Taxi drivers are not to be trifled with.

When he saw that the other party had slapped him, he was initially a bit confused, but he quickly reacted.

He was prepared to step forward and teach this reckless fatty a lesson.

As for the densely packed tattoos on Fatty's body, he did not put them in his eyes at all. These days, all tattoos belonged to Guan Gong and he treated himself as the boss.

Hee Feng stood to the side and watched.

He did not go forward to stop them. Instead, he was a little angry.

You can get into trouble in a car.

Seeing that the other party still dared to make a move on him, the driver panicked a little. He hastily rushed to the trunk of the BMW and took out a one-foot long machete from within.

Seeing that, Hee Feng was a little worried.

After all, the driver of the BMW had a knife in his hand.

He became nervous as he watched the two of them, prepared to catch the white blades with his bare hands at any moment.

"You … Didn't you say that you were pretty powerful just now!? " The BMW driver crazily slapped the taxi driver's face with his blade.

From time to time, he would slash a few times, but the taxi driver could not dodge in time and did not say a word.

His opponent had a knife, so he was a bit scared.

Perhaps the driver of the BMW felt that he was quite impressive, and he slashed a few times, but it was still a miracle.

The taxi driver dodged the flying knives as if he was practicing his snake skin movement.

Seeing this, the BMW driver flew into a rage. Perhaps he felt that if he wanted to chop him down, the other party would have to obediently stand there and let him chop them down.

He swung the blade with all his might.

The knife was not a big deal, but the taxi driver still managed to avoid the knife.

The driver of the BMW, on the other hand, was in a panic.

He had been drinking too much, so naturally, his hands and feet were a little unsteady.

That slash just now, accidentally, his blade fell from his hand onto the ground.

The knife fell to the ground with a clang.

The taxi driver flipped over and picked up the knife.

He had been around a few years ago and had beaten someone with a bench leg in school.

Now that the saber was in his hands, coupled with the fact that the other party was obviously trying to kill him just now.

Shua shua shua, a few slashes flew out.

Right in the middle of the BMW driver's fat belly.

For a moment, his intestines flowed out.

From the looks of it, there were a lot.

Seeing this, Hee Feng was shocked, it turned out that the taxi driver was also a ruthless person.

It is advisable to chase after the destitute bandits with the leftovers, and not to seek a place where you can learn to be an overlord.

The taxi driver also understood the logic behind those words.

Just as the BMW driver was about to run away with his things.

He stepped forward and returned to the few slashes he had made.

The blade shadow flashed, and with a bang, the BMW driver fell to the ground.

The moment they took out their knives.

The people surrounding him had already called the police.

Just as the taxi driver was about to cut him down.

A police car came running over, sizzling its siren.

"Put down your weapon." a policeman shouted.

"He's defending himself."

"It was that person who used a knife to chop him just now."

"If he fails to kill, he will be killed instead."

The people by the roadside were discussing.

The taxi driver was also a person who believed in the law and the country.

He threw away the knife in his hand, raised his bloody hands, and walked up to the police officer.

Under the street light, the metal cuffs were cuffed with a "kuang dang" sound.

He pointed at the driver of the BMW and shouted, "Aiyo, I'll go, isn't this Brother Loong from Kunshan?"

"Brother Loong? Do you know this person? " the policeman at the side asked.

"Yes, yes." That person said.

"What is his identity?" the policeman asked.

"Chief of the underworld." the man said loudly.

Hearing this, the surrounding people began to discuss.

"Oh, so it's your boss. I was talking about his tattoo."

"Exactly, no wonder he's so arrogant."

"..."

The police became nervous when they heard him say so.

"What's the name of his gang?" the policeman asked.

"Heavenly Dao Alliance." the man said.

The police thought about it in detail, but could not come up with a criminal organization in his jurisdiction called the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Moreover, what kind of era was this? They thought that this was a gangster novel, so how could the real underworld have such a name?

"Where are their normal activities?" the policeman asked.

"A certain hand!"

"It's that short video website. They are famous for being social people on that website."

Hearing this, the police officer's face was filled with black lines.

He already knew what this Brother Loong from Kunshan was.

He was just a guy who pretended to be a gangster to take a video. However, did he really think that he was a gangster? the policeman thought.

The ambulance was late.

The doctor in the emergency room was frightened by the pile of things.

He stepped forward and tested the pulse of his breathing.

He shook his head, indicating that there was no way to save him. He had already died.

The policeman waved his hand and then stepped forward to help them carry the body onto the stretcher.

A single white cloth covered the entire society of Brother Loong from Kunshan.

Brother Loong.

Hee Feng was also taken away. As a passenger in a taxi, he could be considered as one of the parties involved.

Half an hour later, it was already eleven o'clock.

Hee Feng left the police station and walked towards the direction indicated by a passerby. He had to find a place to spend the night.

In a random small inn, after Hee Feng paid the deposit of 200 yuan, he stayed in a standard room.

Just as he was about to cultivate for a while, a series of hurried knocks sounded from the door.

Hee Feng inspected it with his Spiritual Consciousness.

He ignored them.

A woman with thick makeup was standing outside.

Seeing that there was no sound from inside, the woman said in a charming voice: "Sir, do you want to serve?"

"No need." Hee Feng said in a cold voice.

The young lady could only stomp her feet and leave, turning to the next room.

Hee Feng who was in a state of cultivation did not know that the first batch of people that Xie Guodong had hired to take care of him, had just disintegrated under the blade of the taxi driver.

Heavenly Dao Alliance!

Brother Loong from Kunshan soldiers!

Due to the vile nature of the matter.

A certain authority quickly sealed off the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

As for the legality of the legitimate defense of taxi drivers.

There was no doubt about that.

At the crossroads, under the light of the traffic lights, monitor the recording of the skynet, the whole process.

Adding on the statements from the many onlookers, the taxi driver should be fine this time.

Of course, this was also because the Brother Loong from Kunshan did not have any strong background.

At home, he had always been thinking that Yang Jiao's training had not progressed any further, but here, perhaps time had diluted the demons in her heart.

Hee Feng entered a state of cultivation in the noisy city.

In the night sky, if there were cultivators like Hee Feng looking down from the sky.

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