"Jiang Feng?" An Zhilong was stunned when he saw Jiang Feng coming out of the luxury car.

However, when he saw Jiang Feng's outfit, the horror in his eyes instantly turned into sarcasm and mockery.

"The outfit is only a few dozen yuan. Are you renting this luxury car?" An Zhilong said sarcastically, and everyone on the side also casts mocking and ridiculing eyes at Jiang Feng.

"Isn't this the son-in-law of the Gong family? No one told you, are you not qualified to come here?" Someone said mockingly.

"It's really a shameful person to be a son-in-law with his hands and feet. If it were me, I would rather hit him on the wall."

"This is not a place where he, a waste, can come, let him get out of here!"

The drunken men looked at Jiang Feng together, with deep ridicule and ridicule in their eyes.

"An Zhilong, it turns out it's you. I'm counting down for three seconds now. I won't kneel down and apologize to Lingshan. I'll let you die without a burial place." Jiang Feng got out of the car and saw his old acquaintance An Zhilong.

Before, An Zhilong pursued Gong Lingshan and met Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng did not kill him at that time.

But now An Zhilong has become more and more powerful, and even has to forcefully abduct Gong Lingshan, which has violated Jiang Feng's bottom line.

Puff!

When everyone heard Jiang Feng's words, they all laughed out loud.

Who is An Zhilong? That is the VIP of their eldest son Wang Meng. Wang Meng is one of the five tiger generals under Wang Tianba and is also Wang Tianba's cousin.

On the other hand, Jiang Feng is just a complete waste, and he has his hands and feet to become a son-in-law.

As a result, the latter actually made the former kneel down and apologize, and the countdown was three seconds.

"You've read too many novels like this? What do you think you are, and the countdown is three seconds?"

"Forget it, this waste probably has a bad brain. Let's throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"You want to laugh to death and inherit my mortgage? You are just a naughty man who can't get on the table. You dare to be so arrogant and get on the board together!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel angry and wanted to rush up and knock Jiang Feng over to the ground.

"three!"

Jiang Feng didn't even look at these fierce and fierce men, and immediately stretched out three fingers.

Seeing this finger, An Zhilong raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Brothers, who can chop off his three fingers? I'll give him one million!"

For An Zhilong, who will inherit the family business in the Central Plains An family, in the future, a mere million is no different from a dollar in the eyes of ordinary people.

If you can spend one million to buy Jiang Feng’s three fingers, you will definitely not lose money.

"two!"

Jiang Feng still ignored it and put down his third finger.

"Why are you still excited? Which onion do you think you are? You dare to count down on us, brothers!" A strong man with a irritable personality finally couldn't help it. He stepped out and his strong body rushed towards him like a tank.

Bang!

He stomped on the ground with one foot, his body rose into the air, and punched Jiang Feng in the head with a round punch.

This punch was too fierce, and even bursts of sounds of breaking through the air had been heard.

"Brother Li had hit black fist back then, and it is said that he had killed someone. Jiang Feng was as thin as firewood, and he was one heaven and one earth compared to Brother Li." The sarcastic and sarcastic gazes of everyone were intertwined on Jiang Feng.

In their eyes, Jiang Feng was like a waste without any power.

They even imagined Jiang Feng being beaten up by Brother Li to the ground and kneeling down and begging for mercy.

However, the more full the ideal, the more skinny the reality is.
Chapter completed!