Chapter 782: You're Not Qualified to be My Dog!

"Me." Just one word came out of Chen Xiaofeng's mouth, but it carried an immense momentum, like the roar of a fierce beast.
Zhao Shanhe stood up and looked at Chen Xiaofeng coldly, without any hesitation: "Hit him! Today I want this guy dead!"
He was so angry that he didn't care that this was still part of the city and only wanted the other party dead!
While the gang of little henchmen were preparing to rush towards Chen Xiaofeng, the madman had a pale face and crawled over, shouting: "Don't you all fucking lay a hand on him!"
He had already spotted Chen Xiaofeng, and his heart turned icy cold. Why is it this damn ancestor again?
He hasn't recovered from yesterday's events yet, especially after consulting with Hong Wuyue, he advised against targeting this person.
He intentionally avoided and instructed his subordinates to avoid offending Chen Xiaofeng if they encounter him outside.
It's unbelievable! Just one day has passed, and Zhao Shanhe's son actually offended this grandfather without any insight!
"Madman! What do you mean by this?" Zhao Shanhe felt frustrated when the madman blocked his way.
Although the Madman has a high status in the underground world, he still needs to give face to Zhao Shanhe!
"General Zhao, Brother Feng is not someone that anyone can touch! It's most likely that your son did something foolish!" The Madman, at this moment, doesn't care who is right or wrong, and first pushes all the blame onto Zhao Xiaogang.
"Crazy! What do you mean by that?" Zhao Shanhe was puzzled, wondering how this situation ended up involving him.
The surrounding students were also confused. Wasn't the crazy person someone brought by Zhao Shanhe? But the current situation seemed like he was actually on Coach Chen's side.
The white roses were also astonished in their hearts. Could Mr. Chen really be a person with extraordinary skills, and the information they found was all wrong?
"It means nothing!" The madman showed no respect for Zhao Shanhe at this moment, as offending him would only close off a small avenue of wealth, but offending Chen Xiaofeng could possibly endanger his life.
After speaking, the madman quickly walked towards Chen Xiaofeng in a respectful manner, nodding and bowing, with a flattering expression: "Brother Feng, I apologize. I didn't know that this matter had something to do with you. I will take my people and leave immediately. I'll get out of here right away."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked!
"Oh my god, what on earth is Coach Chen's identity? Even the crazies of the Four Heavenly Kings respect him so much!"
"Exactly, no wonder Coach Chen didn't take anything seriously before."
"Tsk tsk tsk, to become Coach Chen's student is truly lucky!"
The students started discussing, feeling that everything was unbelievable.
White Rose became even more convinced of her thoughts, Coach Chen's social status is extraordinary, she must make friends with him in the future!
Zhao Shanhe and his son felt a sudden jolt in their hearts, feeling that something was not right.
Especially for Zhao Xiaogang, as Chen Xiaofeng had previously mentioned, if the person who comes cannot protect him, he would have to cut off his other arm!
Looking at the intact arm and then at the broken arm, Zhao Xiaogang's heart turned cold.
"Is that it?" Chen Xiaofeng looked calmly at the lunatic, with a faint smile on his face.
Although it was a laugh, the crazy person's expression upon seeing Chen Xiaofeng was calm but full of murderous intent, and his heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. Beads of cold sweat had already formed on his forehead.
"Fengge, I'll do whatever you arrange. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it." Fēngzi didn't dare to be reckless, he no longer had the slightest authority of the Four Heavenly Kings.
Zhào Shānhé felt in his heart that it was truly over. Today, what he kicked was simply a titanium alloy steel plate.
"Choose to break either your arm or Zhao Xiaogang's arm." Chen Xiaofeng spoke calmly, lighting a cigarette.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaogang prepared to run away, but he was immediately blocked by the crazy man's henchmen, not given any chance.
"Thump!"
Zhao Xiaogang was arguing with Chen Xiaofeng, kneeling down and crawling over, begging and shouting, "Brother Feng, no! Lord Feng! I know I was wrong, it was all my fault today. I won't dare anymore in the future, please spare me. From now on, I will be your dog. If you tell me to go east, I will go east. I will definitely listen."
He was already completely indifferent at this point. If time could rewind, he wouldn't have dared to provoke Chen Xiaofeng in the slightest.
"Peng!" When Zhao Xiaogang crawled to his feet, Chen Xiaofeng kicked him over with one foot and coldly dropped a few words: "Be my dog, you're not qualified."
The madman had already made up his mind at this point and reached out to grab the steel pipe from his sidekick's hand. Zhao Xiaogang's other arm was destined not to be saved today.
"No! Don't! Don't!" Zhao Xiaogang was scared and quickly backed away to the side.
However, at this moment, a few crazy men's henchmen rushed forward and grabbed him, rendering him completely immovable.
"Dad! Dad! Save me! Dad!" Zhao Xiaogang kept shouting, crying in a miserable manner.
Zhao Shanhe wanted to speak, but quickly closed his mouth. The attitude of the madman just now had already explained everything. This young man is not simple, and my face is not qualified enough!
The madman stepped forward, his eyes fixed, and wielded the steel pipe in his hand, smashing it towards Zhao Xiaogang's intact arm.
This strike was filled with hatred, because this kid actually caused him such big trouble, doesn't he know it could cost him his life?
"Crack!" The sound of bones breaking filled the air as Zhao Xiaogang's arm was forcibly broken.
"Ah!" Zhao Xiaogang let out a sharp cry of pain and then immediately fainted, his eyes rolling back.
Zhao Shanhe saw the miserable state of his son and felt extreme pain in his heart, but he didn't dare to persuade him with money.
"Brother Feng, is it okay like this?" The madman quickly turned his head to look at Chen Xiaofeng. If he is dissatisfied, he doesn't mind giving him a few more hits. Even if he smashes this guy's arm into pulp, he won't feel the slightest bit of cruelty.
"It's okay," Chen Xiaofeng nodded his head, then shifted his gaze towards Zhao Shanhe standing in the distance.
Zhao Shanhe's heart skipped a beat as he saw Chen Xiaofeng's eyes, as if he was looking at the Grim Reaper himself, as if his life could be harvested at any moment.
"Peak... Peak Lord, it's my incompetence in teaching my son. My unfilial son shouldn't have dared to contradict you, true! I apologize!" Zhao Shanhe was truly scared, afraid that the other party would also allow the lunatic to break one of his hands.
"I'll give you a chance. If you can bring Hong Wu here, then today might be your lucky day," Chen Xiaofeng said calmly, while smoking a cigarette.
Hearing Chen Xiaofeng call out Hong Wu's name directly, Zhao Shanhe was trembling in fear. In this small corner of Jianghai, there were probably not many people who could say the name Hong Wu out loud!
"Master Feng, I dare not. I promise to discipline my son properly from now on. I will never provoke you again. Please give me a chance. Here are five million. Consider it a token of my filial respect."
Zhao Shanhe quickly took out a check from his pocket. Originally, this money was intended for a business deal, but now it comes in handy.
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