At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 66 Ip Man?

"Damn, useless stuff!"

The gangster who was kicked by Chen Feng grabbed his stomach and got up, glaring at his subordinates fiercely.

The rest of the gangsters were smiling. After all, Chen Feng's confidence was too strong, and confidence is something that cannot be faked!

"Brother Dog, why don't we forget it?"

A little bastard suggested a sentence.

"Fuck you!" Brother Gou spat, and pulled out a stick from behind his waist.

After shaking in the air twice, he stared: "Boy, you have something to do with him, do you know?"

The boss of the furniture factory didn't speak at this time, he shrugged his shoulders at Chen Feng, and stepped aside, showing an expression of watching the show.

"Is it important?" Zhang Lian asked with some concern.

Chen Weiguo frowned and stared at Brother Gou opposite, then looked at Chen Feng with a calm face, and shook his head:

"My son should have an idea. Let's talk about it later. Besides, Xiaofeng has practiced with his grandfather for so long. It's not like you don't know how good the old man is."

"That's what you said." Zhang Lian suddenly realized and nodded, and the worry on her face faded a lot.

If there is a real fight, don't look at the group of people on the opposite side looking tall, they may not necessarily be the opponents of the father and son.

Not to mention that Chen Feng has been practicing boxing with the old man since he was a child, but Chen Weiguo alone has been a soldier for almost 12 years!
"It's going to really start in a while, you hold on to my son, I'm afraid he'll beat him to death." Zhang Lian warned, and after Chen Weiguo nodded, he felt relieved.

The voices of the two people were not loud, but a few words still faintly floated into Brother Gou's ears.

He grinned, showing a distorted expression:

"Auntie, don't worry, killing is against the law. I definitely can't beat your son to death, but he kicked me. I want half his life, isn't it too much?"

Brother Gou frowned after he finished speaking, because he didn't see the expression of fear that should have appeared on the faces of the family of three on the opposite side.

On the contrary, I can clearly see the disdain in the eyes of the three people!
"If you want to do it, do it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Chen Feng took off his coat while talking, turned his head and handed it to Zhang Lian.

Seeing Chen Feng's actions, Brother Gou and the others looked at each other, their expressions became weird!

This kid... intends to beat a group of himself alone?
"Do you think you are Ip Man?" the owner of the furniture store couldn't help but ask.

"Where the hell did this sand sculpture come from?" Brother Gou shook his head and cursed, but slowly approached Chen Feng.

When he was still one meter away from Chen Feng, he suddenly raised his head, raised the swinging stick in his hand, and threw it at Chen Feng!

"Get down for me!"

This time he used all his strength!
If Chen Feng is serious, he will have to go to the hospital and lie down for three months at least!

Bang!
The swinging stick in his hand was clearly still held in the air, but Brother Gou felt a pain in his stomach.

The next moment, the muscles all over his body convulsed violently, every cell seemed to be no longer mobilized by him.

His body tilted, and he stumbled backwards!
"Dog brother!"

Those subordinates exclaimed and quickly surrounded them.

Chen Weiguo frowned, and originally wanted to say that Chen Feng was a bit heavy-handed, but when he thought of Brother Gou's aura just now, he curled his lips and didn't speak.

"Son, you won't be beaten to death by him, are you?" Zhang Lian asked in fear, looking at Brother Gou on the ground with some concern.

Chen Feng flicked his wrist, smiled and shook his head: "Not really."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly. After glancing at the incoming call, Chen Feng looked in the direction of the gate of the furniture factory.

Han Laoba was standing there, his eyes turned towards him.

Chen Feng waved his hand, and when he saw Han Laoba trotting over, he squatted on the ground and looked at Brother Gou on the ground with a smile:
"Are you still doing it?"

Brother Gou's mouth was trembling, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak a complete sentence at all.

Those of his subordinates looked at each other, and they became angry with the enemy, staring at Chen Feng angrily.

Chen Feng looked at several people without giving in, and stared at each other for a while, those subordinates suddenly sneered:
"Boy, Brother Gou's cousin is Eighth Master, you are finished! Buy a coffin!"

"Young Master Chen, don't listen to his nonsense, I have never had such a nephew!" Han Laoba who came over just heard these words, and was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his face.

Climbing up the steps in two steps in three steps, he rushed to Chen Feng and explained.

"Who the hell are you!"

Those little bastards were completely annoyed now, after all, if Chen Feng and Han Laoba only looked at their appearance, Han Laoba must look more bullying.

Han Laoba glanced at the person who spoke, and clenched his fists.

But in the end, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded to Chen Feng:

"Young Master Chen, look, why don't you leave it to me?"

Chen Shao?

Chen Weiguo and Zhang Lian looked at each other, and both looked at Chen Feng suspiciously.

This kid... When did he become a young master?

(End of this chapter)