The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

With all his strength, Liu Feng pressed his head on the bar with one hand, and pinched the glass residue with the other hand.

"You like to eat glass, I'll feed you as much as you want."

There was strong fear in the eyes of the flower-armed man, and he struggled desperately, but Liu Feng's hand was like a big iron tongs, he couldn't move for half a minute, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

"Do you think there's nothing I can do?"

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised, and he raised his leg and stepped on the foot of the flower-armed man. The latter screamed loudly in pain.

Liu Feng took this opportunity, flicked his finger, and the glass shards entered his mouth.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

The flower-armed man spewed blood from his mouth, and howled crying for his father and mother.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Kill this kid for me together."

It was only at this moment that the young men who were in a hurry came to their senses, pulled out their gleaming knives, and ruthlessly stabbed at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's eyes turned cold. These guys are really ruthless, and they didn't even hesitate to stab someone with a knife.

He picked up the shards of glass on the table with two fingers, and flicked them out.

This thing was no less than a flying knife in his hand, and it pierced deeply into the cheeks of several people, and another heart-piercing scream came out.

The flower-armed man spat out blood, his eyes were full of resentment, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

"It hurts me to death! You little bastard, you are causing trouble in Brother Deng's territory, you just wait to die."

"Noisy."

Liu Feng grabbed the whiskey next to him, stuffed it into the mouth of the flower-armed man, and directly poured a bottle into it.

The wound stimulated by the spirits was no less than a sprinkle of salt, which was almost comparable to torture. The flower-armed man couldn't stand such a torment, his eyes turned black, and he passed out on the spot.

The originally lively bar suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Liu Feng with complicated eyes, both surprised and disdainful.

After Zheng Tingting came back to her senses, she hurriedly grabbed Liu Feng's arm, and said in horror: "Let's go, this is Brother Liu's territory, and he will come to settle accounts with you later."

"Why are you leaving?"

Liu Feng raised the corner of his mouth, shrugged and said.

"I said I was here for work."

Zheng Tingting was speechless, what business is she doing when she is dying?

She opened her mouth to try to persuade, but at this time a large group of strong men in black suits came running down the stairs, their gestures were vigorous and decisive, and at the same time the bar stewards also began to disperse the crowd.

Although many people wanted to stay and watch the excitement, everyone was obviously very afraid of the boss Brother Liu. In less than a cigarette, there was no one else in the bar except them.

At this time, there was a sound of thump, thud, and a one-eyed old man leaning on a golden crutch came down, looked Liu Feng up and down, and said with a sneer.

"In so many years, you are the first person to come to my Deng San'er's territory to make trouble. Are you courageous?"

"To each other! You are not small, dare to take over my company hostilely."

Liu Feng looked at the one-eyed old man in front of him. According to the information given by Du Dachuan, he was Deng San, one of the bosses who participated in the acquisition of Baijia Group and the king of Jijie entertainment industry.

"You son of a bitch, you speak too presumptuously!"

The bodyguard in the black suit was furious, staring at Liu Feng covetously, if his eyes could kill, he would have already been torn to pieces.

Deng Sanyi actually smiled when he heard that, looked at him with great interest, and said with narrowed eyes.

"No one has ever dared to talk to me so presumptuously during the auspicious festival."

Liu Feng also did not lose the wind, and said seriously.

"My temper has also improved a lot. If it was before, your head would have already moved."

What he said was not lying. Before being robbed, those who dared to oppose him had all turned into a pile of bones.

But falling into the ears of others, this is simply extremely arrogant.

Deng San's face darkened, he poked his cane on the ground, and said indifferently.

"Young people nowadays don't know how to behave! Fourth child, I leave this place to you."

At the back of the crowd was a two-meter tall man who looked like a little giant, with a ferocious smile on his face, and said arrogantly: "Brother Deng, don't worry, I promise to crush every bone in his body."

He looked down at Liu Feng condescendingly, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, he waved his middle finger up.

"Little ghost, look at your skinny appearance, are you still weaned? Don't say that I bully you because of the number of people, I will let you punch three times first."

"Oh?"

There was a trace of surprise in Liu Feng's eyes, is there such a person in this world who is not afraid of death?
"That's right, come on little girl, I'll let you punch three times."

The fourth child patted his chest and said carelessly.

The bodyguards showed strangeness in their eyes. This guy was weak in his bones. He practiced grappling hands. If he was really stupid and punched him three times, he would be pushed to the ground on the spot, and his muscles and bones would be broken. He would not be able to survive. Can't die.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Are you afraid of beating me? If you can't, just slip through my crotch, and I will spare your life."

The fourth child kept provoking, and loud laughter came from all around.

Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders, feeling embarrassed that he couldn't fulfill it, walked over in three steps at a time, and threw out a punch.

"Boy, you've been tricked, go to hell!"

There was a cunning flash in the eyes of the fourth child, and he suddenly turned his face, his arms were like big pliers, and he reached out to lock Liu Feng's neck.

"Innocent!"

A cold light flashed across Liu Feng's eyes, and the fist accelerated without warning, hitting the fourth child's chest in an instant.

"Little bitch, are you just tickling me with such little strength?"

The fourth brother's tried and tested trick fell into the empty space, and he couldn't help mocking from embarrassment.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised, his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"Push armor!"

Suddenly, an astonishing force erupted from the top of the fist, and the fourth child's expression became extremely ugly, as if he had been hit by an armored vehicle, his body flew tens of meters, smashing down three tables before stopping down.

Such a horrifying scene left everyone dumbfounded.

No one expected that the fourth child, nicknamed the tank, would be sent flying with a single punch.

"There are still two punches."

Liu Feng raised his arms and said lightly.

The fourth child spat out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, he waved his hands hastily and said, "I admit defeat, please spare my life."

Liu Feng looked up at Deng San, and said with a half-smile: "Your people seem to be not very good."

One-eyed Deng San's face was livid, he poked his cane on the ground, and threatened with a gloomy expression: "Little devil, don't be too arrogant, this is on my territory."

"So, what can you do to me?"

Liu Feng lifted his leg and kicked Deng San's walking stick. He lost his balance unexpectedly and sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

"You are asking for your own death, and killed him for me."

Deng San lost his temper and cursed loudly.

The bodyguards in suits were gearing up, Liu Feng picked up the golden crutches calmly, pointed at Deng San's head, and said lightly: "You can try, are they faster or me?"

Sweat dripped from Deng San's forehead. At such a close distance, he could guess with his toes that his head must have turned into a rotten watermelon first.