Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 42 Triple Dark Energy

"What's his identity? He's just impulsive and can't stand being disturbed! Damn it, so many people are here!"

Just after saying a few words, he saw a group of people coming out of Prince Yue's mansion, and said in shock.

Chu Fangfei was so frightened that she didn't even dare to move. She huddled in the BMW and didn't dare to look!

There is some strength in her family, but she is a lady and has never seen such a scene.

Lu Yufei was a master herself, but she was still able to hold her own. She frowned and watched intently.

"Boy, you are so crazy! Anyone who dares to hit me, I want you to die here!"

When Fat Tou saw a group of people coming, he immediately straightened his Tang suit, rubbed his neck, and said coldly.

"Yu Fei, turn on the mobile phone video, drive the driving recorder, all must be recorded! I have to ask Yue Wangfu for compensation!"

Faced with a smile, Leng Yi moved to the side of the cab and said softly.

"Huh? Oh, okay! But can you handle it? There are so many of them!"

Lu Yufei frantically turned on the driving recorder, turned on the phone, looked at the screen, and asked nervously.

Drive over them if necessary.

But the manor will definitely not be able to be bought, and it will be impossible to confront Wang Yuanfu in the future!
"Don't worry, if you dare to provoke me, Leng Yi, you will have to pay the price!"

Leng Yi patted his chest with a confident and calm expression.

Walking to the front of the driving recorder, it was also in front of Wang Yuanfu's group.

"What do you mean? You want to hit me? Or do you want to do something?"

He pointed to more than 30 big men holding sticks in front of him, and asked with a cold face.

Even a fool would know that he was about to hit someone, so he asked a special question.

The people in Yue Wang's mansion opposite, perhaps heard the wind, came out in groups of dignitaries and dignitaries, standing on the steps, quietly watching.

Wang Yuanfu's identity was not simple, and the identity of the customers he attracted was naturally not simple.

No one has ever dared to challenge him, Leng Yi is the first person!

Someone who attended last night's auction was even more shocked when they recognized his identity.

"No way, this is a calligrapher and painter who is on the same level as Bai Laoping! Why did you meet Wang Gongzi?"

"It's over, a literati, how can he be the opponent of those big men! This is miserable!"

"Oh, he stole the show last night, let's see what he does today!"

"I remembered, he seems to be treating Su Feifei's illness, no wonder he dared to challenge the prince. Miss Su will definitely stand up for him!"

Those who knew the situation quickly picked up Leng Yi's situation last night, thinking that they each had their own support.

"Boy, I don't care who you are? The person who hit me must kneel down and apologize!"

There was a group of people beside Wang Yuanfu, and they shouted loudly with extremely confident faces.

"Yes, I must apologize!"

The fat head hid in the crowd and shouted in agreement.

With a high-spirited appearance, he is more powerful than the prince.

"Kneel down and kowtow!"

Thirty big men came forward together, raised their sticks, and shouted loudly!

The momentum is frightening!

If he hadn't been determined, he would have knelt on the ground trembling with fright.

But Leng Yi is different, he has even seen Xiang Yu's army, what are they.

mob!

Just a bunch of street hooligans!

"Hehe, when did I hit someone? I didn't see it, I stepped on it! You come here, I will also step on it!"

Leng Yi took a few steps forward, said lightly with a mocking smile on his face.

At this moment, he was completely within the range of the driving recorder, and his every move could be recorded.

He looked calm, as if he was not facing a group of big men, but was speaking on a stage.

"Fuck, I've never seen such a pretentious person! Break his legs to see if he kneels or not?"

The fat head standing in the crowd directed everyone to step forward immediately.

Wang Yuanfu didn't say a word, just watched.

Get him done now, and save trouble in the future.

"Boy, it's not good for you to offend anyone, but you want to offend Young Master Wang, kneel down!"

"Lie down!"

"Go together!"

The big men who heard the order swung their baseball bats and smashed them down on Leng Yi's head and face.

"Hehe! What are you guys!"

Leng Yi dodged the front attack and smiled coldly when his body had no time to move.

Then he got up and moved forward, using both hands and feet, and the battle began.

"Oh!"

A person who had just picked up a stick was hit in the chest by a punch, and his body flew backwards.

The three people behind had no time to dodge, and they all rolled together in an instant.

"Crack!"

A big man who had just raised his leg and kicked over had his calf bone broken immediately. When his body fell forward, he was hit by two palms in the chest and abdomen, and flew out directly.

"Bang bang bang! Crack, click..."

A series of voices sounded, and Leng Yi, like a cheetah that had always been fearful, fought back repeatedly under the siege of thirty big men.

Every time their attack was just halfway delivered, it was cut off by Leng Yi, and the whole body flew backwards, smashing down a lot of people.

Accompanied by howls, all the big men lay on the ground within 1 minute.

The fat head and the two bodyguards almost fell to their knees with their calves twisted.

Never thought that a group of big men would be brought down by one person.

The glasses on the bridge of Wang Yuanfu's nose were gone, and he subconsciously supported it, and his breathing became short of breath.

"No, is he so powerful?"

"Didn't you say he was a calligrapher and painter? This is clearly Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do!"

"Damn it, a pair of thirty-year-olds are unscathed, how powerful is that?"

The dignitaries standing near the steps, after being horrified, asked in a low voice.

He deeply knew that the backstage of Prince Yue's mansion was amazing, but he didn't expect that all the thugs who were called out were brought down.

It further embodies the mystery and terror of Leng Yi!
"Are you sure he is a calligrapher and painter? Why do I feel like Bruce Lee, incredibly powerful!"

Chu Fangfei raised her head, looked at the fallen people outside, and asked in surprise.

The calligraphers and painters can be so good, and the martial arts schools on the street can become obsolete.

"I have no idea!"

Even Lu Yufei, who claimed to be a master, was dumbfounded and answered in a muttered voice.

I knew Leng Yi was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Kowtow on your knees, I'll pretend nothing happened today! Otherwise, they are role models!"

With a sneer on his face, Leng Yi put his hands in his pockets and walked forward slowly.

He used Jeet Kune Do for the first time when there were many people, and the power was really extraordinary.

He didn't know when, he felt that every punch had three forces, ordinary people couldn't bear it at all, and could only be beaten away!

This has not yet used the Overlord Spear Technique, otherwise, I don’t know how powerful it is.

Because of his excitement, he had to put his trembling hands in his trouser pockets.

The thin body was like a huge mountain at this moment, slowly pressing towards them!

"Boy, let me tell you, my identity is not simple, if you dare to hit me, your life will be over!"

Wang Yuanfu was frightened and backed away, threatening Leng Yi.

His eyes fell on the crowd, and he wanted to ask someone to explain it clearly, but he didn't know how to speak.

(End of this chapter)