"Fuck you uncle!"

Lin Feng was at the age of strong energy, so he could not bear this kind of energy. He pointed at the fan and rushed over to fight back.

Qin Ruolin, who was standing beside him, saw the situation and quickly grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, don't take action!"

"What, you still dare to do it?" The fat fan gave Lin Feng a disdain and shouted at the fans behind him: "Brothers, smash him!"

After the fat man finished speaking, several fans threw the milk tea in their hands at Lin Feng. This time, Lin Feng was prepared and flexibly avoided it.

"Don't go too far! I'll call the police immediately if you believe it or not!" Qin Ruolin said angrily.

"Call the police? Who are you frightening?" The fat man still looked disdainful: "Aren't we going to have a few cups of milk tea? Is this illegal?"

"You know what you are doing!" Qin Ruolin glared at the fat man fiercely, then pulled Lin Feng: "Let's get in the car, don't bother them."

Qin Ruolin unlocked the car and was about to get on the car.

"Why, I'm leaving now, are you in a hurry to check in?" The fat man sneered.

"Looking at their anxious look, maybe they can be solved directly in the car!" another fan said.

"Lin Feng, are you fucking good? If you don't, you can help you!" another person said.

The curses were heard, and Lin Feng could no longer suppress his anger. He pointed to the group of gangster fans and cursed: "You don't know how to speak humanly, just don't talk. A group of miscellaneous people born with fathers and don't raise him. If your mouth is not clean, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson for you!"

"Hey, fuck, do you still want to play basketball? Grandpa lent you two courages, how dare you do it? Brothers, continue to smash him, numb, I see what you can do!" The fat man cursed and picked up two mineral water bottles from the ground and took the lead in smashing them at Lin Feng.

As soon as he took action, the fans behind him also smashed the water bottles, cans, lighters and so on Lin Feng and Qin Ruolin.

There were too many things flying in this time, so Lin Feng naturally had no choice but to avoid them. He was hit by a mineral water bottle and a few lighters, but they were all small things and nothing happened.

However, Qin Ruolin was implicated. She was hit on the forehead by a can, and a stream of blood immediately flowed out of the wound...

Seeing this, Lin Feng was completely angry: "Fuck you, do you really think I dare not take action!"

Lin Feng rushed to the leading fat fan with a quick step and kicked his legs. The fat man didn't expect that Lin Feng really dared to take action. He was kicked and fell to the ground with a pile of farts.

"Paste! Beat him!"

Seeing that the fat man was kicked down, more than a dozen male fans rushed towards Lin Feng immediately.

Seeing this, Lin Feng quickly relocated the system of kidnapping superstars. As the saying goes, a hero will not suffer any loss at the moment. At this time, if Lin Feng does not turn on the "plug-up", he will only be beaten.

Welcome back to the Kidnapping Superstar System.

System prompts: You have won the national league championship, and you will receive a reward of 2000 gold coins, 30 skill attributes, 1000 experience value, and two kidnapping cards.

System prompts: You have won the MVP of the National League Finals, hereby rewards, 1000 gold coins, 15 skill attributes, 500 experience value, and a kidnapping card.

System prompt: You have upgraded.

Current host level: 3

Number of superstars that can be kidnapped: 3

Number of kidnapped superstars: 1

Experience value required for upgrade: 1400

Current gold coins: 4800, current skill attributes: 45 points, current experience value: 600, current kidnapping cards: 3.

After reading the host interface information, Lin Feng was happy.

Now he is a real rich man. Originally, Lin Feng just wanted to buy a lucky halo prop or something, but now he has changed his attention and decided to kidnap a kung fu superstar.

Entering the interface of kidnapping kung fu superstars, Bruce Lee ranked first, Jackie Chan ranked second, Jet Li ranked third, and Donnie Yen ranked fourth...

Lin Feng chose Bruce Lee without hesitation. The other three were all fancy. It was okay to shoot movies, but the actual combat was too different. Even if Jet Li won the national martial arts championship, those competitions were all routines, and it was completely different from actual combat.

However, what made Lin Feng depressed was that the kidnapping of Bruce Lee actually required two kidnapping cards, while the other three only needed one, but at this moment, Lin Feng couldn't take care of that much.

Congratulations on your successful kidnapping of Kung Fu superstar Bruce Lee!

After hearing the system prompt, Lin Feng immediately chose to enable the kidnapping character.

At this time, the group of rogue fans from North City had already attacked Lin Feng, fists and flying feet, and he came from all directions.

"Ah, fight!"

After Bruce Lee possessed him, Lin Feng shouted, used his fists and feet to start the fight.

Ah ~!

Ouch ~!

Damn~!

It hurts so much~!

...

Lin Feng wandered among a group of North City fans, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Every time he punched, a person would be hit and scream. In just two minutes, the group of North City fans had been beaten halfway by Lin Feng.

The remaining half was staring at Lin Feng as if he was looking at a monster, and he did not dare to move forward easily.

Even if the ball is good, the fight is so powerful, and it will not make people live?

"Ada!"

Lin Feng was in a hurry to fight, shouted, opened the formation, and then hooked his finger at the leading fat man.

"Aren't you going to do it? Come on!!" Lin Feng scolded.

The fat man was so scared that he couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw Lin Feng hooking his fingers at him. In the melee just now, he had already been punched by Lin Feng and finally got up from the ground. Now he didn't dare to fight with Lin Feng anymore with his courage.

"What, are you so scared?" Lin Feng took a step forward, and a group of North City fans immediately took a step back. They were really scared by Lin Feng.

A large group of people were knocked down halfway through the blink of an eye. It would be strange if they were not afraid!

"Lin Feng, stop beating, let's go." Qin Ruolin shouted at this time.

Lin Feng turned to look at Qin Ruolin and saw that she covered the wound with a handkerchief, and the white handkerchief had been dyed red. Obviously, the wound on her forehead was still bleeding.

"Well, I'll take you to the hospital." Lin Feng nodded, glanced at the North City fans again, snorted coldly, then walked back to Qin Ruolin and helped her get into the car.

Lin Feng sat in the driver's seat and was about to take Qin Ruolin to the hospital, but the sirens sounded, followed by two police cars.

"Someone called the police?" Lin Feng frowned. He and Qin Ruolin were both public figures. Once this matter was alarmed, it would be troublesome.

"I called the police. I saw so many of them and thought you would suffer a loss, but I didn't expect you to be so capable of beating..." Qin Ruolin nodded with an innocent look on her face.

"Okay, it seems we have to go to the hospital later." Lin Feng shrugged depressedly.

At this time, several policemen had already walked out of the police car. The leader was a middle-aged policeman in his early forties. After the police got out of the car, they first looked at the group of North City fans and asked, "Who called the police?"

"I..." The leading fat man immediately stepped out of the crowd.

Seeing that this guy actually called the police, Lin Feng was speechless.

"What a fucking guy!"

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Chapter completed!