Chapter 3300

Separated by two meters, it's only one meter away, Leng is rigidly fixed.

"Come on, give him a tough one!"

"Li Qiang, what are you waiting for? They've done it."

"Don't just put on airs, get him... Get him!"

The so-called new year's bustle is not too big. A group of people have all the advantages. What they originally thought was that they knead round and flatten each other's share at will.

I didn't expect that, on the contrary, I was forestalled by Lin Feng. It's amazing.

Li Qiang is usually a fitness maniac. He has practiced boxing, fighting and wrestling. He considers himself a civilian expert.

At this time, he was excited by so many of his own people. If he didn't go on, he would lose his face.

Ah, with a loud roar, he rushed to Lin Feng.

However, the same silver chopsticks, lightning through the mouth of the bottle.

Straight into his eyes, ah!!!

In the shrill scream, he jerked back, released half of the bottle and pressed it on his face.

There was a silver chopstick in his right eye, half of which disappeared in it. He just looked at it and felt pain.

When Li Qiang shook his hands and pressed the chopsticks, the whole person was still in a state of stupidity. His consciousness was almost drowned by the severe pain.

In this life, all the pain add up to less than one percent of this.

The shrill scream shocked the eardrum of all the people present.

People nearby, subconsciously covering their ears, looked pale at all this.

At this moment, the whole hall of the restaurant is quiet.

Just the clamor, coax, curse, boo, all disappeared.

It's as if the group was silenced. If the first stubble man was an accident, he didn't take precautions, so he got it.

So Li Qiang was preempted, but was sitting with a chopstick, carved between the hair, through the gap of the bottle mouth, a chopstick killed, it was entirely in their gaze.

Everyone was waiting to see what Lin Feng looked like when he was stabbed with a wine bottle weapon.

However, what they saw was the horror scene of the attacker being poked in the eye.

"The worse the bugs are, the more they love to jump. Now, it's better to be benevolent.

I hope your young master Tan will burn some paper money for you to repay your kindness of trying the sword! "

Lin Feng took the rest of the chopsticks with regret and turned around leisurely. It looked like a boring student.

It's just that everyone's eyes have changed.

With solemnity, vigilance and fear, more than half of the people looked at his remaining chopsticks in circles and retreated quietly.

Flattery and support, without damaging their own interests, naturally more is better.

But now it's time to shoot with your life. Only when you have a brain pumping can you put it together again. In a twinkling of an eye, there are two.

Isn't there the Dragon fierce of the skydiving group, the number one fierce general of the ascending area Prince Chong, the security team leader.

Ya is to put on airs, how to let oneself even lie two.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Shiyang and long Meng, one is the leading role and the other is the boss of the town.

But these two guys, who were supposed to take the lead in the front, actually have nothing to do with it. Long Meng sits on the chair and looks at Lin Feng.

Qin Shi's face is like spitting color. He shrinks to his side and is ready to take him as his backer.

This time, no one jumped out. The Dragon narrowed his eyes and raised his hand.

"It's amazing. You're very brave. It's a pity that you don't go to the road. Lin Feng, do you want to go with me.

I'll take care of this for you

All the black suits sat in the same place, chin up, and Qin Shiyang was stunned.

"Brother long, it's not the same as what we said!"

If Lin Feng really wants to be soft and follow him, he will lose his face today.

There is no nonsense in other people's lives, and there is an extra backer to support him. On the contrary, there are two people.

It's necessary to deal with it by yourself. What can he do? It's human life.

The two friends are not small families. Although they are inferior to the Qin family, they are not able to deal with the trouble.

"I'm not interested in being a scum. Now you go out on your knees with people. Today I can be a scum without seeing you!"

Lin Feng is still playing with the silver chopsticks, and his tone is casual and authentic. It doesn't look like a threat at all.

But in other people's ears, it's fried.

Even Qin Shiyang doesn't know what to say. Is it because Lin Feng is too crazy and thinks too much of himself, or does he really look down on him.

Black suit crowd

A fox friend and a dog friend

Although they were all silent, the black suits showed their fierce eyesight and took the guys out of their arms without saying a word.

There are all kinds of cold and hot weapons. Guns are used for deterrence. Steel baseball bats and daggers are the main force. Qin Shiyang's friends are retreating, and the black suits come forward. With his hands on the table, long Meng leaned over to stare at Lin Feng and said, "I'm the one who can't see others acting in front of me. Originally, I was looking at you. You can still be the number one in Fenghua era."“ Although tired, but at least, still alive, maybe you will like this kind of life. Unfortunately, you just want to die... "The chopsticks in Lin Feng's hand suddenly erect, his pupils suddenly shrink, subconsciously pulled Qin Shiyang in front of him. At the same time, the two pistols quickly came forward, trying to resist the back of Lin Feng's head. However, with a wave of Lin Feng's backhand, they flew out horizontally. Another foot, the whole table whistling was lifted, in the bowl flying, dishes splashing. Everyone saw a phantom in his eyes. When he stopped, he was standing in front of Longmeng. After all, Qin Shiyang didn't stop him. A silver chopstick stood on his chest. Time seemed to be fixed. He didn't dare to move. Qin Shiyang felt the dragon's fierce hand loose, fell to one side, and climbed away for several meters“ Big brother“ Boss The black suits were cold all over, with guns in their hands, but they didn't dare to move. They even had the posture of retreating. Lin Feng's hand slowly released, and the chopsticks were inserted in long Meng's chest. He was a man of more than one meter nine and more than two hundred kilograms. At this time, his body was tottering, and he couldn't believe that he was staring at his chest. He didn't expect that he would end up like this. I brought more than 100 people here, at least dozens of guns, but... How did this happen. As the boss, he is still stuck in his heart with a chopstick. It doesn't make sense! Should not be such development, he should be sitting behind the table, giving orders, watching Lin Feng was made into a dead dog. Then pronounce the fate of the other party, two or three sentences, deal with this matter, and go back to receive credit. This is the result he expected, not the same. Am I going to die? The fear of death, with intense palpitations and colic, poured out endlessly, almost drowning him. Lin Feng on the chopsticks, motionless, "don't move, now sent to the hospital, can also rescue back."