Chapter 1198 [1198] Just because you are strong, can you do whatever you want?

Chapter 1198 [1198] Just because you are strong, can you do whatever you want?
Ye Feng nodded, "I'll learn from you."

The smile on the bald man's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a chilling sinister look, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and do it quickly. Don't force me to do it. If I do it, you will not only lose one hand and one foot."

At this moment, Xia Qiu suddenly stood up, blocking Ye Feng, and looked at the bald man, "This matter is caused by me, and has nothing to do with him. Let him go, and I will let you deal with it."

Her voice was trembling, and she was obviously very scared. She didn't expect that she would dare to stand up and face the boss of a gang.

This courage made everyone present look at him with awe.

The bald man looked at her with a sneer, "Of course I won't let you go, but I won't let him go either. He injured so many of my men, and I only cut off one of his arms and legs. That's already very merciful, don't you think?"

Xia Qiu quickly turned around and looked at Ye Feng, "Thank you for standing up for me, but we are strangers, and I don't want to implicate you any further. I will hold them back, and you can run quickly. With your strength, you should be able to rush out."

Ye Feng looked at her thin body. As an artist, she usually strictly controlled her weight, probably only around 90 kilograms. Yet she could actually say something like "I'll hold them back".

This made him feel both funny and touched.

"Don't worry, there are only a few hundred people. Do you think you can scare me? Do you believe that I can wipe them out with just a whistle?" Ye Feng blinked at Xia Qiu.

A whistle can turn hundreds of people into ashes?
Xia Qiu blinked her beautiful eyes, thinking she had heard it wrong. How could this be possible?

The bald man at the side laughed even louder. "I've seen people bragging, but I've never seen anyone bragging so hard. Can a whistle kill hundreds of my men? I really want to see it. Go ahead and brag, haha..."

The hundreds of Sakura Club members following behind him also burst into laughter.

"This kid really dares to brag. He really scared me to death."

"He just wants to show off in front of a beautiful woman. I don't think there's any need to expose him, haha..."

"This kid is so scared that he's talking nonsense. Do you believe we can drown you with a mouthful of spit from each of us?"

"Boy, hurry up and blow it. I want to see how we turn into ashes..."

The mocking voices towards Ye Feng continued one after another.

Ye Feng smiled, slowly put his thumb and index finger into his mouth, and blew gently.

"call out……"

A loud whistle sounded.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw a man holding a machete suddenly walk out from the corner at the end of the street.

This man had long hair and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. He was quite handsome. He was Su Qiyun, the vice president of Fulong Society.

After he appeared, a man also holding a machete walked out right after him, and then the second, the third... a steady stream of people poured out from the corner.

"Hualala..." More and more people came out, and it was so dense that there was no end in sight.

Everyone was holding a shining machete in their hands and rushing towards this side.

Everyone who saw this scene was filled with disbelief.

Did he really attract so many reinforcements with just a whistle? Isn't this... too exaggerated?
Xia Qiu and Sister Hong stared at Ye Feng in a daze. They didn't expect that this man was so powerful that he could easily attract so many people.

The bald man, who was originally smiling, suddenly froze his smile and asked, "Are you from the Fulong Society?"

Including his men, their expressions turned very ugly.

Before they could make any move, the people from the Fulong Society had already arrived. They were a black mass, no less than a thousand people.

In an instant, they surrounded the Sakura Society members.

When Su Qiyun saw Ye Feng in the center of the crowd, he immediately looked puzzled, obviously not recognizing him.

Ye Feng winked at him and gave him a meaningful smile.

Su Qiyun recognized him then and was extremely surprised at Ye Feng's disguise skills, but he did not show it on his face.

The bald man's expression changed again and again, and finally he forced a smile, "President Su, what do you mean by this? Did my brother offend you in some way?"

Su Qiyun carried the machete on his shoulder, held the cigarette in his mouth with his other hand, and blew a stream of smoke at him, "I am also following the orders of our President Lu."

The bald man continued to smile apologetically, "It seems that I have never offended President Lu."

Su Qiyun looked at him with a sneer, "You didn't offend our President Lu, but you offended our president's benefactor."

"Great benefactor?" The bald man suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Feng. Could it be that the Chinese man in front of him was Lu Daoquan's benefactor?
Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

As the largest Chinese community on the island, the Fulong Society has tens of thousands of members, and it is definitely not something that the Sakura Society, which has only a few thousand people, can afford to offend.

"President Su, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..." It was difficult for him to remain calm and he wanted to explain to Su Qiyun.

But Su Qiyun didn't give him any face and interrupted him directly, "Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, it's not up to you to decide, and it's not up to me to decide, it's up to Mr. Ye to decide."

"Our president told us to follow Mr. Ye's instructions. I will do whatever he tells me to do."

The bald man hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes rolled around, and suddenly snatched a machete from one of his men, turned around and stabbed it into the lower abdomen of the man who had been castrated by Ye Feng.

This sudden change was so sudden that it almost made everyone present drop their jaws in shock.

What is this about?
(End of this chapter)