C170 Hu Tianhao's Thoughts
He beat up his own little sister and extorted his little brother.
Did this person eat the heart of a bear, the guts of a leopard?
Or was he in a hurry to be reborn?
Thinking of this, Hu Tianhao clenched his fists, his anger spreading like wild grass.
Suddenly, Hu Tianhao raised his head and realized it was Lin Fei. His eyes widened.
At this time, the bald man loudly cursed, "You big idiot, if I don't beat you up today until your mom doesn't recognize you, then my beard will follow your surname, and you will be delusional in wanting to ask for money from us, don't even think about it!"
Hearing his younger brother's words, Hu Tianhao's heart sank.
Other people might not have seen Lin Fei's power, but he, Hu Tianhao, had personally witnessed Lin Fei's power.
Recalling the scene where Lin Fei beat up Zhao Yongyi and the others, cold sweat started to pour down Hu Tianhao's back.
Was Lin Fei a human?
With Lin Fei's terrifying combat strength, perhaps mortals were far from being able to catch up!
Recovering from his reminiscing, Hu Tianhao saw his younger brother's beard slapping towards Lin Fan. He immediately scolded, "bearded man, stop right there."
Hearing his elder brother Hu Tianhao's order, the bald man's big fist, which was as big as a sandbag, floated in the air and did not take another step forward.
Then, he turned his head to look at their big brother Hu Tianhao and asked with a puzzled expression, "Big brother, this brat bullied your little sister, and he still wants to extort from us 16000 yuan, shouldn't we fight?"
"You guys are no match for him." Hu Tianhao sighed and spoke the truth.
However, the bald man and his brothers did not believe him.
Thus, they started bustling with noise and excitement.
"Big brother, I can beat this brat's crap out of him by myself."
"Big brother, look at his frail body. Which one of us is stronger?"
"Big brother, to increase the morale of others and extinguish your own might is not your style."
"..."
Yang Kun stood to the side, not speaking for a long time. He dejectedly said, "Brothers, listen to me, you really shouldn't underestimate this brat, he's really strong."
Following the voice, Hu Tianhao's subordinates all looked at Yang Kun, seeing that one of his legs was crippled.
This surprised them all.
Everyone was very clear about Yang Kun's strength.
Yang Kun defeating ten or twenty ordinary people was not a problem at all.
Even if it was a super special forces, Yang Kun still had the strength to take it head-on.
Even such a powerful Yang Kun, everyone said that this arrogant disciple in front of him was very powerful.
Immediately, they no longer dared to underestimate Lin Fei.
However, they were still very confident.
Although Lin Fei was very powerful, but could he fight him alone? How could a dozen burly men like him stand a chance against him?1
Clearly, this was impossible.
"Brother, this despicable, shameless bastard has broken your sister's butt. You must avenge me."
This time, Hu Bingqing did not know why her brother was so afraid of Lin Fei, but she still begged her brother to teach that bastard Lin Fei a lesson.
Hearing this, Hu Tianhao smiled bitterly.
Soon after, he said to his sister, "You must have offended Lin Fei first. Otherwise, how could such a good and reasonable young man hit you on the butt?"
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Hu Bingqing's eyes widened. She even had the feeling that she had misheard.
Before this, if she asked her brother Hu Tianhao to help her teach someone a lesson, he would teach them a lesson without hesitation.
But what happened this time? Not only did her brother not plan to help her, he even spoke to outsiders.
Furthermore, that outsider was the big bastard that she hated the most.
It was simply amazing!
Actually, the reason Hu Tianhao said this was to win over Lin Fei.
Recently, the big boss of Jiang-Zhong city, Ma Yuan, wanted to expand his influence to Nanjiang city and take over Hu Tianhao's power.
This caused Hu Tianhao to feel even more pressured. If Lin Fei could help him, he believed that he could survive this crisis.
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