The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

Ji Feng has already brought down the fourteenth and fifth people, and there are only a few left, and they are a little afraid to go up.

The white-haired young man saw this situation and saw that Ji Feng was still approaching. As soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, he rushed towards Ji Feng with a stick.

He can't help it. If he is cowardly at this time, he won't have to mix on the road, and if he hides, what will happen to the young masters and young ladies behind?

If they were abolished and the white-haired young man ran away completely, then he would have to die.

let's go!

Even if he went up and pretended to be kicked and fractured, it was better than other results.

That's what he thought in his heart, but the white-haired young man rushed up to his hands without any ambiguity. He rushed to Ji Feng and threw the stick directly at Ji Feng's shoulder. He couldn't hit him in the head. Yes, it can't be fatal!

Play is subconscious, is a habit.

Another one came for free.

The white-haired young man raised his arms so much that Ji Feng didn't even bother to catch him with this defenseless attacking method.

"Mr. Ji?" The white-haired young man suddenly screamed, and the voice sounded sharp.

Ji Feng, who had already raised his knees and was about to kick, paused for a moment after hearing the white-haired youth screaming like a ghost, and then lowered his feet naturally.

The expression of the white-haired young man was like seeing a ghost.

The alley was too dark, and the white-haired young man could only see Ji Feng's face when he got close.

Although he hadn't seen Ji Feng before, he had seen Ji Feng's photos, so he recognized it at once.

Horrified!

very frightened.

The white-haired young man raised his hand high and held a stick tightly in his hand, but the whole person seemed to be fixed, staring at Ji Feng with wide eyes. Not only was his hair white, but his face was also all white.

His name is He Ming, nicknamed "White Head", he is 20 years old this year, and he is the head of the Wildcat Bar.

On Anlong Street, which is called Bar Street, the person in charge of this "business" is named Yu Hailiang, who is called "Daliang" on the road, and some are called "Brother Liang".

He Ming's eldest brother is Yu Hailiang.

Yu Hailiang's eldest brother is a man known as "Big Biao".

On top of Big Biao is Sun Hao!

That is to say, Ji Feng is the brother-in-law of the eldest brother of the eldest brother of this white-headed young man He Ming.

There are many rumors about Ji Feng in today's Gimhae-do.

Say what background Ji Feng has, because Ji Feng pretended to be Sun Jie's boyfriend and Sun Hao's brother-in-law before.

Even Sun Hao was afraid that news of Ji Feng's brother-in-law had spread out, especially at the bottom. The rumors could be said to be getting more and more evil. .

And like Big Biao, he has told the following, his eyes are bright.

He Ming has seen Ji Feng's photos because of the above instructions, conveyed layer by layer, whoever is in charge, no matter how big or small. Have seen Ji Feng's photos.

He Ming now has a photo of Ji Feng in his mobile phone, which was sent to him by his elder brother Yu Hailiang.

clang!

He Ming raised his hand, but he couldn't even hold the stick. He dropped the stick to the ground and made a crisp sound, which was especially harsh in the already quiet alley.

thump!

He Ming's knees softened and he knelt down directly to Ji Feng.

No one can understand his fear at the moment. He is a low-level leader who even Big Biao rarely sees, let alone speaks. In front of the "famous" Mr. Ji, he not only can't raise any courage to resist, At this moment, his mind is full of thoughts about how he will die.

There was only this thought left in my head.

The fear was already trembling.

Today's matter is my wife, although they can't beat Ji Feng, but they besieged Ji Feng, He Ming felt that it was too big to end!

"Ji, Mr. Ji, I, I didn't know it was you...I..." He Ming spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling.

The more people who are on the Tao, the more they understand the consequences of offending a big man, and there will be no luck.

thump!

thump!

thump!

He even knelt down with the four or five gangsters around who hadn't fallen down before. Ji Feng didn't even look at them and didn't have time to pay attention to them.

When they were going to start the last wave of siege against Ji Feng with He Ming, they stopped together as He Ming shouted "Mr. Ji".

The expressions on their faces were suddenly wrong, and they had all heard of "Mr. Ji", and thought with luck, did they admit their mistakes?.

They didn't understand until He Ming knelt down directly, and they didn't admit their mistake!

So they all knelt down, for fear of looking dazzling standing.

Although they also understand that this matter might even involve "Brother Biao", it is not something He Ming's level can resist.

"Mr. Ji, you spare me, spare me, I was wrong, spare me." Because of excessive tension and fear, He Ming spoke quickly but also incoherently.

While he was talking, he suddenly reached into his arms and took out something.

pat!

Because of the shaking of the hand, the thing fell to the ground, it was a folded butterfly knife.

He picked up the butterfly knife again. This was a move that was easy for Ji Feng to misunderstand. He even dared to take it out, but now he is a bit stubborn, and his mind is buzzing, and he can no longer do complex thinking.

Shake the folding knife away.

He Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, pressed his left hand to the ground, and his right hand held the butterfly knife and slammed it down with two strokes.

Chi!

He directly cut off his little finger.

But he didn't scream, just the flesh on his face shook, and it didn't seem to hurt much.

Because of the excessive secretion of adrenaline, he can temporarily ignore most of the pain.

"Mr. Ji, I was wrong, Mr. Ji!" He also said to Ji Feng shiveringly, looking up at Ji Feng, his eyes begging.

When he cut his fingers, Ji Feng didn't let him cut it, and he didn't mention any rejection.

He took the initiative, but he did not directly think of it for no reason, but there was a precedent!

He Ming is also from Brother Da Biao, but his level is very low. He doesn't know if he can do this. He can't think of any way.

Ji Feng looked at He Ming in silence, thought for a moment, then turned his head to him and said, "Face the wall."

He Ming immediately understood what Ji Feng meant, and couldn't help but feel relieved. He even felt overjoyed, but he didn't show it.

Ji Feng did not embarrass him.

"Okay, okay." He Ming promised to roll to the wall, kneel down, face the wall, and put his head in his hands!

Ji Feng turned his head and glanced at the other kneelings. These young people immediately followed suit, and they rolled and climbed to the wall to kneel, facing inward and holding their heads in their hands.

This is a very symbolic gesture in Taoism, representing unsuspecting surrender.

"Go, go, go." A small voice sounded from a dozen meters away.

They were all dumbfounded just now, what Mr. Ji? Kneeling down for what? Cutting fingers for what?

Then the punk-headed young man who took the lead seemed to remember something, and hurriedly greeted people in a very low voice and wanted to run.

The four of them just turned around and wanted to leave without making a sound.

"Let you go?" Ji Feng turned his head and glanced at them.