inherit quadrillion

Chapter 23
"Ms. Xue, you listen to the music with your eyes closed in the car, don't get out of the car, do you understand?"

Zhang Feng looked at Xue Ruyun with a gentle smile on his face.

Xue Ruyun nodded blankly.

When she nodded, Zhang Feng still turned on the music in the car, and then got out of the car.

"Oh, since Li Zilong has come to trouble me, don't hide your head and show your tail like a bastard, come out quickly."

After getting out of the car, Zhang Feng stretched his waist and said lazily.

When he was speaking, there were already more than 30 people walking down the front and back of the cars that blocked the road. Everyone was murderous, and they were all kung fu masters.

Hehe, in order to deal with me, he really spent a lot of money, and unexpectedly found so many Lianjiazi.

Sweeping his eyes over these bodies, Zhang Feng sneered as he felt the evil spirit on each other.

"Haha, are you smart enough to know that it is your grandpa Li who is looking for trouble for you?"

"Since you guessed it, then your Grandpa Li will not hide."

Li Zilong walked over from behind, with a thick bandage wrapped around his head, and a cold light in his eyes.

Yesterday at the Eiffel Winery, Zhang Feng spoiled his good deed and humiliated him severely. He couldn't swallow this bad breath no matter what.

So after he returned home yesterday, he immediately launched an investigation and follow-up on Zhang Feng, and then arranged for these people to sit here and wait for him to avenge his death yesterday.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Li Zilong, your hair style is very unique. If you tie two bows, it will be even more unique."

Looking at the bandage on Li Zilong's head, Zhang Feng immediately started to tease him.

"Looking for death, how dare you take my head... Zhang Feng, you fucking smashed my head with red wine yesterday, and today I will pay you back ten times."

Li Zilong's eyes were extremely cold and his face was ferocious.

Repay tenfold?
Just relying on you and this group of small trash fish?

Hearing Li Zilong's words, Wang Pingfei was not afraid at all, his eyes swept over the 30 people and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

The so-called two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. Although Zhang Feng has practiced various fighting skills, it is still difficult to get out of the hands of more than 30 people.

Even if he escapes in the end, he will inevitably suffer serious injuries, not to mention that if he escapes, the monk can't escape the temple, even if he escapes, what about Xue Ruyun in the car?

"Hehe, do you really think it's great to have a lot of people?"

"Do you really think that more than 30 people can stop me?"

"Li Zilong, you are too naive."

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and muttered to himself, his voice was not loud so Li Zilong didn't hear him.

While Zhang Feng was muttering to himself, Li Zilong raised his hand and waved: "Don't be dazed, all of you, give it to me. Whoever breaks this kid's hand, I will give him 2 yuan. Break his leg, and I'll give anyone fifty thousand..."

Twenty thousand, fifty thousand!
The eyes of the people brought by Li Zilong instantly turned red when they heard this number.

They are all just thugs, and they are paid tens of thousands of yuan a month, so 2 yuan is still very tempting to them. As for 5 yuan, it is worth half a year's salary. Can you not be moved.

"Haha, Zhang Feng, aren't you able to fight? I'm going to see today... Facing more than 30 people, can you beat them?"

"Of course, if you are afraid of death, you can kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and then imitate a hundred dog barks. In this case, I can consider letting you live."

Seeing that these 30 people were all walking towards Zhang Feng, Li Zilong laughed out loud.

His attitude was extremely rampant, and he felt that Zhang Feng was determined.

"Wait a minute, you're all going to hit me, aren't you, but are you interested in listening to my price before you do it?"

Seeing them approaching him, and when they were about to enter their attack range, Zhang Feng suddenly raised his voice and roared.

Well, your price?

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this.

Zhang Feng strikes while the iron is hot: "Everyone is here to hang out, just to make money. Now you turn around and help me kill Li Zilong, the ugly grandson, and I will give you ten times the price."

Zhang Feng's voice was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.

"I don't know, what kind of benefits did Zhang Feng bring you here this time?"

"But I can promise to you, if he gives you money, then I can give you ten times."

"If he gives you 100, I'll give you [-]. If he gives you [-]... I'll give you [-] million, but only if you help me smoke him."

Zhang Feng spoke quickly.

After his words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, Li Zilong's face was already pale and bloodless.

"By the way, I just bought a media company more than ten minutes ago, and yesterday I bought a winery."

"If you are worried that you will have nowhere to go after beating Li Zilong, you can work as security guards in my media company or winery with a monthly salary of [-]."

"Well, the number of places is limited, first come, first served... If you are interested, just let me know, if you say it late, you will have no chance."

Zhang Feng's eyes are vicious.

When he got out of the car, he could see from the clothes of these thugs that these people were definitely not high-paid professional thugs.

Because professional thugs, which one doesn't have an annual salary of one million.

As for a thug with an annual salary of one million, who would wear street stalls that cost more than a dozen dollars, or wear a fake watch that cost hundreds of dollars?
Therefore, Zhang Feng judged that although these people have kung fu, they are definitely not the kind of thugs with high professional ethics, and the biggest shortcoming of such amateur thugs is that they have no professional ethics.

Usually whoever gives the most money, they will do things for them.

"Don't believe it, this kid is poor, he doesn't have so much money for you, don't believe it."

After everyone heard Zhang Feng's words, they all stopped and hesitated, with a heartbeat expression on their faces.

Seeing this, Li Zilong hurriedly roared.

This kid is poor and doesn't have that much money for us?
When everyone heard this, they all cast idiot-like looks at Li Zilong.

Can poor people drive tens of millions of luxury cars?
Can a poor man wear hundreds of thousands of suits and millions of watches?

These are not stupid, they know Zhang Feng is rich or not.

"Haha, I don't think everyone is stupid."

"Since everyone is not stupid, then don't ink, listen to my password... stand at attention, take a break, turn back, and then beat Li Zilong painfully."

"The big guys are kicking away, as long as you don't beat people to death, you can beat them however you want."

"Whoever is the most ruthless in the future, I will reward him with an extra 10 yuan."

Zhang Feng cleared his throat and said in a trembling voice.

boom!
However, as soon as his voice sounded, the more than 30 thugs turned around in unison, looking at Li Zilong like a tiger.

(End of this chapter)