Chapter 102

Although the middle-aged man said that he was a little tired of Zhang Zidong, now he did not dare to complain. He let Zhang Zidong keep kicking himself. You should know that Zhang Zidong was in a box with Chu Feng. Who knows if he had something to do with Chu Feng?

"I'm not familiar with them, and they say they don't need my help." Chu Feng suddenly turned back and said coldly.

Some middle-aged people can't believe looking at Chu Feng in front of them, and some wonder what the meaning of Chu Feng's words is. Although Chu Feng is so confused, he still doesn't dare to fight back, in case Chu Feng finds himself in trouble!

"I said I didn't know them well, don't you understand?" Chu Feng's face also became extremely cold.

When he saw this, the middle-aged man, no matter how stupid he was, knew that he must have offended Chu Feng. He thought that Chu Feng was the son-in-law of Zhang Jia. They were probably the people of Zhang Jia.

"How dare you beat me! I'll kill you!" Zhang Zidong's fists, like raindrops, fell on the middle-aged people, obviously with a powerful and unforgiving face.

"Kill him, Xiaodong, kill him!" Lin Shanshan also began to shout, as if forgetting her fear of middle-aged people.

"Chu Feng, do you see that this is a man? My son is not a loser like you!" Lin Shanshan said with pride, as if Zhang Zidong had solved the problem.

At this time, however, he heard a bang and got Chu Feng's approval. The middle-aged man got up and hit Zhang Zidong's face with a fist, which directly knocked Zhang Zidong to the ground.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing in front of me?" The middle-aged man stepped on Zhang Zidong's face with one foot, rubbing hard on the ground, and slowly wiping out bloodstains on the floor.

"What are you doing? You dare to beat my son. I'll fight with you. Do you know we are from Zhangjia? " Lin Shanshan ran up with a look of a shrew, with her teeth and claws open. She was in a desperate posture.

"Pa!" A very clear sound sounded leisurely around.

Lin Shanshan was beaten by the middle-aged man and knelt to the ground. Her red and swollen face was a bit colorful.

Until this time, Zhang Zidong and Lin Shanshan are advanced. They are looking at the middle-aged man in front of them. Isn't he already soft? Is it not because of the fear of Zhangjia that we are here?

"Zhang Jia, bullshit Zhang Jia, I'll tell you again, even if the old lady Zhang Jia sees me in person, she has to be respectful." The middle-aged man covered his bleeding cheek and said it in a vague way.

"Boy, it's nice to hit me, isn't it?"

"Speak

"Try hitting me."

The middle-aged people roared angrily, while using fists as big as sandbags to greet Lin Zidong's face. Every punch was banging.

At this time, Lin Zidong was completely beaten. Why did the middle-aged man who just saw himself so weak become so fierce at this time? According to common sense, he should not be weak all the time.

But at this time, Lin Shanshan is looking at Chu Feng thoughtfully. Does it have something to do with this waste? Although she is very reluctant to admit that this matter has something to do with Chu Feng, the other party did not do it to her son until she heard Chu Feng's words.