The strongest fighter

Chapter 113 The water is muddy

"The master is wise!"

Tang Feng said, "The one who wins in the end must be us!"

He bowed his body, not daring to show any disrespect.

Being in front of Fang Yuan and being in front of Fang Zaitian are completely different feelings.

Fang Zaitian is sharp and sharp, but not mature enough. That's why he was designed and sent in. What awaits him is a dead end, without any chance of turning over.

But Fang Yuan, the head of the Fang family, is an old Jianghu who has experienced ups and downs, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a good old fox.

Now it's just a small trick to make the water in Tianhai's underground circle turn turbid.

When the water is muddy, you can fish in muddy water.

"Go ahead."

Fang Yuan ordered.

"Yes!"

Tang Feng said respectfully.

……

night.

Although a coastal city like Tianhai can only be regarded as a third-tier city, its rich nightlife is comparable to those of big cities.

The bustling and blurred eyes, the darker the night, the more people will release themselves crazily in the dark night.

Landscape Manor.

Pan Feng stayed here at night, and was kicked out of several games one after another. What he lost was not only money, but also his status and power in the world.

In the past, once other people heard that Pan Feng opened the venue, they could play it boldly without worrying about anything.

And now?

As soon as others heard that it was Pan Feng's place, they immediately left. It felt like a fire pit, and they had to take a detour. Can Pan Feng be angry or anxious?
Cigarette after cigarette, Pan Feng looked at the group of people kneeling there.

"Trash! They are all fucking trash!"

He yelled, "What else can you do?"

"If you can't catch an old lady, what can you do? I might as well raise two dogs!"

After being scolded by Pan Feng, those dozens of people were still ashamed, there was even dirt on their faces, and vegetable leaves were still stained on the soles of their shoes, but no one dared to refute.

Brother Hou has been disabled, and he is still in a coma. Whether he can wake up or not depends on whether God will give him a chance.

"I'm really going to be mad at you!"

Pan Feng threw away the cigarette butt, and was too angry to curse, "What should I do now? What do you think should be done?"

It's okay to be ashamed once, but again and again, what face does he have, messing around in Tianhai's underground circle?
"Mr. Pan, that person...is too scary."

Someone couldn't help but whispered, "We've never seen such a scary guy before."

Pan Feng raised his head, glanced at him, wanted to scold but didn't know what to scold.

Lin Yi, of course he knows how powerful it is!

On the boat in Weiming Lake that day, even a master-level master like Bao Rongdong was beaten to death by Lin Yiyi. What use are these rotten eggs under his hands?

He didn't expect that such a terrifying master would help Yang Rong do things all the time, why?

Did Yang Rong give him a lot of money, or did he get a big favor.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one person,"

Pan Feng said, "I don't believe it, too many people can't consume him to death!"

He glanced around and slapped the table: "Find a way, kill him! Any method will do!"

No one spoke.

They didn't want to see Lin Yi again, even if it was far away, provoking that terrifying guy was tantamount to death, and no one wanted to die.

"You guys are talking!"

Pan Feng got angry and stood up straight away.

But still no one dared to speak.

"Snapped!"

He stepped forward and slapped one of them on the face, "Speak! I want you to speak!"

The person who was beaten gritted his teeth: "Mr. Pan, we really can't help it."

"This kind of master, what can we do except find a more powerful master to deal with him."

He was about to cry, his face was full of helplessness and despair.

To deal with Lin Yi?

They can't do it, even if they are not dozens of people, but hundreds of people, I'm afraid it won't make any difference.

"If you can't deal with him, how about dealing with Yang Rong's head office?"

Pan Feng yelled, "You killed Yang Rong, what kind of bullshit master, will you still avenge Yang Rong?"

"People like them are the most conceited and conceited. They value their interests more than anything else. As long as Yang Rong dies..."

boom!
Before he could finish his sentence, the door was suddenly kicked open, and with a bang, it hit the ground so hard that the ground seemed to shake.

"Pan Feng,"

Yang Rong stepped in, staring at Pan Feng, "Why, you want to kill me?"

Pan Feng was startled for a moment, but quickly realized it.

"Yang Rong! You dare to send it to your door!"

He laughed loudly, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

In his own territory, even if Yang Rong has three heads and six arms, he can't escape with his wings!
With Pan Feng's move, dozens of people immediately stood up and were about to rush towards Yang Rong.

Yang Rong was standing there. Dozens of people also rushed in at the gate behind him. Pan Feng was taken aback by his menacing appearance. He didn't expect that Yang Rong would bring people to find him directly.

"Yang Rong, you dare to come to me with so many people, don't you think you are very powerful?"

Pan Feng laughed, full of disdain, took out his mobile phone, and immediately dialed the number, "Let them all come in! Surround the manor!"

"Yang Rong, I'm afraid you don't know that there are more than 300 people raised in my manor!"

He laughed triumphantly, today he just happened to call everyone here, thinking about going to the imperial court late at night, and directly killing Yang Rong, who would have thought that Yang Rong would come to the door by himself.

"Yes, more than 300."

Yang Rong's face was calm, but Pan Feng couldn't help trembling because of his cold eyes.

"Ask again."

"Hey?"

Pan Feng yelled into the phone, but got no answer, "Hello? Where are you guys! Where are you guys!"

On the other end of the phone, there was only a dull voice, as if something had fallen down.

He was just about to hang up when a voice came from over there.

"They all fell down."

It was Lin Yi's voice!
Like thunder and lightning, through the phone, it slammed on Pan Feng's body hard, making his body tremble uncontrollably. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.

At the gate, Lin Yi walked in, holding the mobile phone of Pan Feng's men in his hand.

Seeing that it was Lin Yi who was coming, those people who were excited to surround Yang Rong just now seemed to have fallen into the abyss in an instant, their faces were ashen, and their feet were stared at by nails, and they dared not take a step forward!
In their minds, it was Lin Yi's terrifying skill that made them only have two words in their hearts!

despair!

"You...how are you! Why are you..."

Pan Feng panicked, "What exactly do you want!"

Why does a person of Lin Yi's level have to help Yang Rong?
"How much did Yang Rong give you? I'll give you double! No, I'll give you ten times!"

Pan Feng yelled, a little hysterical, "Why do you insist on doing things for him!"

Lin Yi squinted his eyes, looked at Pan Feng, and didn't answer.

A person who is about to die, Lin Yi is not interested in talking nonsense with him.

"The people outside, I helped you solve it. Is there any problem with the inside?"

Lin Yi looked at Yang Rong.

(End of this chapter)