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Just with the naked eye, you can see how strong this knife is.
"Playing hard with Dakoujiu? If you are brave enough, come grab this knife and try!" Dakoujiu shouted, staring at Chen Feng with stern eyes.
As soon as the voice fell, what happened in the next second almost shocked everyone present.
Just as Dakoujiu spat out the last word "trial" from his mouth, the kitchen knife embedded in the table suddenly disappeared.
"Shh!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng actually raised his knife and stood beside Dakoujiu. The sharp blade rested on Dakoujiu's neck, and the surface of the knife was glowing coldly.
No one knew how Chen Feng did it, just in the blink of an eye, Dakoujiu's arrogant provocation became a joke that was slapped in the face.
With a long mouth, he glanced at the knife face only a few inches away from the skin of his neck, not daring to move easily, and his Adam's apple trembled slightly.
The horse boy beside him didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that Chen Feng's hand would shake if he was offended, and his boss would die on the spot.
"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive!"
Wu Shihao reacted the fastest, and he quickly exclaimed in front of the sudden change that happened in just a few seconds.
"Yes, if you have something to say, say it well, if you have something to say, say it well!"
Dawei and Xiwei also came to their senses all of a sudden, and hurriedly smoothed things over, trying to calm down the tense and anxious atmosphere.
It's not that I have to sing against Chen Feng, and it's not that I want to be a peacemaker and a muddle.
They just all know that if Chen Feng's knife really goes down, he himself who has practiced the golden bell cover iron shirt may be able to retreat completely, but the four of them, Wu Shihao, Dawei, Xiwei and Yaqi, will never get out alive. This rooftop!
Even if he could leave the rooftop alive, he would not have the chance to get out of the city.
No matter what, Dakoujiu is still Mr. Huo's man, making trouble on Mr. Huo's place is tantamount to breaking ground on the committee's site, this is not a fucking joke!
Faced with such a situation that affects the whole body, Chen Feng is calm and calm, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he said coldly to the staring eyes and sweaty forehead:
"How? Is this enough?"
Dakoujiu panicked in his heart, but after all, he was also a person who had seen the world with Mr. Huo, and he still refused to show weakness:
"Hehe, come here with the knife, I guarantee that you and your brother will not be able to get out of the city alive today!"
"Young boy, it's useless for you to act sharp with me. I'm not the one who's going to fight with you. If you're good enough, come on stage and show us your hand!"
"Okay!" Chen Feng responded.
After finishing speaking, he put down the knife, and inserted the kitchen knife firmly back on the table.
Dakoujiu suddenly let out a mouthful of foul air.
Not only him, but his subordinate Ma Zai and Wu Shihao also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ninth brother, what are you doing! Do you want to help?"
Aware of the uproar, many spectators sitting on stools in the auditorium below stood up and looked back. Naturally, there were many mixed names from the club.
"It's okay, I just got a new blood, I'll find someone to practice with him." Dakoujiu said loudly with a smile.
At the same time, he signaled the horse boys to put away the guys with his hand, wiped the sweat off his forehead naturally, and waved his hand.
"Ahong!"
The skinny man who was kicked down by Dakoujiu immediately came up to meet him and bent down.
"This kid is bloody, I want to see how capable he is, let Daoyanhui practice with him!" Dakoujiu said sharply.
"Okay." Ah Hong looked at Chen Feng with gloating expression on his face, nodded and then ran down the steps, trotted to the edge of the ring in the middle, and said to the boxer on the ring something happened.
Da Koujiu tore open the collar of his clothes, sat down on the sofa, and kicked the bulldog who didn't know the occasion to the side in some annoyance.
"Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If you want to punch me, you have to hold Dao Yanhui for 3 minutes first!" He pointed at Chen Feng.
"Thank you, Brother Nine, for making it happen!"
Chen Feng arched his hands, grinned, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Ninth! I'm a rude person, I offended you just now."
"Hey!" Dakoujiu waved Chen Feng to stop, "You can try to survive from the boxing ring before you tell me about Sao Rui!"
Wu Shihao, Dawei and others were stunned when they heard the words.
Seeing this, Xiwei secretly shook his head at Chen Feng, signaling Chen Feng not to go.
The subtext of Dakoujiu's words just now couldn't be more obvious. On the surface, it seems to be giving Chen Feng a chance, and also giving himself a step down.
But the meaning in the words obviously did not intend to let Chen Feng survive from the boxing ring at all.
This Daohui is supposed to be his top card, Chen Feng's challenge this time must be more or less auspicious.
"it is good!"
Chen Feng himself was calm and unhurried, turned his head and jumped down the steps.
On the boxing ring, a lean man was staring coldly at Chen Feng.
This person has dark skin, inverted triangle-shaped eyes, high cheekbones, and looks vicious.
The upper body is muscular, and the lower body is wearing only a pair of dark gray boxer shorts, with bandages on both hands.
The bandages covered the knuckles of the fist's phalanges, and there were bloodstains from a punch that knocked another boxer down just now, which had dried up.
Looking at each other, Daobinghui raised his chin and raised his hand towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng walked over slowly, jumped onto the boxing ring with ease.
"Where are the youngsters? They look like chicks! Are you brave enough to play?"
"Is it okay to talk nonsense? Is there a mistake in bringing this kind of guy up to accompany Dao Yanhui in a fake match?"
"Damn it! Give this good-for-nothing some color, and I'll put all my money on you!"
"If you don't want to die, just take the skin and go home, pretty boy!"
"Hurry up and start the next game. I bet this kid lost two teeth. Is there anyone to bet with me haha!"
"Okay, I'll charge him to break a leg!"
Seeing Chen Feng, a new face that he had never met, suddenly jumped into the ring, and he was fighting the big favorite who had won five matches in a row this week.
"Damn it, it's too much to bully!" Dawei gritted his teeth in the audience.