Beauty's personal servant

"Come out, come out!" Not long after walking out of Zhou Pi's office, Chen Feng and Gazi were surrounded by workmates.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Li asked repeatedly.

"More than nothing, you see!" Gazi raised a small pile of banknotes in his hand and said proudly, "that week's peeling is not a hard bone. I was convinced by my two fists."

Suddenly, there was a sound of praise around, which made Gazi feel a little floating.

Only Uncle Li smoked deeply and said nothing. After pondering for a long time, Uncle Li threw the few cigarette butts left on the ground, raised his head and said to Chen Feng: "you beat Zhou peipi, and Zhou peipi will not give up. You go quickly. If you are blocked at the construction site, it will be over. "

When they thought about it, they were right, and they couldn't help persuading them to come.

"Ha ha, do you still want to go? It's late! " At this time, an arrogant and abnormal voice sounded behind. I saw that Zhou peipi rushed out angrily, regardless of the nose blood on his face. Pointing to Chen Feng and Gazi was a roar!

While talking, a group of people suddenly poured in from the gate of the construction site, shouting and thinking about the crowd coming.

Get away from me if you don't want to die. A burly man with long hair waved his watermelon knife and shouted at the crowd.

Buzzing——

When did the workers around see such a scene, they scattered one after another.

In the twinkling of an eye, this group of people had come to Zhou PI. They were all vicious, walking around and shaking their heads, and they all had tattoos such as dragons and tigers. It was obvious that they were a group of gangsters.

"Brother long Mao, why did you come in person!" In the face of this group of people, Zhou peipi is no longer as arrogant as he was just now. He took out his cigarette with a mean smile and sent it one by one. The flattering foreign spirit cooperated with the black and blood stains on his face, let alone how obscene.

Brother long Mao smiled, patted Zhou Pi on the shoulder and said, "the boss is in trouble. Naturally, I have to go there myself. What, who is the little bastard who doesn't have eyes to make you angry today? "

Hearing elder brother Changmao's words, Zhou paopi's face suddenly became cold. Pointing to Gazi, he shouted, "it's this little beast who beat me. Elder brother Changmao, you want to avenge me. Also, the boy around him is also an accomplice. " Then the fat man looked at brother Changmao's face, smiled and gnashed his teeth and said, "they still told me that even if brother Changmao came, you can't miss it!"

"What, these two little bastards are so arrogant. Brothers, go on, waste them for me!" With that, the hairy elder brother rushed up first, and the watermelon knife in his hand was blowing, so he cut at Gazi.

Gazi grew up fighting at most. When he saw the scene of real knives and guns, he was stunned and didn't know where to dodge.

"Be careful!" Chen Feng's eyes flashed coldly and pushed GA Zi away.

Call——

Brother long Mao's watermelon knife went down the retreating Gazi's clothes. Seeing Chen Feng's pull, he lost his sure knife. When long hair Gordon snorted angrily, the watermelon knife in his hand waved obliquely and wiped it away from Chen Feng's chest.

If it had been in the past, the fighting tactics of this little gangster would not have been in Chen Feng's eyes. However, now his body has greatly restricted him, and he can't make some exquisite moves in the past.

However, those subtle moves can't be used. There are still some shallow ones!

Seeing the flying knife light, Chen Feng suddenly bent back and arched his body into an arc. Brother long Mao's watermelon knife rubbed his nose and passed.

Brother long Mao was stunned at Chen Feng's action and was about to continue the attack. He just felt that his wrist was numb and his watermelon knife fell to the ground. It turned out that after avoiding a knife, Chen Feng quickly turned over and twisted his right hand holding the knife mysteriously, which dislocated his joint.

Wrong bone hand!

This is not a subtle move, but one of the shallow hand fighting skills that Chen Feng learned before cultivating truth in his previous life. Ten thousand years of combat experience made Chen Feng handy for these things.

"Little bastard, you fucking......" long Mao saw that his right hand could not move. When he was about to scold, Chen Feng's hands quickly touched his mouth. Brother long Mao felt his mouth numb and couldn't speak any more.

"Woo - Woo - Woo -" in brother Mao's frightened eyes, Chen Feng's hands were like magic, and he dislocated when he touched them. A few seconds later, Chen Feng clapped his hands and looked at brother long Mao, who was paralyzed on the ground. Just a few seconds ago, Chen Feng dislocated brother long Mao's 17 joints in an instant. At this time, even if brother long Mao wants to stand up, it is impossible.

"Hum!" A dull hum came. Chen Feng turned his head and saw a group of small gangsters chasing Gazi hard and slashing fiercely.

The battle between himself and long Mao was only a few seconds, and Gazi had been stabbed five or six times. Fortunately, these gangsters only use ordinary watermelon knives, and the blade is not too sharp. Although the wounds on Gazi look terrible, they are actually just skin injuries. This is also the reason why these gangsters dare to cut people with knives unscrupulously. They can't kill people anyway.

At the moment, those gangsters naturally saw that Chen Feng subdued brother Changmao. When they were shocked, they immediately separated several gangsters and rushed at Chen Feng.

For those who cut their brothers, Chen Feng will not be polite. Chen Feng saw a sharp light in his eyes and his hands immediately flew up.

Bang Bang Bang——

In an instant, several people's watermelon knives fell to the ground. Like long hair, several people's right wrists with knives dislocated in an instant. Moreover, Chen Feng used more strength and twisted hard after dislocation.

Ah——

Suddenly, several gangsters burst into a cold sweat on their faces and howled like killing pigs. However, before they shouted for long, Chen Feng's hand brushed their chin. In a moment, a burst of jaw dislocation sounded, and the field was quiet again.

"My second Olympics, don't come here!" When the remaining gangsters saw such a scene, they didn't care to catch up with chopping Gazi. They waved their knife and looked at Chen Feng walking step by step, shouting fiercely. However, from their slightly trembling thigh roots, we can see their tension at the moment.

With a sneer on his face, Chen Feng still walked step by step. An invisible pressure made these little gangsters run away at the same time.

"Ah, I quit!" A little gangster threw his knife, cried and ran away like outside the construction site.

With the leader, the others who could move dropped their knives one by one and ran away.

"Hum!" Long Mao looked at these escaped gangsters with an angry face, and a chill flashed in his eyes!

"Shit, madman, when did you become so powerful?" Gazi looked at Chen Feng again and again, as if he had discovered the new world. He didn't even care about his wound.

Chen Feng walked up to Zhou peipi, who had a dementia on his face, showed a kind smile and said, "boss Zhou, what else can I do?"

"Oh, hey, my grandpa, you have a lot of spare me!" Chen Feng's smile seemed to Zhou paopi like the smile of death, which directly collapsed Zhou paopi: "I said Grandpa, I'll treat these brothers well in the future and never default on their wages again, OK!"

Chen Feng looked at the workers who were still shocked around and nodded: "if you let me know that you are still bullying these workers, I'll come back to you." With that, Chen Feng said hello and walked out of the construction site with GA Zi.

The workers on the construction site looked at their backs gratefully. They are different from Chen Feng and Gazi. They need this job. Even if they are hard and tired, they still have to go to work without hesitation in order to support their large family.

This is the sadness of every little man at the bottom of the metropolis.