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Chapter 389 One person picks one hundred people

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you, don't forget, the more you shout, the better." Chen Feiyu said with a low eyebrow, not caring at all.

Chen Feiyu was so calm, not only the man with the thin scar, but also Qiao Fenghua was a little surprised.

"Okay, this is what you said. If you regret it later, don't blame me for not reminding you." The man with the thin scar sneered in his heart, covered the injury on his head, and left in embarrassment.

Chen Feiyu's face was expressionless and remained unmoved.

"If I remember correctly, it should be Chen Feiyu's first day in the provincial capital. Even if he is really a dragon crossing the river, he should be dormant for the time being, waiting for the opportunity. You must know that everything that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. A man who does not know how to tolerate,

Being too sharp is not a good thing."

Qiao Fenghua secretly frowned, and her evaluation of Chen Feiyu was lowered.

About ten minutes later, suddenly, the man with the thin scar walked over again arrogantly, with a bandage on his forehead, which looked particularly funny.

He came to Chen Feiyu, stood condescendingly, and said with an air of dignity: "Huh, my brothers are waiting outside the door. Why, do you want to go out and play?"

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with interest: "How many people are here?"

"One hundred and fifty-three people." The man with the thin scar sneered proudly and continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you that these are young master Lu's elite, and the three leading ones among them are still in the 'early stage of Tongyou'

Martial arts master, hum, Chen Feiyu, you are dead!"

Qiao Fenghua was shocked that so many people had come in such a short period of time, and there were three martial arts masters among them. It seemed that Lu Enyang had made up his mind to teach Chen Feiyu a lesson.

Even Chen Feiyu was a little surprised. Although the masters of the "Early Tongyou" were nothing in Chen Feiyu's eyes, they were still very powerful existences in Mingji City. However, in the provincial capital, they could only be regarded as a group of small people.

The leader of the gangsters.

"No wonder Mingji City is just a small place in the eyes of wealthy families in the provincial capital. It seems to be for a reason."

Chen Feiyu had a glimmer of understanding.

The thin-scarred man thought that Chen Feiyu was frightened, and sneered triumphantly: "How about it, you're scared. If you are scared, just follow me and go to Mr. Lu, kowtow to him and admit your mistake, and maybe you can spare your life."

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Under the moonlit night, on the street outside Huanqin Bar, Wuyang Wuyang is full of people, at least hundreds of them, and all of them are fierce and evil.

Seeing this scene, passers-by around them quickly stepped away to avoid harming the fish pond.

When Chen Feiyu followed the thin-scarred man out of the bar, what he saw was exactly this scene.

Chen Feiyu even keenly discovered that there were three middle-aged men standing at the front of the group, with stern eyes and bulging temples. They were obviously martial arts masters with a certain level of cultivation.

Obviously, these three middle-aged men are the masters of the "Early Stage of Netherworld" that the thin-scarred man relies on the most.

The thin-scarred man walked up to the three men with a respectful expression, pointed at Chen Feiyu and said, "That's him."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred people suddenly stared at Chen Feiyu at the same time, and then like a tide, they all rushed over and surrounded Chen Feiyu in the center, with sneers on their faces and a terrifying momentum.

"Hmph, Chen Feiyu, I will give you one last chance. You can either kowtow to Young Master Lu and apologize like a dog, or have your hands and feet amputated on the spot. It's your choice." The man with the thin scar said arrogantly.

Chen Feiyu stood in the center of the crowd. Although the opponent had thousands of troops, he remained motionless, clasping his hands behind his back, shaking his head and saying disdainfully: "It's just over a hundred people. After all, no matter how many ants there are, they can't pose a threat to the elephant."

The thin-scarred man was stunned. He had been living in the provincial capital for so long, and this was the first time he saw such an arrogant person. Then he became furious and sneered: "Fuck, you are still so arrogant when you are about to die. I will teach you something today."

Truth, no matter whether you are a dragon or a tiger, when you arrive in this provincial capital, you will be a tortoise to me!"

Chen Feiyu snorted coldly, his eyes turned cold for a moment, and he suddenly started up. He quickly came to the side of the thin-scarred man and punched him away, causing his jaw to be broken instantly.
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