Chapter 228

Lin Feng took a turn in it. He didn't know whether it was because he was used to being quiet in the hospital or what was going on. He just felt that this place was very noisy.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

With a man's voice behind him, his shoulder suddenly sank.

Lin Feng looked back suspiciously.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

I saw a fat man standing in front of him. He was wearing a very wide white T-shirt, which made his whole person look fatter.

If you shave your head again, the image is not much different from Maitreya Buddha.

The fat man was very unhappy.

"What's the matter? Are you fucking blind?"

After that, raise your hand and fight!

Lin Feng just slightly sideways, perfectly avoiding a slap from the fat man.

But the fat man didn't react, and even staggered forward uncontrollably.

When he looked up again, he saw that Lin Feng had no reaction at all. He couldn't hang on his face and his neck was red.

"Hey, you TMD dare to hide? Do you know who I am! Chop you up every minute and feed the dog, believe it or not?"

The fat man's words attracted the attention of people around him.

"Oh, isn't this fat man? What's the situation?"

"I don't know, but I see this posture. This man must be dead!"

"It is said that the last person who provoked the fat man has not been discharged from the hospital. This boy is miserable."

Lin Feng only felt confused.

He walked well and didn't provoke anyone. Where did the fat man get angry?

Just about to ask questions, the fat man continued.

"Did you hear what they said? Fat master, I'm in a good mood today, but I can't just forget what happened just now. You know what to do."

The two looked at each other.

Lin Feng was unmoved and the scene was a little embarrassing.

The fat man's face reddened.

"Hey, are you looking for a fight?"

At this point, he waved his fist.

Lin Feng had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed his wrist directly, then stabilized his footwall, turned his body and threw him over his shoulder.

I don't know whether the fat man is too heavy or Lin Feng is too strong.

The whole floor trembled when he fell to the ground.

This naturally caused a lot of onlookers.

The fat man's face turned red, and his facial features twisted together with pain. He struggled to sit up from the ground and cursed.

Lin Feng stared at him. He didn't want to see the same thing as him. He just turned and left.

Who knows, not yet. When he got out of the crowd, a group of people surrounded him.

The leader is wearing a black cowboy coat.

"Hit someone and you want to go?"

"Are you new here or are you stupid? Fat brother, you dare to fight. It's killing you!"

"Just, don't want to die, knock one for our fat brother!"

Lin Feng grabbed the back of his head.

"Don't do this, will you? I have something to do."

"What's more, I haven't touched him since just now. He wants to find fault. I'm just self-defense."

At this time, the fat man got up from the ground and snorted coldly.

"If you don't say hello to me when you see me, I don't think you pay attention to me at all?"

He walked this way as he spoke.

"You guys control him. If I don't beat out his overnight meal, I won't call him fat!"

When the people around heard this, it was a burst of applause.

The fat man is very strong. Last time he hit a strong man with a fist and concussed him. After entering the hospital, he became a vegetable.

Looking at Lin Feng, his stature can only be regarded as medium. When the fat master punched in the past, he was afraid to discount his waist. This small life is equivalent to no more.

How dare such a person provoke the fat master? It's overkill!

In addition to talking about these, some people even bet on how long Lin Feng can last.

Lin Feng looked at the ferocious expression on the faces around him and couldn't help sighing gently.

At this time, the gang of gangsters had gathered around just now.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand.

"Wait!"

The leader stopped, swept him up and down with disdainful eyes, and then sneered.

"How? Are you afraid?"

The others laughed.

"Look at his advice. I started begging for mercy before I started."

"Yes, if I say, you don't have to fight him personally. I can make him immobile with one toe!"

Lin Feng turned his eyes secretly.

"Guys, I'm just looking for someone here, and I don't want to have any conflict with you. We'd better not invade the river, but if you have to fight with me, you'd better call an ambulance in advance."

After saying this, the people were quiet for a second, and then burst into laughter.

"Just you? You'd better call yourself an ambulance quickly. Don't make a fool of yourself here!"

"Oh, I'm laughing to death. You see what he's like. He called an ambulance. Didn't TMD take medicine when he went out?"

"If even he can beat me to the hospital, I might as well find a noodle to hang, ha ha..."

Seeing that these people didn't listen to him, Lin Feng sighed gently.

A good word is hard to persuade a damn ghost.

"What are you talking to him about? Call me!"

With the order of the leader, everyone rushed here with knives, guns and sticks in their hands.

Lin Feng just waved lightly, dozens of silver needles flew out and stabbed into the acupoints one after another.

The crowd fell to the ground, uncontrollably convulsed, and some even fainted directly.

This sudden change made people cry out in surprise in the workplace.

"Shit, what's going on?"

"What the hell did this guy do? I haven't seen what happened. Why did they fall?"

"Yes, it's too fucking evil..."

Looking at Lin Feng again, his face is still light and clear, as if nothing had happened.

"Are you sure you want to hit me?"

His voice was as calm as his expression, which made the fat man stunned.

Things have evolved here, and more and more people are watching.

"Oh, isn't that fat? This is the rhythm to be taught by others. Record it quickly!"

"Hey, I didn't expect that someone could cure the fat man at the end of the day. What a cow!"

"Tut tut Tut, it used to be that fat master bullied others. Today, Feng Shui turns around in turn?"

The more some people say, the more they can't hang on the fat man's face. His face, which is already red, looks more red.

Looking at Lin Feng's calm face, he was even more angry.

"Me, grass, your mother!"

In other words, he went up with a fist.

The ground trembled.

Felt a strong wind coming, Lin Feng did not hide, directly stretched out his hand and steadily caught his fist.

His move surprised everyone.

The scene was once silent