After the right leg was cut, Zhao Dong's skill immediately became dull. Facing several long knives at the gate, he immediately showed signs of defeat.

Zhao Dong was also a tough guy. Even so, he didn't ask the big goat for help. He stayed outside the door and didn't let anyone in.

Outside the box, in addition to a group of underworld members, there were many onlookers watching from a distance. There were all kinds of expressions on their faces, including sympathy, lamenting social chaos and indifference.

Yang Junkun took Zheng Gang to stand behind the crowd. Zheng Gang whispered in Yang Junkun's ear, "Yang Shao, almost. If you go down again, you'll lose control."

Yang Junkun frowned and said in a deep voice, "Song Fei's boy is all right. Forget it. How can I be reconciled."

Zheng Gang said, "if you deal with Song Fei, you can let several bosses clean him up later. They have seen this situation and should be frightened. But now it's so chaotic that it's really going to kill people and there's still some trouble."

Yang Junkun nodded and said, "you're right. Go say hello to the bosses with Zhu Xiang and let them teach Song Fei a lesson for me."

Zheng Gang hurriedly walked away, found six black bosses standing behind the crowd and whispered things in their ears. Those people quickly nodded, indicating that there was no problem. Then Zheng Gang nodded to Yang Junkun, indicating that everything was done.

In the box, except that Zhao Dong was still struggling, everyone sat silently watching the play, looking indifferent. Ziyan originally wanted to do it, but he didn't hurry to do it after seeing that big goat and Song Fei didn't move. Anyway, Zhao Dong was brought out by big goat.

Ziyan looked at Wind Chime and Feng Xian strangely and said curiously, "aren't you two afraid?"

The wind chime answered faintly, "I'm afraid." Feng Xian nodded.

"Er!" Ziyan looked at them calmly and found that he asked superfluous.

When Zhao Dong couldn't support it, he suddenly stopped all the underworld: "stop!"

This is Yang Junkun's voice. It doesn't mean how prestigious Yang Junkun is, but everyone was greeted by the boss before. When someone shouted stop, they stopped.

Zhao Dong looked at the crowd and took a few steps back. He was relieved and wondered if he would take the opportunity to call someone to catch everyone in front of him.

Behind Zhao Dong, Song Fei said faintly, "come back, someone is going to perform."

Someone wants to perform? Zhao Dong is not a fool. On the contrary, he can sit in this position. It is impossible to achieve without a certain IQ. Although he has some doubts in his heart, he pays attention to it.

The crowd separated at the door. Yang Junkun squeezed into the private room from the crowd, and then quickly came to Feng Xian's side. He looked nervous and said, "jiu'er, are you okay?"

The wind chime said with a smile, "it's all right, it's very good."

Yang Junkun made a sigh of relief and said, "it's okay. Fortunately, I came in time."

After Yang Junkun finished, he waited for the wind chime to say words of gratitude, or you know them, so that he could express himself next. Where did he think that after the wind chime said such a sentence, he looked at Yang Junkun with an inexplicable smile, and then drank tea slowly, which made Yang Junkun feel a little embarrassed.

Zhao Dong said in a deep voice: "do you know them?"

Yang Junkun waited for this sentence and said in a deep voice: "I'm not very familiar, but I still have some face in H city. It happens that they know me. Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable."

The small gangsters crowded at the door dispersed, and a bald man wearing sunglasses and black leather clothes with his beer belly exposed swaggered in from the door.

After seeing the visitor, Yang Junkun pointed to the bald man and said to the wind chime: "this is boss Yan. He brought all the people. Did you offend him, but jiuer, don't worry, you will be fine with me."

"Hmm!" answered the wind chime faintly.

Soon, Yang Junkun turned around and winked at boss Yan while Fengling and others couldn't see his face.

Boss Yan sneered and said loudly, "I can't help but give Yang Shao's face, but who beat my brother just now can't let it go."

Zhao Dong said coldly, "what do you want?"

Boss Yan sneered at Zhao Dong and said coldly, "boy, it's good to have skills, but it's bad to have no eyesight. You don't have the right to speak here."

Then boss Yan ignored Zhao Dong and pointed to Song Fei and said, "boy, you're crazy. Do you know you're wrong?"

At the same time, Yang Junkun turned his eyes to the wind chime. The wind chime said to him with a very flat expression: "Yang Dashao, help my friend." the wind chime didn't want to say. It was looking at the look of expectation in Yang Junkun's eyes. There was no way but to cooperate with him.

Yang Junkun turned back to Yan Lao Avenue: "boss Yan, can you look at my face..."

"No!" boss Yan stretched out his hand and loudly stopped Yang Junkun from saying.

Yang Junkun turned back and smiled apologetically at the wind chime.

The wind chime smiled at Yang Junkun as well. However, contrary to Yang Junkun's expectation, he did not continue to plead, which made Yang Junkun feel that Song Fei was not so important in the eyes of the wind chime. Is the wind chime really just looking for stimulation with him? If so, he Yang Junkun can't accept it.

On second thought, if he was just looking for stimulation, how could he easily give him a hundred million? If you care about him, why don't you ask yourself now? Yang Junkun feels that things are beyond his control.

Boss Yan pointed to Song Fei and said, "boy, get up."

Song Fei, who had been slightly lowering his head, finally raised his head, looked directly at boss Yan and smiled faintly.

Boss Yan grinned grimly, bit his teeth, tilted his mouth, sneered and said, "don't you dare look at me? Didn't your mother teach you manners? Now I teach you." while talking, boss Yan swung his palm and slapped Song Fei in the face.

Song Fei's eyes flashed a fierce look. Those who dared to say that they had not been taught by their mother are now dead.

When boss Yan waved his hand, he was caught by Song Fei. Boss Yan wanted to get rid of his hand. Suddenly, he heard a "cluck" sound from his right hand, followed by a sharp pain from his right hand.

Boss Yan suddenly opened his eyes and found that the right hand of the word was crushed. The crisp sound just now was the sound of his bones breaking.

Song Fei kicked his foot gently. Boss Yan found that his knee was broken. He knelt down in pain and looked up at Song Fei in disbelief.