My Sister Is Too Short-Term

The man was taken aback, and reflexively looked back at Lin Feng.

With a stinky face.

"What are you doing? Your kid is looking for death?"

Lin Feng just chuckled and didn't answer, he was about to leave after releasing his hand.

"and many more!"

One of the bald heads stood up suddenly.

"I said kid, you just hit my brother, and now you just leave, is that appropriate?"

Lin Feng just thought it was funny, and looked back at him.

"Big brother, which eye did you see me hitting him? Obviously this big brother stretched out his hand to hit me, I just blocked it, blocked it, is it illegal?"

It's okay not to say this, as everyone around him stood up just now, and some even pointed at Lin Feng with a wine bottle.

"How can your kid talk to our big brother?"

"Yes, clean your mouth!"

The atmosphere in the restaurant started to become strange again.

Only this time, except for the people at their table, almost everyone quietly settled the bill and prepared to leave.

The restaurant manager hurriedly squeezed from the crowd.

"Brothers, if you have something to discuss, and if you have something to discuss, there is no need for such a big fight."

He had just finished speaking, "pop!" A loud ear scraper fell on his face with a sound.

This slap was the yellow hair standing beside his bald head, struck with all his strength.

Not to mention the manager, just by looking at Huang Mao's red hands, he knew that this slap was enough for him.

The manager turned around just like he was acting on TV. The last one staggered and almost sat in the pot.

People are all dumbfounded.

After that Huang Mao finished his beating, he grabbed a plate of dishes on the table and buckled it directly on his head.

"How far do you get to me! Leave it alone, Laozi killed you believe it or not!"

Lin Feng glanced at him, then set his gaze on the bald body.

"Zhang Li asked you to come, right?"

The bald snorted coldly, and drew his ears.

"What Zhang Li? Don't be sloppy with me, your kid, and quickly apologize to Laozi. You ruined your interest in eating a meal. If you wrap this meal for me, Laozi doesn't care about it."

At this point, the yellow hair's eyes rolled around, and he moved to the ear of the bald head, and said something in a low voice, then the bald head fell on Gu's gaze.

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng pulled Gulan behind him.

"Impossible, don't even think about it!"

After hearing this, the brow frowned with anger.

"You kid have the ability to say one more thing?"

The expression on Lin Feng's face was calm and calm, but his eyes stared at him sharply as an eagle.

"Do you know who I am?"

The bald snorted, "Laozi cares about who you are. As long as you provoke me, you will have to let you go around today! Brothers beat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the younger brothers who followed him rushed up.

The bald head did not forget to add: "Don't touch that woman."

The meaning in this sentence is self-evident.

However, Gulan is not a vegetarian.

Seeing these people coming, without saying anything, he pulled out the soft whip from his waist and waved it in the air, making a crackle.

"Just because you dare to beat him? Tired of life, isn't it?"

At this point, a dashing body rushed into the crowd, waving the whip up and down, as if to vent all the pressure accumulated during this period of time.

Lin Feng also saw what Gu Lan meant, but stood beside him quietly, without stopping.

The soft whip was screamed in the air by Gulan, and the screams of those people came and went one after another.

After only one round, several people lie on the ground and dare not move.

Seeing this situation, Huang Mao's face twitched, and with a thought, he grabbed a stool next to him and smashed it towards Gulan.

Gulan tried to hide, and the two men lying on the ground stood up. It was obviously a flaw, so he gritted his teeth and waved the whip with a crackle, trying to knock the stool off.

Fortunately, the whip was swung in time, and the stool was slashed away from the direction by the whip, but in the next second, the yellow fist was about to fall on her.

Gulan's pupils shrank to the extreme.

However, before the fist was close, Huang Mao sat on the ground with a cry.

"With your skills as a three-legged cat, you dare to come to class and make an axe?"

Lin Feng's face was frosty, looking at him condescendingly.

Gu Lan's cheeks were slightly red, and he gasped gently.

"thanks."

Lin Feng, who said thank you, felt it was in the cloud, but he couldn't tolerate it at this juncture, and soon refocused his attention on the bald head.

Seeing the brothers he had brought with his bald head, they all fell down in the blink of an eye, standing in place like a wooden pile, and the sweat of the bean continued to fall.

"Hey, I'll ask you again if Zhang He asked you to come."

Lin Feng stood on the spot, a strong aura radiated instantly, making people afraid to look at him, and the clothes on his body had no wind.

The bald head wiped his sweat.

"You...you are so courageous! There is a kind of you to stand here and wait for me, Laozi will ask someone to beat you now!"

Leave after speaking.

Lin Feng flicked the silver needle in his hand.

It pierced the glass door directly like a bullet, making a loud noise, scared that bald head almost couldn't stand firmly.

Looking at the glass that cracked in the blink of an eye, the pupils of the bald head shrank to the extreme, and the fear spread instantly, and my heart felt cold.

How is this done...

When he came back to his senses, Lin Feng was already by his side.

"You look up at me and tell me honestly if Zhang He asked you to come, you just tell me, I promise not to trouble you."

"But if you don't say it, that glass door is your end."

Lin Feng's words were cold and could not be resisted.

Hearing this, the bald head couldn't help trembling all over his body.

After a long time hesitating, he didn't say why.

Lin Feng simply grabbed his collar and forced him to look at him.

"Do you want me to repeat it?"

The sound is cold and mechanical, like a killing machine, without any emotions.

This look seemed to be able to directly see through the human soul, and there was nowhere to hide the little dark thoughts lurking deep in the heart.

It is like a black hole again, it can suck everything around it, so that the bald head can't move his eyes, but the whole body is constantly sweating.

In half a minute, the bald head seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and all his clothes were soaked.

Under intense mental pressure, his bald head clenched his teeth and his expression became distorted.

"You should know who I am, otherwise you won't come. What benefit does he give you? Is it more important than fate?"

When Lin Feng said this, he deliberately revealed the tip of a needle hidden in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the needle was facing the bald neck.

"Don't... don't kill me, I said!"

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