112: C112 How Do You Do Mr Pei!

C112 How Do You Do Mr Pei!

Du Mingfeng had thought himself to be very arrogant, but he didn't expect to meet someone even more arrogant than him. No, he was not only arrogant, he was also so arrogant that he did not know his place!

"Little brat, this old man has grown up, and has dominated Ninghai City for so many years, yet no one has ever dared to speak to me like this in front of my face!"

"Originally, I wanted to beat you up, but I can't now …" "You've completely infuriated me, if I don't let you see red today and let you lose a layer of skin, your father's name wouldn't be Du Mingfeng —!"

"You guys, no one help. I'll do it myself!"

Seeing that the situation was getting serious, Soong Yaoming, who was not far away, could no longer sit still. He suddenly stood up.

Xi Xiaomei, who was beside him, was shocked and quickly pulled him back, "Yaoming, what are you doing?"

"He's my bro, I can't just sit back and do nothing!"

"You don't want to live anymore? He is courting death, you don't know how to fight, do you want to die with him?! "

"Sis Mei, he's my best bro."

Xi Xiaomei held on to him tightly and looked at Chang hesitantly. "Brother Liu, how about …"

Before he finished his sentence, Chang shook his head awkwardly, "Xiaomei, this Du Mingfeng is nicknamed 'Mad Dog'. Once he goes crazy, no one can stop him. Let's just ignore them. We can't do anything about it. "

"Did you hear that? Yaoming, quickly sit down. Don't meddle in other people's business!"

Xi Xiaomei really hated Pei Feng in her heart. If he was stabbed by Du Mingfeng, she would be delighted to see it, but she couldn't let anything happen to Soong Yaoming.

Firstly, the relationship between the two families was very good, so she had to take responsibility if anything happened to Soong Yaoming.

Second... This Soong Yaoming's family background was also very good. He had always admired her and spent a lot of money for her, so he was one of her backup helpers.

Soong Yaoming clenched his fists tightly. He didn't know whether to go or to sit. He really wanted to help Pei Feng, but he kept beating his drum. He just stood there stiffly.

"..."

Amongst the crowd less than 5 meters away, Wang Qiuling looked at Du Mingfeng holding a broken wine bottle and walking step by step towards Xiang Peifeng with a pale face. The phone in her hand trembled, but she didn't dare to move forward.

There was a faint roar from the phone. It seemed like the call had not ended yet, but Du Mingfeng's appearance … She absolutely did not dare to go up and let him answer the phone.

Because if he disturbed Du Mingfeng at this moment, there was a high chance that the broken bottle in his hand would stab towards her without hesitation!

"Luo …" Master Luo, I really don't dare to let him answer it! "I beg you, I really don't dare …"

Wang Qiao Ling was so scared that she was crying. "You know his temper. He's completely gone mad. If he goes up now, he'll catch someone to poke at!"

Just as he finished speaking, a beep beep came from the phone. On the other end of the phone, Luo Sanlee hung up.

Wang Qiao Ling's face was ashen as she sat down on the ground.

She knew she was in big trouble.

He dared to disobey Luo Sanlee's wishes. He definitely won't get a good result, but … There was nothing she could do. At a time like this, her life was more important.

She did not have the courage to approach Du Mingfeng, the mad dog that had gone berserk, at this moment.

Pei Feng's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at Du Mingfeng, who was approaching him step by step with a broken bottle in his hand. A trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

He didn't mind killing Du Mingfeng, or even … Kill him.

In his previous life, "Great Celestial Devil" of Immortal and Devil Realm was a terrifying existence that killed many people viciously and ruthlessly, and the person who died at his hands … Millions!

To Pei Feng, the success of a general was akin to ten thousand bones withering, and his battle robe was stained with the body of the Blood Emperor. Killing people was never a big deal.0

If they truly angered him, not to mention Du Mingfeng, even Luo Sanlee and Ninth Master Du, he wouldn't hesitate to attack them!

They were all ants.

Just as Du Mingfeng approached step by step, and was less than 3 meters away from the booth, suddenly, a wave of surprised exclamations came from the Hi Party Dancing Pool door in the distance. Moreover, there was someone shouting the three words "Du Mingfeng", and the sound was so loud that it could not even cover the deafening sound of Hi Party Dancing Pool's DJ dance music.

Very quickly, the crowd on the center dance floor was forcefully divided into a path. A group of black-suited security personnel with black faces and black faces quickly crossed the center dance floor and ran towards Pei Feng's seating area.

There were more than a dozen people, and all of them were familiar faces. The one in the lead was Luo Sanlee's number one bodyguard, Hei Zi.

"Fuck you, were you calling Young Master Du's name just now? Young Master Du's name is something you can call too?! "

However, Du Mingfeng was very familiar with Hei Zi and seeing that they had an unfriendly face and were approaching in full fury, even though he did not know what was going on and knew that Hei Zi would not dare to do anything to him, he still frowned slightly.

"Scram!"

Hei Zi did not waste any time on words. He raised his leg and kicked the black vest security guard away.

The powerful kick sent the guard flying five to six meters away, and he immediately fainted.

At this moment, Du Mingfeng's expression changed.

Even if you hit a dog, you have to look at the owner. If you beat the dog up the moment you came up, then it was obvious that you were beating the dog for the owner to see.

Hei Zi had always been polite when he saw him in the past, but this time, he actually touched his security this time. This was clearly directed at him, and this time … Obviously, Hei Zi didn't plan to give him face!

Although Hei Zi was only Luo Sanlee's bodyguard, he was not like other bodyguards. He was Luo Sanlee's true confidant and personal bodyguard, and in Luo Sanlee's circle of influence, he was an existence second only to Sister Mei. Even someone as arrogant as Du Mingfeng would not dare to look down on Hei Zi in the slightest.

Although his grandfather was Luo Sanlee's older brother, on the surface the one who controlled the underground order of Chong'ang Area was Luo Sanlee.

This was a principle that his grandfather, Ninth Master Du, had often taught him, and had also warned him — to offend anyone, but not Luo Sanlee and his men.

Although he couldn't be easily offended, he had already slapped his face. In front of so many people and his own security, Du Mingfeng couldn't back down. His face also darkened as he stared at Hei Zi and said in a deep voice, "Brother Hei, what do you mean by this?"

Hei Zi glanced at him coldly. Without saying anything, he walked to the front of Pei Feng. Behind him, the security guards in black suits pushed away everyone who was nearby. Then, they lined up behind Hei Zi.

"Mr. Pei, we were late and we scared you!"

Hei Zi's expression was solemn and respectful as he bowed deeply towards him.

Behind him, the security guards in black suits also bowed deeply. "Hello, Mr. Pei!"

The surrounding noise instantly disappeared, leaving only the jarring sounds of DJ dances …

pqdm.com