Chapter 947 [947] Since the atmosphere has become so heated

Li Yingji's words immediately aroused public anger, and everyone shouted loudly, demanding that these Koreans pay the price.

Park Sang-woo and others were frightened by the anger and retreated back, their faces turning pale.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the street corner, "I want to see who dares to stand up for this kid. If you have the guts, come out and try."

Hearing this, everyone turned around to look.

I saw a group of people, about thirty people in total, walking towards me aggressively at the intersection.

This group of people were holding weapons such as machetes in their hands, and they all looked ferocious.

Walking in front was a man with long hair.

The man was probably in his thirties, quite handsome, and always had a wicked smile on his face.

Those who were originally feeling indignant for Ye Fengming turned pale with fear after seeing this person and retreated back one after another.

The young man walked closer, first lowered his head to light a cigarette, then looked up at everyone, "Who said they would make the decision for this kid? If you're a man, stand up."

Everyone avoided his gaze and did not dare to look him in the eye.

The man couldn't help but sneered, and turned his head to look at Ye Feng, "Boy, you've been in the limelight enough, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

Ye Feng never looked back at him, but just looked at Li Yingji quietly, "It seems that you have no intention of fulfilling the bet at all."

Li Yingji had a proud smile on his face, "Let me introduce you, this is Han Antong, the second young master of the Han family in Las Vegas. You should have heard of the strength of the Han family, right?"

Ye Feng chuckled. He had previously asked Zhao Fulin about the major forces in the gambling city, so naturally he had heard of the Han family.

The Han family can be said to be the second largest underground force in Las Vegas, second only to the Xiao family in strength.

Moreover, the development momentum in the past few years has been very strong, and there is a tendency to replace the old one. Now the two major families have reached a situation where they are incompatible.

But I didn’t expect that these Koreans could be related to the Han family.

Li Yingji looked at Ye Feng proudly, "You have two choices now. The first choice is to cut off one of your arms and leave. The second choice is to gamble with me again. As long as you can walk out of this street safely with these spoils, you win. But you may also die here. Make your choice."

When everyone heard his two options, they couldn't help but curse him inwardly: this bastard had clearly lost, yet he still had the nerve to propose such an option.

No matter which of these two options you choose, you will have to pay a heavy price.

Is this the treatment for winners?

But now the situation is stronger than the people, and they have the support of the Han family behind them. Who dares to say "no"?

Ye Feng stared at Li Yingji for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "I choose to continue the game?"

Li Yingji looked at him as if he was a fool, "Have you thought it through? If you lose, you will die."

Ye Feng rubbed his nose, "What if you lose?"

Li Yingji couldn't help laughing, "I lost? If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want." Ye Feng snapped his fingers, "It's a deal, so what are you waiting for? Let's get started."

After saying that, he immediately picked up the bank card and Kowloon Cup on the table and slowly stood up.

Everyone present looked at him in disbelief, their hearts in their throats.

Is this guy really going to accept the challenge? Is he crazy?

Han Antong brought at least twenty or thirty people with him, and each of them was armed with a sharp weapon.

It was simply a pipe dream for him to break out from the blockade of these people. He would most likely be chopped into meat paste, right?
Han Antong tilted his head, took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled a column of smoke.

"Kid, I advise you to just chop off one of your hands and get out of here. Don't force us to do it. Once we start, it won't be as simple as just cutting off a hand. Have you ever seen meat paste? Hiss... It hurts just thinking about it."

There was a mocking expression on his face, and he obviously regarded Ye Feng as a clown.

"Click..."

At this moment, a loud thunder happened to sound in the sky, and then heavy rain poured down unexpectedly.

Ye Feng's mouth curled up into a smile, "Look, even God is helping to create the atmosphere. Now that the atmosphere has been created to this point, if we don't kill a few people, wouldn't it be a waste of his kindness?"

Han Antong slowly raised the machete in his hand and said, "Since you want to die, then go ahead and give it a try."

The rain was getting heavier, covering everything around.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly and rushed towards the crowd blocking his way, with a heroic attitude of "I will go forward even if there are thousands of people against me".

Cheng Feier did not fall behind and rushed up immediately.

A man and a woman, facing an enemy that is ten times larger than themselves, chose to resist without hesitation.

The onlookers at the scene felt a fire burning in their chests. It was better to have a good fight than to live a life of meekness.

But they do not have the courage to resist and can only choose to endure humiliation and live in hiding.

Many people couldn't even bear to watch any longer. It was obvious that these two people would be killed by the swords.

As for Li Yingji and a group of Koreans, they all had a gloating expression on their faces, waiting to see the two men beheaded.

If you dare to be their enemy, you will die.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Feng and Cheng Feier were doomed to die.

The next scene completely overturned their cognition.

(End of this chapter)