Chapter 645: My last name? I don't mind.
Facing Gao Junming's obviously provocative question, Ye Feng immediately smiled and said, "Let me guard the dog's body? No problem..."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao, who was standing next to him, looked at him in disbelief, "Ye Feng, you..."

She didn't expect Ye Feng to agree. Was he really scared by Gao Junming?

If that's the case, it would be a great disappointment for her.

At this time, Ye Feng continued to say: "Since your mother regards this dog as her own son, then he is the mother of the dog? And you are the son of the mother of the dog? As long as you admit in public that you are the son of the mother of the dog, then I will help you guard your brother's spirit, what's wrong with that?"

"Puch!"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Perfect logic!"

This guy is so mean, how can he be so mean to others?

Everyone in the audience was also dumbfounded.

"My god, this guy named Ye Feng is really too bold, isn't he? He actually dared to call Gao Junming a son of a bitch?"

"You are really scolding Boss Gao by pointing at his nose. How can you swallow this?"

"Having said that, I think...what he said does make some sense, hahaha..."

"I can't take it anymore. I'm almost dying of laughter. You son of a bitch, Gao Junming. Hahahaha..."

Not only them, but even the people from Chao Xinhui were all shocked and wanted to laugh, but no one dared to show it on their face, unless they really wanted to be chopped up and fed to the fish.

When Gao Junming heard this, his face darkened to a terrifying level, "Mr. Ye, you are courting death!"

Who is Gao Junming?

Normally, when others saw him, they were trembling with fear, afraid of making him unhappy, but now Ye Feng pointed at him and called him a son of a bitch.

How could he swallow this breath?
Ye Feng looked at him innocently, "Didn't you say that? Your mother treats the dog as her own son, so aren't you the son of a bitch? Is there a problem?"

Gao Junming was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Mr. Ye, if I don't let you kneel down and call me grandpa today, I will take your last name."

Ye Feng curled his lips indifferently, "Take my last name? I have no objection, then what should I call you from now on? Ye Junming?"

He was just making a harmless joke, but somehow he hit Ye...Gao Junming's soft spot.

He had been trying hard to remain restrained before, but after hearing the three words "Ye Junming", he immediately became furious.

"Kill him for me, kill him..."

His face became extremely ferocious and he roared at his men behind him.

The crowd watching originally thought that there would be no fighting today and felt a little disappointed.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a turn for the worse and Gao Junming suddenly went berserk.

Seeing the people from Chao Xinhui rushing towards Ye Feng, everyone was frightened and retreated like a tide, fearing that they would be implicated.

Ye Feng's expression changed, and he hurriedly pushed Zhuang Xiaoqiao towards the two people hiding in the dark, "Protect her."

Before the two men could make a move, Zhuang Xiaoqiao rushed back to Ye Feng and hugged his arms tightly, "You are not allowed to leave me."

Ye Feng almost cursed, "Sister, these people are thugs who kill without blinking an eye. It will be very dangerous for you to follow me."

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was unmoved, "I'm not afraid of danger. I want to stay by your side and never leave you." Ye Feng rolled his eyes, "Do you think this is an idol drama? If you follow me, you will only drag me down, understand?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "This is exciting and fun, and I believe in your ability."

"I……"

Ye Feng wanted to say something else, but at this moment, someone from Chao Xinhui rushed over from behind, raised the axes in their hands, and chopped at the two men.

He didn't have time to waste any more time, so he quickly put his arms around Zhuang Xiaoqiao's slender waist, stepped to the side, and swung the Zhanlu sword in his hand.

The sword rubbed against the air, making a sound of breaking through the air.

It stopped at the man's neck with a "swish". Although it did not touch the skin, the man could still clearly feel the cold sword energy approaching his throat.

His head was almost chopped off.

At this moment, the man who had been so brave just now had a large wet area under his crotch, and the fishy yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs to the ground.

"waste!"

Ye Feng cursed in a low voice, and changed his slashing move to a slapping one. The Zhanlu sword hit the man heavily on the face, causing him to fly sideways and knocking down several Chaoxinhui members who were rushing towards him.

It happened so quickly that all these actions took place in a split second.

Ye Feng had just dealt with one when two more rushed up from behind him. He dealt with two more when four more rushed up...

People from Chaoxinhui poured in here like a flood.

Ye Feng held Zhuang Xiaoqiao in his arms and rushed into the dense crowd.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was extremely excited. Every time she saw knives and axes coming, she would immediately lie in Ye Feng's arms and shout loudly. When the crisis was resolved, she would start to provoke and shout at the gang again.

"You are such a waste. With so many people, you can't beat Ye Feng alone..."

"You've grown so tall for nothing. You can't even hold a knife steadily. You should find a job in a factory..."

"Look at yourself, you are so skinny and malnourished. Are you trying to imitate others and join a gang? You should go pee and look in the mirror..."

She kept chattering beside him, which almost made Ye Feng lose his mind. He wanted to throw her into the crowd and let her suffer the beatings of life alone.

As time went by, more and more people came here.

At the beginning, Ye Feng tried his best to control the situation and did not kill people indiscriminately. In most cases, he used his sword to knock away those who rushed towards him.

But after a long time, he couldn't bear it anymore.

These people were only slightly injured and quickly regrouped and continued to charge forward.

He was already outnumbered, and with his hands and feet tied up, he felt increasing pressure. Several times, he was nearly hit by the opponent's axe.

He knew that if he continued to exert himself like this, he would eventually become exhausted, and then he would become a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

If you want to break the impasse, you must capture the leader first.

Thinking of this, he immediately looked around, looking for Gao Junming.

(End of this chapter)