The character of 017 Niub

  Awesome guy

  Jin was extremely depressed, having lived for several decades, he had once been subservient to others, and there were also people who had been subservient to him. He used to hit others, but was also hit by others, it was really his first time being in such a situation!

  This thing isn't over yet, maybe it's just a beginning, at least that's what Ye Feng thought.

  "Director Yu, listen to me, my brother... he really got drunk today and wants to fight or be punished. Please come with me and beg for mercy for my brother, please."

  Qin Wei walked to Yu Jin's side with a sob, although the excuse that Ye Feng was drunk was unbelievable, but apart from this, Qin Wei really couldn't think of a better reason. Although Qin Wei didn't believe that Yu Jin would let things go because of her two sentences, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she wouldn't give up, because Ye Feng occupied a certain position in her heart.

  "Xiao Wei, come here and listen to me. You don't have to beg him in a low voice. From now on, I'll help you deal with your affairs."

  Ye Feng's words were unreasonable, but he had a reason for saying so. The reason was not just that he liked the beautiful woman in front of him, but mainly because Qin Wei took care of his family while Ye Feng was away. Ye Feng's gratitude outweighed his affection, which is why he spoke with such strong words.

  "Did you hear that? You're willing to plead for him, but he's not willing to accept it. You can't blame me for this, brothers. What do you think we should do?" Yu Jinqiang said with a pained expression on his chest, then turned to the forty or fifty people present and asked.

  It's not hard to see from Yu Jin's expression that he is very angry, and for tonight's matter, even if the king himself came to plead, it would be useless, he won't let Ye Feng off easily.

  "What's wrong with you? Xiao Wei is kind enough to plead for you, and you don't even show any gratitude. Instead, you keep spouting nonsense. Are you going to die if you don't brag?" Jin Yan'er stood beside Qin Wei, looking at Ye Feng with a displeased expression. From the beginning, she had some good feelings towards Ye Feng, but now she was scolding him.

  Is it necessary to die with dignity and live in misery? All men are like this, and it's their own fault for being unlucky.

  Jin Yan's heart inexplicably added such a sentence, but she immediately changed her mind. She couldn't bear to see Ye Feng being beaten and suddenly felt a strong sense of reluctance to part with him.

  But soon Jinyan'er was relieved, she took this as a blessing in disguise, because she and Qin Wei were good sisters, so she didn't want to see Ye Feng get hurt.

  Sometimes emotions are really wonderful, and maybe Jin Yan'er doesn't know it yet, but at this moment she has gradually developed a good impression of Ye Feng. Unfortunately, Ye Feng is the object of affection for her good sister Qin Wei, and deep down in her heart, Jin Yan'er finds it hard to accept such reality, but she also can't do anything about it.

  Moreover, these things are not what she should be concerned about now. What she needs to do now is to try her best to help Ye Feng and let the latter suffer less. Whether it's for Qin Wei or for her own good feelings towards Ye Feng, Jinyan feels that she should do so.

  "Hehe, I'm here to crash the party tonight, not to brag. Don't believe me? Just wait and see," Ye Feng said, before Golden Swallow could respond, he sprang into action.

  Ye Feng felt that he didn't have time to waste on these people in front of him, nor was it necessary. So, he wanted to take the initiative to attack and end the battle as soon as possible, so that he could take Qin Wei out for a midnight snack.

  No matter what changes occur along the way or how many twists and turns there are, Ye Feng will never forget his purpose for coming here.

  Ye Feng's fist landed on the face of a big man, who fell to the ground. Another punch followed, and soon there was another cry of pain. By the time these people reacted, four or five big men were already lying on the ground, their postures varied, but one thing remained the same - they cried out in great pain, it could be seen that they were seriously injured.

  It seems that Ye Feng didn't use his full strength, but he didn't hold back either. The person who was hit would at least be unable to fight again for ten minutes. Ye Feng had enough confidence that within ten minutes, he could end the battle.

  Seeing his companions wailing on the ground, dozens of people clenched their fists and rushed towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng first launched a fierce attack, then desperately dodged, but was still kicked in the back by the enemy. However, this kick had no effect on Ye Feng, who continued to fight without any impact.

  Time is passing minute by minute and second by second, Yu Jin's heart is gradually rising with the passage of time, and it seems that it will soon reach his throat.

  Looking at his own hands, Yu Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead. He wasn't unfamiliar with arrogant people, but he had never seen anyone as strong as this guy in front of him before.

  Watching his subordinates fall one by one, Yu Jin's mind was filled with thoughts, could it be that his own stage was being destroyed like this?

  The place was smashed, but it didn't matter, at most they would spend some money to buy new tables and chairs. What Yu Jin couldn't accept was that if his own place could be so easily smashed by one person, it would be a very embarrassing thing. If this got out, how could he mix in the underworld in the future?

  Compared to before, the masters that Yu Jin had seen were just like Bao Long, special forces background, and in Yu Jin's eyes, their skills were already very impressive. Today, Yu Jin really opened his eyes, dozens of people surrounded one person, but that person could still adapt freely, such strength was absolutely not something ordinary people could compare to.

  Innate talent? No, Ye Feng learned all this in the army. Such skills can only be acquired through continuous training and baptism by blood.

  Seeing the scene in front of him, Yu Jindu felt a bit unbearable. He saw Ye Feng knock down more than twenty big men and was getting closer to himself step by step.

  Ye Feng's fist landed on the face of a big man, and then the man spat out two teeth. The scene was so real that Yu Jin standing aside dared not imagine what would happen if this punch hit his own face. At this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Yu Jin's face, did he still have an ace up his sleeve?

  After the smile, Yu Jin called over a young man who looked like a manager, and whispered something in his ear. The manager responded with a sound, then left through the back door. Ye Feng had noticed all of this, but he didn't try to stop it. Although he was being held back by more than 30 people, these people were fundamentally unable to block Ye Feng if he really wanted to stop them; none of them could get out.

  But Ye Feng has such strength, at least he has such confidence. At this moment, Ye Feng is constantly flying his powerful four limbs, every punch, every kick, as long as it hits the enemy's body, someone will fall to the ground.

  Ye Feng's actions made Yu Jin feel uneasy, so he quietly went up to the second floor, hid in his office and locked the door. Although he had someone go get help, to be on the safe side, he still hid for now.

  It's been almost five minutes since the fight started, and out of 40 or 50 people, less than 20 are left. These twenty-odd people looked at each other, with no intention of charging forward.

  They did it to Ye Feng for the money, and before that, Yu Jin was there, so they could only grit their teeth and charge forward. Now that Yu Jin has run to the second-floor office to hide, why are they still working so hard?

  It's fine to say that they are desperate, for the sake of a living, this is also an unavoidable thing. But coincidentally, they encountered Ye Feng, these people did not go forward and fight, but made unnecessary sacrifices.

  Anyone present who wasn't a fool could see that Ye Feng's fighting strength was not ordinary, and fighting him would be like taking an egg to collide with a rock - the outcome was predictable.

  Just as the dozen or so Han people were hesitating, Qin Wei returned to reality from her shock and hurriedly ran to Ye Feng's side, worriedly saying: "Feng Ge, you...you're okay, right?"

  Of course, Qin Wei still can't believe that everything in front of her is real, saying that she's dreaming, but this dream is so realistic.

  When did Ye Feng become so formidable? What's going on here? Many questions plagued Qin Wei, and for a moment, there was no answer.

  Ye Feng looked at the big men on the ground with tearful voices, and suddenly felt that he had changed. Was he still the former Longhun General Instructor? At this moment, Ye Feng felt that he was not like an instructor, but more like a thug.

  Has the instructor become a hooligan? Such a huge difference, I don't know if Ye Feng can accept this reality for a while. At this moment, Ye Feng even doubts whether he is himself ten years ago or if he has always been such a person. Is he born to be a hooligan?