"Brother, since this young man wants to die so much, we will fulfill his wish." The man looked up and down at the thin young man, looking disdainful.

"It's just a sick person. What's the point of talking nonsense? He can block my punch, and it's all the smoke from the ancestral grave."

The three old men who walked over stopped and turned their heads to look at the thin young man behind him. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, with a hint of fear on his face, as if something terrible happened.

"Young Master." An old man plucked up his courage and spoke: "These stinky fish and rotten shrimps are not worth your own operation, and my subordinates will solve it for you."

After the words came, an old man rushed to the person who had just spoken, and his hands were covered with spots of dead bark, tightly pinching his neck.

"Let go..." The man stared in horror. He didn't notice how this person appeared in front of him.

As the hand continued to tighten, he could clearly feel the air in his lungs being decreasing and his mind was groggy.

Holding the old man's hand, he wanted to spread it apart, but it was futile.

"It's really a crime to be killed if you dare to insult the young master."

The old man punched the man in the stomach, loosened his hand holding his neck, and the loose hand grabbed his face, pressed hard, and pulled his tongue out directly.

The man just spoke up stared at the old man with horror, shook his head in fear, his eyes full of prayers.

Feng Long and his friends wanted Wei to come up, but the remaining two old men stopped them directly.

"ah!"

With a sharp and shrill scream, many people looked at this place, wanting to know what was going on.

But what they saw was nothingness. As early as the thin young man came, a formation was set up here.

"Woooooooooooooooooo..." The man was thrown to the ground by the old man, sobbing with his mouth open, and blood kept falling down.

Feng Long looked at the bright red tongue in the old man's hand, and his fists clenched "crying" sound.

"Don't go too far!"

In front of them, the people who ruined their lives were bullied by Feng Long and his eyes were red.

"Don't convince?" The thin young man stared at Feng Long and was eager to try: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can defeat me, I will give you a clean person and let you deal with it!"

As soon as the thin young man finished speaking, one of the old men grabbed his shoulder and shook his head in disagreement.

"Brother, fuck him! Let me go! His grandma's legs are just a few old people. Can we still be afraid of them?"

"Let me go and see if I don't beat him up and look for teeth! What big-tailed wolf is pretending to be here!"

"Boy, who gave you the courage to make you so arrogant! Today, let Grandpa Niu teach you how to be a human being!"

...

As Feng Long shouted and scolded, Chen Feng stared at the thin young man next to him with a strange look.

Why did he think the more they scolded, the more excited his aunt was?
Chapter completed!