Lu Feng seemed to be taking a walk after dinner, he kept walking and slapped his hands casually.

And every slap will send a thug flying.

Those big-bodied professional thugs couldn't even touch Lu Feng's clothes.

"Brother Feng is going to be popular, now he's really awesome!"

Long Haoxuan looked at the tourists holding mobile phones around him, scratched his head and said.

"Isn't this good? It just serves as a warning to some rich second generations who don't know how to live or die."

Liu Yingze shook his wrist, and he felt itchy.

"Crack!"

Lu Feng slapped Liu Hao's henchman in the face with one final slap, and also slapped Liu Hao's henchman away.

And now, he has walked in front of Liu Hao.

"You, you..."

Liu Hao's legs were weak and his upper and lower teeth kept chattering.

"Kneel down."

"Talk to me again."
Chapter completed!