Li Si?

Dong Wen Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent.

With regards to this answer, he was not surprised at all. Li Si was Fang Bixuan's dog.

However, since the other party didn't take his warning seriously, then don't blame me for being impolite!

"Bring me to your headquarters!" Dong Wen Feng said indifferently.

After bringing Dong Wen Feng to headquarters, wouldn't that mean that he had become a traitor? When he thought about the methods of the Sect Master, he could not help but shiver.

"Hero, please don't be so impulsive. Even a true man can't handle so many people." The tattooed man tried to persuade Dong Wen Feng out of his good intentions, in an attempt to dissuade him from his decision.

"You're not willing?!" Dong Wen Feng's gaze turned cold.

"No, no, I'm willing, I'm willing!" tattooed man was so scared that he quickly replied.

He drove Dong Wen Feng towards the headquarters, and after around tens of minutes, the black car stopped in front of a clubhouse.

"This is your headquarters?" Dong Wen Feng said indifferently.

"Yes, Hero. Li Si is currently on the third floor." tattooed man said, but did not intend to go in.

"Scram!"

Dong Wen Feng's words, made the latter feel as if he had been granted amnesty, and immediately ran off.

Dong Wen Feng stood in front of the clubhouse and looked around.

It was late in the evening and there were two rows of hostesses standing by the door. Their figures were exquisite and graceful under their skintight cheongsam. Their legs were split at the thighs, and their white legs were striking at people's eyeballs.

There were a few black clothed men standing around, Dong Wen Feng had attracted their attention.

"Brat, what are you looking at? Where are you staying!" A black-clothed man sized Dong Wen Feng up, and said arrogantly with some disdain.

In his view, Dong Wen Feng's stock of goods, being poor to the point of being overbearing, would definitely not be able to afford it in the clubhouse.

Dong Wen Feng acted as if he did not hear the black-clothed man's words, and said coldly: "Go up and notify Li Si that I, Dong Wen Feng, am here, tell him to wash his neck and wait for me!"

The group of black-clothed men were stunned for a moment before a look of disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Did this guy know what he was going to say?!

"Who the f * ck do you think you are? I am your master, how can you call me by my full name?"

"Brat, are you looking to die?!" Do you know where this is?! "

"Brothers, don't talk rubbish with him. If we don't give him some blood, he won't know the power of our Hong gang!"

The black-clothed men looked at Dong Wen Feng angrily, and clamored.

The welcoming lady also looked at Dong Wen Feng in shock, a tinge of regret flashed past her eyes.

Such a tall and sturdy handsome brother, yet his brain was useless, what a pity.

Coming to provoke the Hong clan? Wasn't this equivalent to courting death?

Dong Wen Feng laughed indifferently, he lit up a cigarette and slowly exhaled a smoke ring: "Is the Hong gang very powerful?"

The group of black-clothed men were immediately angered. In this area, no one had ever dared to mess with them like this before. This brat, does he know how to write the word death?!

"F * ck, fuck this brat!"

"Cripple him today and let him know the consequences of provoking our Hong Gang!"

"Brat, let's see how long you can continue being so stubborn!"

The black-clothed men all surrounded him, waving their fists, calling out to Dong Wen Feng.

The welcoming lady could not bear to watch anymore and closed her eyes, as though they could already see the scene of Dong Wen Feng being beaten up.

Dong Wen Feng sneered, he remained motionless and waited until everyone's fists were in front of him, before he swung out his whip kick, forming an arc, causing everyone to scream out, and their bodies flew straight out, falling onto the ground as they wailed in pain.

When the group of welcoming ladies heard that something wasn't right, they all opened their eyes and were immediately stupefied.

"I …" Am I seeing things?! "

"This... "What the hell is going on?!"

The welcoming lady's eyes were filled with disbelief. In the blink of an eye, this man had actually defeated seven or eight men by himself!

This man was so powerful!

The welcoming ladies all looked at Dong Wen Feng with reverence. Worshipping the strong was the nature of the weak to desire to be conquered, and they were naturally no exception.

Some people even thought that if they could have a night of fun with this handsome guy, it would be such a beautiful thing …

"Could it be that the Hong Gang is made up of trash like you? This is really disappointing! "

Dong Wen Feng extinguished his cigarette, his tone filled with disdain.

Anger, shame, and hatred surfaced on the faces of the black-clothed men, but they were already shocked by Dong Wen Feng's shocking kick, and did not dare say anything.

"Since no one is willing to help me carry a message, it looks like I'll have to go up by myself!"

Dong Wen Feng walked towards the clubhouse indifferently. He knew that there must be a large number of people from the Hong Sect inside, but what could he do!

Regardless of how many armies he had, he would still send out a punch!

It was just like back then when he was pressing down a group of commandos with only his spear!

Everyone looked at Dong Wen Feng's back in disbelief, they did not dare believe, that Dong Wen Feng could walk in alone, although he was good at fighting, with one hand alone, he was unable to fight against four people, but there were hundreds of disciples, this was courting death!

"Brother Li, inform the brothers inside to cripple this brat!"

"That's right, Brother Li. Let the brothers inside greet him properly and let him know that our Hong Gang is not to be trifled with!"

A man with a crew cut took out a walkie-talkie and reported while enduring the pain.

"What?!" That brat Dong Wen Feng is coming over?! "

Li Si's face was gloomy, he had sent Mr. Ruan to kill Dong Wen Feng, and now that Dong Wen Feng was here, did that mean that Dong Wen Feng was coming?

Li Si was in disbelief. He knew very well that Mr. Ruan was a soldier from Southeast Asia, and he had even won first place in the international special forces competition. He was simply a killing machine!

He had initially wanted to use the other party as his trump card when he was fighting with the Zhao Family, but now, he was actually taken care of by Dong Wen Feng!

How was this possible?!

"Master Four, it's absolutely true. That brat has already reached the first floor. Look …" Feeling Li Si's anger, the man broke out in a cold sweat as he reported in a trembling voice.

"Fang Shao, I …" Li Si carefully looked at Fang Bixuan, his heart uneasy.

Pow!

What responded to him was a slap containing anger. The latter pair of eyes burned with fury as he scolded: "Trash! What use do I have for you? That's the good news you're talking about! "

Li Si was so scared that his legs went limp, kneeling in front of Fang Bixuan, cold sweat dripping down his back. His subordinates all knelt down, not daring to breathe too loudly.