mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 429 Give You 7

Chapter 429 Give You 70

"Ask again, do you agree?"

Xiao Feng asked indifferently, his expression still did not change much.

At this time, the rest of the security guards rushed forward: "Boy, are you trying to make things big?"

Xiao Feng suddenly felt like laughing: "Who picked it first? Are you blind? Can't use your eyes to see? Or are those two holes under your eyebrows used to vent your anger?"

"You!" The security guard's eyes were darkened, and it was the first time he met someone who spoke so chokingly.

However, there are still people with a slightly better psychological quality, who retorted: "We have emphasized countless times that it is forbidden to take pictures and record videos. If you don't listen, you still beat people, and you even have the face to accuse us?"

"puff!"

Xiao Feng really couldn't hold back this time, he just burst out laughing.

Lu Yao supported the mirror frame, took over from Xiao Feng, and said angrily, "What right do you have to ask for this? If according to your logic, I can't take pictures if you don't let me take pictures, then I insist on taking pictures, do you also say OK?"

"Well said!" Someone from the crowd applauded, and the applause roared into one piece.

For the onlookers who were also forced not to take pictures, they would naturally not feel that they were brought into the position of Xiao Feng and others at this moment.

However, Xiao Feng felt somewhat unbalanced. When he spoke just now, no one applauded. Now that he was replaced by a young lady like Lu Yao, the response was so strong. Where is he? . . . .

"Sister Lu Yao is awesome!" The little girl gave Lu Yao a thumbs up, smiling all over her face.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, feeling like he was going to collapse out of control.

But at this moment, seeing that the security guards at home were so suspicious of life, the young man behind the security guards put down his guitar and said with an ugly face: "Friend, you made a mistake, no matter what my people ask, it can't be a reason for you to beat someone .

I almost took a picture of my phone on the ground. I admit that we did something biased, but if the phone is damaged, I can compensate for it. Of course, my person was beaten by you, and the medical expenses and lost wages should also be paid by you. pay? "

"Yes." Xiao Feng agreed without hesitation: "How much is it, let's talk about it."

How did the young man know that his remarks had successfully aroused Xiao Feng's dissatisfaction.

Originally, it was enough that Xiao Feng didn't take the initiative to trouble him, but now that he is rushing to kill him, he can only say that he is a young man who doesn't know what to do.

The young man, obviously not aware of the role he was facing, carefully calculated: "His salary is [-] yuan per month, and if you include spiritual compensation, nutrition expenses, etc., at least this amount is worth it."

Said, stretched out a finger.

The onlookers froze for a moment, and began to guess in their hearts.

The young man said that the security guards under him earn [-] yuan a month, so the finger he stretched out couldn't be just [-] yuan. If it wasn't [-] yuan, could it be [-] yuan?

This is obviously a scam.

Coming to this conclusion, the onlookers couldn't help but believe that this group of people deliberately set up a trick, and their emotions became more indignant.

Xiao Feng gave a disdainful "tss" and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it just 100 yuan? Just give it to you."

"One hundred?" The young man was stunned: "Didn't you hear what I just said? I give the security guard a salary of eight thousand a month. How are you coaxing children with this one hundred?"

Xiao Feng sneered and said: "I thought you didn't know how to speak human language. If you stretch out a finger, who knows how much it represents? One hundred is too much to say. Those who don't know think that what you want to express is one yuan. .”

The young man's face turned pale with anger, and he said angrily: "Listen clearly, what I want is [-], don't even think about leaving today if you don't have money."

At this moment, someone in the crowd said: "I seem to have seen this person somewhere, is his father the boss of Pengyun Tea House?"

"When you say that, I also feel familiar. I saw it in the newspaper. His father's name is Zhao Huipeng, and his name is Zhao Fengyun. It is said that Zhao Huipeng's personal assets are more than 5000 million, and he is one of the top ten enterprises in our town."

"Then no wonder it costs [-] yuan to open your mouth. If you have money at home!"

For a while, everyone was discussing for a while. You said everything and I said everything, and the mentality of hatred for the rich was vividly displayed.

Naturally, these discussions could not escape Xiao Feng's ears, but the remarks of the onlookers were obviously not enough for him to take them to heart.

5000 million is nothing, I have hundreds of millions in my hand, but so what, I am not a low-key person?
Of course, if Chang Xinyan and other rich second generations of Jiangcheng knew about this kind of thinking, they would probably not be able to hold back their tears, scolding Xiao Feng for being shameless in their hearts while crying.

At this moment, Xiao Feng counted the number of people in Zhao Fengyun's group without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Isn't it 70? I'll give you [-]!"

Obviously, Zhao Fengyun didn't realize the significance of Xiao Feng's just counting heads, raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you think I'm blackmailing you? Tell you! If you go to court, you will have to pay more than this amount."

"No!" Xiao Feng slowly shook his head: "What I mean is, there are seven of you present, according to your calculation, each person is [-], and I plan to compensate you in one go, including your medical expenses."

"Oh, how crazy, you are the first person in Juyou Town who dares to say such a thing to me." Zhao Fengyun laughed back angrily, his expressions and movements were very exaggerated, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

Xiao Feng said calmly: "Don't worry, you will know right away that I am not only crazy, but also keep what I say."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Feng took a step forward, punched with both hands, and hit the chests of the two security guards.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two not-so-loud impacts sounded, but the two security guards who were hit were sent flying, knocking down the stereo and guitar.

"Buzz!"

There was a piercing noise from the stereo, accompanied by the screams of two security guards: "Ahhh!"

The onlookers, who covered their ears, stared wide-eyed. This f*cking acting is too fake.

Such a soft punch on the body, without further ado, flew upside down, and screamed so loudly after landing, go back to practice acting and then come out to touch porcelain, okay?

People who have this view are obviously laymen among laymen. In the eyes of laymen, Xiao Feng concentrated his power at one point and exploded instantly after hitting it. The force of this impact is really not as light as it seems on the surface.

But it's a pity that the onlookers present are completely standard melon-eating people, and there are no experts.

"What the hell are you playing?" Zhao Fengyun looked at the two security guards lying on the ground, and was furious, his heart was bleeding.

(End of this chapter)

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