Chapter 257

The man was surprised and looked back at Lin Feng conditionally.

With a smelly face.

"What? Are you looking for death?"

Lin Feng just smiled and didn't answer. After loosening his hand, he had to go.

"Wait!"

One of the bald heads suddenly stood up.

"I said, boy, you just hit my brother. Now you say go. Is that right?"

Lin Feng only felt funny and looked back at him.

"Brother, which eye of yours saw me hit him? It was obviously the big brother who stretched out his hand to hit me. I just blocked it. Did I break the law?"

It's good not to say this. Just now, everyone around stood up, and even someone directly pointed at Lin Feng with a wine bottle.

"How do you talk to our big brother?"

"Just keep your mouth clean!"

The atmosphere in the restaurant began to get strange again.

But this time, except for the people at their table, almost everyone quietly checked out and was ready to leave.

The restaurant manager hurried through the crowd.

"Brother, if you have something to discuss, it's easy to discuss. There's no need to fight so much."

As soon as he finished, a loud ear scraper fell on his face.

This slap was the yellow hair standing next to the bald head. He fought hard with all his strength.

Not to mention the manager, just looking at the red hand of Huang Mao, you know that this slap is good enough for him.

The manager turned around like a TV show. At last, he stumbled and almost sat in the pot.

People are confused.

After beating up the yellow hair, he grabbed a plate of vegetables on the table and buckled it directly to his head.

"Go as far as you can! Don't worry about the business here. I'll kill you. Believe it or not!"

Lin Feng glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on the bald body.

"Zhang Li called you, didn't he?"

The bald man snorted coldly and pulled out his ears.

"What Zhang Li? Don't be careless with me here, you boy. Apologize to me quickly. You ruined your interest in eating. I won't care if you wrap up this meal for me."

At this point, the Yellow haired eyes turned around, gathered around the bald ears, whispered something, and then the bald head set his eyes on Gu.

Seeing this, Lin Feng pulled Gulan behind him.

"Impossible, don't even think about it!"

After hearing this, the bald man frowned with anger.

"Do you have the ability to say another word?"

Lin Feng's expression on his face was light and light, but his eyes stared at him as sharp as an eagle.

"Do you know who I am?"

The bald man snorted coldly, "I don't care who you are. As long as you annoy me, you'll have to leave today! Brothers, call me!"

As soon as he finished, the younger brothers who followed him rushed up.

The bald head did not forget to add, "don't touch that woman."

The meaning of this is self-evident.

But Quran is not a vegetarian.

Seeing these people coming, without saying a word, he directly took out the soft whip from his waist and waved it in the air, making a crackling sound.

"How dare you beat him? You're tired of living, aren't you?"

At this point, a man rushed into the crowd and waved his whip up and down, as if to vent all the pressure accumulated during this period of time.

Lin Feng also saw the meaning of Quran, but stood quietly next to him without stopping.

The whip was waved by the Koran, whistling in the air, and the screams of those people came and went.

After only one round, several people were lying on the ground and dared not move.

Seeing this, Huang Mao jerked on his face and had an idea. He grabbed a stool next to him and smashed it at Gulan.

Gulan tried to hide. Two men lying on the ground stood up. It was obviously a flaw. They had to bite their teeth and wave a whip to crack down the stool.

Fortunately, the whip was waved in time, and the stool was directly cut away from the direction by the whip, but the next second, the Yellow fist would fall on her.

Gulan's pupils contracted to the extreme.

However, before the fist approached, Huang Mao sat on the ground with a cry.

"How dare you teach others with your poor Kung Fu?"

Lin Feng's face was like frost, looking down at him.

Gulan's cheeks were reddish and he breathed gently.

"Thank you."

Lin Feng felt confused when he said this thank you, but he couldn't allow him to think much at this moment. He soon focused on the bald man again.

The bald head saw those brothers he had brought with him. In the blink of an eye, they all fell down. Standing in place was like a wooden stake, and bean sweat kept falling down.

"Hey, let me ask you again if Zhang he asked you to come."

Lin Feng stood where he was, and a strong aura suddenly spread out, which made people dare not look at him, and his clothes were windless and automatic.

The bald head wiped his sweat.

"You... You're very brave! Stand here and wait for me. I'll send someone to beat you now!"

I'm leaving when I'm finished.

Lin Feng bounced the silver needle in his hand.

Like a bullet, it directly penetrated the glass door and made a loud noise, which scared the bald head almost to stand still.

Looking at the glass that cracked in the blink of an eye, the bald pupil contracted to the extreme, and the fear spread in an instant, which cooled my heart.

How did this happen

When he came back, Lin Feng had come to him.

"You look up at me and honestly tell me if Zhang he asked you to come. Just tell me and I promise I won't trouble you."

"But if you don't say it, that glass door will be your end."

Lin Feng's words were cold and could not resist.

The bald head could not help shivering all over after hearing this.

I hesitated for a long time and didn't say why.

Lin Feng simply took his collar and forced him to look at it.

"Shall I repeat it?"

The sound is cold and mechanical, just like a killing machine, without any feelings.

This look seems to be able to see through people's soul directly, and there is no hiding place for the little dark thought hidden in the heart.

It is also like a black hole. It can suck everything around, so that the bald head can't open his eyes, but he is constantly sweating.

In half a minute, the bald head seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and his clothes were soaked.

Under intense mental pressure, the bald head clenched his teeth, and his expression became distorted.

"You should know who I am, or you won't come. What benefits has he given you? Is it more important than life?"

When Lin Feng said this, he deliberately exposed the tip of a needle hidden in the palm of his hand, which was just facing the bald neck.

"Don't... don't kill me, I said!"