted people, all of whom are bloody under their command, and can definitely be called "murdering countless people". Xiao Feng dared not reveal his thoughts, let alone admit that he recognized Pang Dahai. If Pang Dahai's murderous intent is aroused, then it would be over. With his current strength, he would not be a Pang Dahai's opponent at all.

The Rain Prison is the second largest organization in the world, ranking one higher than the poker. None of the fallen angels inside are fuel-efficient. Now Xiao Feng is only half the strength, so he decided not to provoke the fat man for the time being.

Xiao Feng felt so depressed. Damn it, you can encounter such a thing when eating a barbecue. It’s so fucking. What’s even more fucking is that he came to eat barbecue every day before, but he didn’t find that this fat man was a dangerous person.

Well, he hated his curiosity and wanted to reveal that this fat man was a prisoner. Alas, don't arouse his murderous intent, otherwise he would have to take Shun Pills again. What made him most guilty was that, if you take Shun Pills, you may not defeat him even after taking Shun Pills.

It should be noted that there is a little wolf next to him. He can't guess the strength of the little wolf now, but those who can follow Fat Sea are much stronger than Huotian and Lin Mo. If he is entangled by Fat Sea, the little wolf will completely abuse Huotian and Lin Mo. After he abuses them, it will be Lin Lin and the others.

No joy.

right.

Is there fun or not?

Xiao Feng felt much more at ease when he thought of Wuhuan. He tried Wuhuan's strength with his own hands. It should be fine to deal with the little wolf. If you think about it, you will not be at a disadvantage. If you don't accept it, just do it. One instant pill can't kill you. Just add two pills. This thing is like Viagra, and the dosage can be superimposed. Two drugs must be stronger than one, but they are even less powerful afterwards.

"Haha, my family is from Tangshan, Hebei, and there are many people with the surname [Pang] over there." A smile reappeared on Pang Dahai's face.

"Oh, I haven't been to Tangshan before, haha, Fat Brother, I believe in one sentence now."

"What words."

"Masters are among the people, haha." Xiao Feng laughed wildly, and the iron drill in his hand swayed inadvertently, but no matter how he swung it, it blocked the fat man's shoulders.

The fat man nodded, tied the broken hand on the table with an iron rod, threw it out with a shaking hand, and landed steadily on the barbecue stove.

I don't know if it was a psychological response, but the bald young man hummed and opened his eyes. He did not look anywhere else, but looked at the broken hand on the barbecue grill at a glance. His eyes were full of fear and his mouth made a miserable scream.

In fact, Xiao Feng quite understood this boy's mood. After all, no one can be frightened and collapsed when he sees his hand on the barbecue. However, he is even more wary of the fat man. This is definitely a dangerous person comparable to Uncle Laden.

"Little wolf, bake his hands and give them to him later. It will be considered as compensation for my shirt." The fat man pointed at the bald young man and smiled harmlessly.

The little wolf obviously wanted to vomit, but forced it down and nodded: "Okay." As he said that, he started baking with the iron chisel.

"No, ah, no." The bald young man roared and rushed towards the little wolf, trying to get his broken hand back.

If your hand is cut off, you can take it to the hospital and then pick it up. Although it is not as sensitive as before, it is still his own hand. But if it is cooked, the Daluo Jinxian can't pick it up either. Therefore, the bald young man had the intention of working hard.

The bald young man had a lot of blood, and it was good to get up. When he was shaking and rushing over, the little wolf whipped him away with a single whip on his back. Fortunately, the little wolf paid attention to the strength and did not kick him to death.
Chapter completed!