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

The four of them stiffened, then slowly turned to look at Ji Feng.

The two girls and the other gentleman were very upset, and the punk head who took the lead was a little scared, because he remembered who "Mr. Ji" was, and his father mentioned it to him.

"You want to run if you cause trouble?" Ji Feng asked them again in a light tone.

The other three didn't know what to say, and looked at the punk-headed man with uneasy expressions.

The punk-headed man twitched the corners of his mouth, and then squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "Mr. Ji, we didn't do anything."

He really didn't know what to say, but after saying this, he immediately had an idea.

"We are just passing by to watch the fun, we don't know them." The punk head young man said.

Ji Feng looked at him and looked at him - without saying a word.

The punk head man's Adam's apple moved, he couldn't bear Ji Feng's eyes and aura.

He looked at Ji Feng, then avoided Ji Feng's eyes, his eyes were erratic, he looked at He Ming and others who were kneeling by the wall, and then at the man lying on the ground.

The punk-headed man shifted his steps, then quickened his pace. He hurriedly walked to the wall, knelt down and held his head in his hands.

The other three rich second-generations reacted and then followed the same pattern and knelt down with their heads held by the wall.

The alley was silent.

Even those who were beaten by Ji Feng were lying on the ground, enduring the pain and pretending to be dead. They saw and noticed the situation, so they thought it was better to lie down.

"Call." Ji Feng said suddenly.

After leaving the words, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Let them call because it's not over.

And it will be very noisy!

The key to the trouble is that the couple they chased before, the young man with short hair and the girl in the black dress, their identities are very, very unusual!

If they were seriously injured, it would be difficult for Sun Hao to settle.

This is also a lot of information Ji Feng learned after obtaining the information kit given by the system.

It's also fortunate that he took action this time "to meddle in his own business."

When Ji Feng walked in the direction of the entrance of the alley, He Ming, who was kneeling by the wall with his hair dyed white, and the young punk-headed young man who was also kneeling by the wall, all took out their mobile phones.

Ji Feng asked them to call, and they naturally couldn't wait to call.

He Ming wanted to call his elder brother Yu Hailiang.

The punk head wants to call his father.

This matter will be brought to Brother Da Biao immediately, and then Sun Hao will know that Brother Da Biao will not dare to hide such a big event, and will even urgently call Sun Hao first and explain it to Sun Hao first-step-down .

Taking the initiative to admit mistakes is much better than finding him after Sun Hao!

Ji Feng walked back more than ten meters.

He didn't want to leave. If it was just his own business, he would have left directly. He didn't care about the subsequent fermentation. Someone would come to apologize to him tomorrow, and even to calm Ji Feng's "anger", someone would handled in secret.

Ji Feng destroyed a group of people, those with broken hands and feet, he deliberately looked for things, and these people, in the final analysis, are all Sun Hao's.

But Sun Hao can be said to be Ji Feng's person.

It can be said that "the flood washed the Dragon King Temple".

With the information kit given by the system, Ji Feng also "knows" the short-haired young man and the black-skirt girl who were chased and beaten before.

Ji Feng walked up to the short-haired young man and the girl in the black dress.

The short-haired young man was still sitting against the wall. The girl in the black skirt accompanied the short-haired young man by the side, with a dumb expression on his face, staring straight at Ji Feng coming over, but couldn't come back to his senses.

He stayed not only because of Ji Feng's ability to fight, but also because of the twists and turns of this matter.

The other party seemed to recognize Ji Feng, called "Mr. Ji" and then knelt down and begged for mercy.

Calling this group of people over, the rich second generation who were arrogant in the bar also knelt by the wall.

Young people with short hair already understand.

This man who looks about his age in a suit is not only a "peerless master", but also a great figure in Jinhai.

"Can you stand up?" Ji Feng asked, looking at the short-haired young man, with a habitual smile.

The short-haired young man looked up at Ji Feng blankly, reacted, and then he moved all of a sudden, and pushed his hand to the back wall to stand up.

The girl in the black dress helped him with the other hand, trying to pull him up.

Ji Feng stretched out his hand to him.

The short-haired young man stretched out his hand supporting the wall, Ji Feng pulled him, and he stood up. He also slowed down for a while. Although his whole body was in pain, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he could barely stand.

""If it wasn't for you, I would.... I will definitely repay you, eldest brother, thank you!" The short-haired young man thanked him, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

It was really too dangerous before, the kind that killed him.

It was he who thought it was so dangerous. In fact, even if he didn't care about it, he would not die. The young man with short hair would be severely injured and sent to the hospital, but he couldn't die.

"Big brother, thank you." The short-haired young man thanked, and the girl in the black dress who supported him also thanked him.

All very polite and emotional.

This is naturally the case with the "savior".

"How did you get into trouble?" Ji Feng nodded again, and asked the short-haired young man.

"Just, it was in the bar before..." The short-haired young man said that he had nothing to hide from the savior. He even had a mentality to let Ji Feng judge, because he knew that Ji Feng was a big man in Jinhai, and he was cured. this group of people.

Things are not complicated.

The couple drove to Gimhae to play, mainly this short-haired young man. He played with cars. Recently, I heard that the Gimhae racing party is very strong, so they drove a modified GTR sports car to Gimhae.

It is necessary to meet Gimhae's drag racing party to compete.

The two just arrived in Jinhai today, and they haven't found a relationship yet. Let's go to the bar in the evening to experience the nightlife of Jinhai.

Then, the two met a group of punks in a bar. The booths were next to each other. When the short-haired young man was chatting with his girlfriend, he said that he was very good at modifying his car, and he talked to his girlfriend about the Jinhai Drag Racing Party. 's rumors.

That punk head is one of the core members of the Jinhai Drag Racing Party.

He heard the initiative to talk to him, and then started to quarrel because of how to modify the car and who is the best.

The punk head slammed the word directly, and told the short-haired young man to go out immediately to beat whose car, and whoever persuaded whoever was a dog.

The short-haired young man said he was drinking, and the punk head taunted.

After that, the two sides started scolding, slapped the table and stood up and scolded each other.

This short-haired young man is not afraid of the crowd on the punk head. He has practiced and is not afraid of fighting, but the two sides did not fight in the bar, and they were persuaded.

The girl in the black dress persuaded her boyfriend.

On the punk head's side, friends around him also persuaded him in a low voice, because that was Big Biao's place, and the punk head didn't dare to fight people in the place, which would have a great negative impact on the bar.

Just like that, in the bar, it was just noisy, not a fight.

Until the short-haired young man and the girl in the black dress left after drinking, they were blocked by the punk head, and that was the case.

A very common verbal conflict eventually turned into a violent conflict!