Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

"These outsiders clearly negotiated a price, but now they want to go back on their word, Brother Ying has to let my brother decide."

A young man with wavy hair was the first to walk up to Wan Feng with a very unbeatable pace.

"If you negotiate a good deal, pay as soon as possible. There are so many problems!"

"Who are you?" Wan Feng asked lightly.

"My name is Aying. I haven't heard of it. You can go out and inquire about it."

I'm an idiot to inquire about it, even if I don't need to ask, the name is fake.

"Brother Ying, right? This guy called Ayong used some broken substrates to fool people, and he even asked a sky-high price. Do you think I will take it?"

"What he takes is his business, and since the price has been agreed upon, he has to pay."

"Hehe, so you are planning to blackmail and rob?"

Brother Ying stared: "I warn you, don't talk nonsense, you have to be responsible for what you said."

"Of course I am responsible for my words. A substrate that can't be identified as good or bad now asks me for 5000 yuan. Is this considered extortion? We don't buy it. You come out and so many people start threatening with guys in their hands. This is not considered robbery? Although Shenzhen is a Special Economic Zone But the law doesn’t seem to be special, so please explain to me what your current behavior is? Don’t tell me that you are learning from Lei Feng.”

"Don't give me a poor deal, pay the money!" Brother Ying shouted loudly.

"Don't give me this set, then I'll tell you, I will definitely not buy or pay for his substrate, you can drip it as you like, go to the alarm head, and hurry up if you want to do it!"

Brother Ying's face was a little distorted: "Toasting is not to eat and fine wine, let you see how powerful we are, brothers! Let them recognize the current situation and do it!"

Those people a few meters away immediately showed a vicious look, and the guy in his hand waved and was about to strike.

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

The next moment Brother Ying's throat was pinched by a hand...

Chapter 1297

Han Guang's family didn't say a word the whole time, they just stood quietly behind Wan Feng.

He has been with Wan Feng for more than a year. From Huaguo to the Soviet Union, he has experienced some things during this period, and he is very clear about what to do and when.

When Wan Feng didn't express or speak anything, he was only responsible for watching the play like a log.

Don't think that he is really wood like wood. When pretending to be wood, he will have a panoramic view of the surrounding environment, analyze and judge the people present,

He deduced the situation in his mind, calculated in his mind what method he would use to strike his main opponent, how to back it up when retreating, and what safe route to take.

Usually these jobs take a minute or two.

After all these factors were considered and he was confident, he would concentrate on waiting for Wan Feng's order.

When Wan Feng has instructions, he will make a move, and usually defeats the enemy with one move.

If he can control the enemy with one move, he will never make a second move, and he has no time to ink.

Now Brother Ying was restrained by him.

When the lingering sound of Wan Feng snapping his fingers was still lingering, Brother Ying's neck fell into his palm.

Brother Ying seemed to have turned into a cock that was strangled by the neck, desperately flapping its wings and struggling to break free from the hand that was tightly strangling his throat.

But it was useless, until his face turned purple and his eyes were full of stars, and he kept coughing and couldn't break free from that big hand.

That hand was as motionless as real iron pincers.

Brother Ying's subordinates didn't see what was going on at all, the eldest brother's neck was strangled, some were dumbfounded and others were about to move.

"Don't move! Listen to me, my brother's head is a bit blurry and his nerves are not good. If he is frightened, his subordinates will squeeze him to death, and his death will be in vain. The law will not judge a mentally ill person." capital punishment."

Wan Feng warned those who were about to make a move in time.

Wan Feng's words made some people who were about to make a move lose the courage to do it, but there were still desperadoes who ignored the warning and did it.

A gangster with a stick in his hand rushed towards Han Guang's back.

Wan Feng hid aside alertly, fearing that the fish pond would be affected.

The gangster with the stick swung his wrist-thick wooden stick about two meters away from Han Guang's back, aiming at the back of Han Guang's head.

But when the wooden stick was more than a foot away from the back of Han Guang's head, he saw Han Guang's hind legs lifted up, and he kicked lightly. The gangster threw the stick with both hands holding the stick, and squatted down covering his own vitals. go down.

"Look, what's the trouble? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer. I remind you, but there are people who don't believe in evil. I said brother, is your brother okay? If you feel that there is a danger of melting, you should go to the hospital quickly Well, without your brother, you can only accept it."

As soon as Wan Feng finished speaking, the guy actually lay down.

"Oh, why are you still lying down? This sandy place is not a good place to sleep. Be careful of catching a cold. Third brother relax."

Seeing Brother Ying was almost gone, Wan Feng signaled Han Guang's family to let go.

If you don't let go, you will be strangled to death, and if you really strangle to death, you will be beaten.

Han Guang's family naturally knew it well, and at the most appropriate time, he sent brother Ying off his neck.

When his hands and Brother Ying's neck were threshing, Brother Ying collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, his tongue sticking out, panting desperately while rolling his eyes.

Wan Feng didn't look at Brother Ying, knowing that he couldn't die, but looked at the young man named A Yong playfully.

"Would you like to try the feeling that you can't pee and poop out, when you hold it to a certain level, you can breathe and excrete suddenly, it feels very refreshing."

Ah Yong didn't speak.

"Now are you going to sell me your broken substrates?"

To Wan Feng's surprise, this Ah Yong was very strong, and instead of being afraid, he said a threatening word: "Do you know who Brother Ying's boss is? You are dead!"

"Oh! He still has a boss? Is he great?"

"Of course it's powerful. Brother Ying's boss has been on the battlefield and killed people before. Ten or eight people are no match for him."

real or fake?Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, and Zhao Gang alone can only deal with ten or eight ordinary people.

"It's so powerful! I think I have to be scared, then we have to go first. Oh right, you won't call the police, will you? If you want to call the police, hurry up and we can wait for a while. If you don't report, we will have to leave. It's best not to stop us, be careful and let us taste the exhilarating feeling of the heart and lungs about to explode, let's go!"

After Wan Feng finished speaking, he left at the head, followed by Xu Bin and four people, and finally Han Guang's family was in the rear.

Wan Feng walked very calmly, but he was very careful in his heart. This place is neither Red Cliff nor Heihe. They are unfamiliar with the place and their eyes are dimmed here.

It's better to be careful, saying that you are not afraid at all is bluffing.

After walking out of the courtyard, Wan Feng quickened his pace and walked to the bustling street in no time.